I'm a mentally ill person, so it's reasonable for me not to be afraid of ghosts.

After the two of them had met, the two of them had to wait for the next day.

Looking at Wang Qing's back, everyone's eyes involuntarily looked inside the house again.

Wang Qing was gone now!

But when they saw the tragic death of the two men, their greed instantly vanished.

The ghost market was not big, and it would take Wang Qing too long to rush back. Even if he took the treasure, he might not live long enough to use it.

But there was an exception in the crowd.

His skin was pale, and he had a stiff smile on his face, looking into the house...

...

"You bastard, give me back my heirloom!"

In the chaotic crowd, only one person was shouting loudly, while chasing the person in front of him.

"Huh?"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled, and felt that the voice was a little familiar.

He looked sideways and saw that the man was the first stall owner who sold him the heirloom.

"No, buddy, you still have heirlooms?"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows. Aren't all the things this guy selling fakes...

Could it be that the other party also passed on someone else's heirloom?

"It's you?!"

The stall owner also recognized the other party and hurriedly said:

"Brother, help me, my grandmother's comb was stolen!"

"???"

Bai Yuan's eyes widened, full of shock and confusion,

In this day and age, is there really someone who steals this thing?

In addition, are you really chasing him?

"Help me catch up with him, and I'll give you half of the comb! Or I'll give you some bricks!"

"Forget it!"

Bai Yuan's mouth twitched, and he decisively chose to refuse.

And at this moment,

I saw a golden light coming, instantly piercing the person who stole the comb in front, causing him to fall to the ground with serious injuries,

Seeing this, the stall owner was shocked and hurriedly chased after him,

"Huh?"

Bai Yuan's pupils shrank, looking at the gold coin in the sky, and he could sense the powerful spiritual power on it.

"Now, stop!"

Only a faint voice came, although it was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly,

Everyone's eyes were startled, and they couldn't help but look at a boy on the street,

"It's Wang Qing!"

"The boss of the ghost market is here!"

Everyone talked about it, and instinctively stopped their actions and stopped fighting,

"It seems that we can withdraw..."

Bai Yuan sensed the breath of the other party, and knew that this chaos was about to end.

"Let's go!"

He didn't want to stay for long, and took Zhou Han to leave the ghost market,

He didn't have ghost crystals on him, and he couldn't sell medicine, so there was no point in staying.

"Are we not staying?"

"The zero-yuan purchase activity is about to end, there is no need to stay."

"What?"

Zhou Han was slightly startled, and then reacted immediately,

You call this a zero-yuan purchase?

But it seems quite appropriate...

The two of them went straight to the exit of the ghost market and left smoothly soon.

In addition to them, many people also left with them. One reason was that they were worried about the Wang family's revenge, and the other was that they were afraid of life-threatening situations.

...

Zhou Han raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Bai, this trip to the ghost market is worth it, right?"

"Sure!"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows and then spread his palm. There was a jade pendant on it, which exuded the breath of evil spirits.

This was also his only gain tonight...

As for the other things, they were all fake and inferior goods, which he threw away...

"Brother Bai, but now, I have a question."

"What?"

"How... should we go back?"

The two of them were standing on the empty street facing the cold wind. They didn't know if there were any ghosts around, but there were definitely no people...

"Can we call an online taxi?"

"This place is too remote, no one will pick it up..."

Nowadays, times have changed. Few people work night shifts, especially to such a remote place.

"No, didn't the Wang family arrange a car for pick-up..."

Bai Yuan's mouth twitched, and he said:

"It's an old family after all, but it's like a novice is running it..."

The two had no choice but to walk along the street, trying to see if they could meet a car.

Ten minutes later,

"I guess we have to walk back..."

Bai Yuan looked at the empty streets around him, and then seemed to think of something, and said with expectation:

"Xiao Han, can your coffin run?"

"???"

Zhou Han was slightly startled, his eyes widened, and said:

"Brother, this is a coffin, not a sports car!"

"..."

Bai Yuan's eyes turned, and he said: "I suggest that you can actually modify it. Add four wheels, and you can run, right?"

"What you said... makes sense!"

Zhou Han was lost in thought, can the companion ghost be modified?

While the two were chatting,

Bai Yuan's expression changed, and he turned around and looked,

Only a man in black was running towards them, looking a little anxious, just like... running for his life!

"Hmm?"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled, and looked at the other party, feeling a sense of familiarity.

Soon, the two sides crossed each other.

The man's expression moved, and he looked at Bai Yuan deeply, but he did not speak, but ran further away.

"This person?"

Bai Yuan frowned slightly, and felt more and more familiar.

Although he had never seen the other party's face, the spiritual aura on his body and the frightening white skin color...

"Jia Yuan?!"

In an instant, his expression was shocked, and he suddenly remembered.

Zhou Han was slightly startled, and then said:

"Brother Bai, you know him?"

"Old acquaintance!"

Bai Yuan's eyes moved, and he thought of the other party's urgent expression, and thought to himself:

"Is he running for his life?"

He couldn't help but think of the chaos in the ghost market, and it suddenly became clear for a while.

The turmoil was caused by the Overlord?

Jia Yuan ran so fast, as if he was running away. Could it be that he had grabbed something good?

In a flash, Bai Yuan made his own judgment and chased after him decisively.

Jia Yuan was in a bad state, and he was carrying a treasure. He was also his enemy. If he didn't seize this opportunity, wouldn't he be a complete idiot?

Zhou Han was slightly startled and hurried to follow him.

At this time,

Jia Yuan also realized something and turned back and said coldly:

"Are you chasing me?!"

"No, I'm just running at night."

Bai Yuan shrugged and explained seriously: "Don't you know that I'm the night runner king of Ping'an City?"

"..."

Jia Yuan was stunned.

You didn't sleep at night and came to the wilderness to run at night?

He naturally didn't believe it and thought to himself:

Did the other party recognize him?

Sure enough, in an instant, Bai Yuan behind him made a move and punched the other party's head!

Jia Yuan quickly dodged, and seeing that the other party had completely caught up with him, he simply stopped running and said coldly:

"What do you mean?!"

"No, why are you pretending?"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Who else would be so white except you? I guess a corpse that has been dead for a month is not as white as you."

"Little ghost, do you really want to provoke the Lord Society?!"

Seeing this, Jia Yuan also stopped pretending.

"If you, the Lord Society, have the guts, just come to me, Wei Feng!"

"Wei your uncle!"

Jia Yuan couldn't help but scold,

You are still pretending to be the head of the supernatural department, right?

At this moment, his eyes moved and looked at the end of the road in the distance.

He took a deep breath, as if he was worried that Wang Qing would catch up, so he could only say in a compromising tone:

"What are you going to do?"

"I still owe you an explanation, and I want to give it back to you."

Bai Yuan smiled slightly and said:

"Give me the things on you, and I will give you an explanation. From now on, we don't owe each other anything!"

"???"

Jia Yuan's brain froze for a moment. What kind of logic is this?

Do you want to listen to what you are saying? !