My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

After pouting, he closed the door and locked it by the way.

But when Gao Yang had just returned to the bed, he looked at the little loli who passed through the wall with a smug and proud look at him.

Yang suddenly felt a little headache.

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Chapter 142 Fellow Daoist, do you need fortune-telling?

The next night, Fang Tiancheng, who was driving to the gate of Gaoyang Community to pick up Gao Yang, looked at Gao Yang with a tired face and couldn't help asking.

Said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, why do you feel that you are so haggard?"

Gao Yang sighed and said, "I had some troubles yesterday so I didn't sleep."

While speaking, Gao Yang felt helpless.

Little Loli herself is a ghost, and she can't prevent it.

But when they slept together, Gao Yang was worried about some moths.

Almost a few times when Gao Yang was about to fall asleep, this girl started to feel restless.

The most important thing is that Liu Zhaoyun doesn't care.

And what he said was justified.

As a result, the tossed Gao Yang didn't sleep all night.

Skull pain.

Gao Yang always thought that before the third wife came to the door, everything on his side was stable.

All you need to do is hand in some public food to Liu Zhaoyun every day and you're done.

Where do you want to toss a blackened version of a little loli all of a sudden.

All day long, I have a ghost in my heart that I want to **** myself.

"However, if there is really a switch at the turn of life and death,

Suddenly, such an idea popped into Gao Yang's mind.

But after thinking about it, Gao Yang hurriedly shook his head again to dispel the evil thoughts in his mind.

"By the way, what about Qi Bairong and Fadu?"

After regaining his senses, he looked at Fang Tiancheng, who was sitting in front, and Gao Yang asked casually.

Hearing this, Fang Tiancheng replied: "It happens that the ghost city in the neighboring city and the Jinhua city are on the same day, so the two of them are on the same day.

Go to the ghost market next door to see if you can find something good by the way. "

Gao Yang asked curiously, "Is there any difference in the things in this ghost market?"

Fang Tiancheng nodded and said, "The ghost market exists mainly to allow people in the cultivation world to exchange what they need.

So in every city, those who want to exchange things on the day the ghost market opens are just setting up a stall at will.

Naturally, the monks who enter the ghost market are different, and the things that may appear in the ghost market in each city are different.

In the dialogue between the two, after an hour's drive, Fang Tiancheng had already parked the car with Gao Yang.

Went to an alley.

This alley can be regarded as extending in all directions.

After turning several corners, under Fang Tiancheng's lead, the two stopped together in front of an iron gate.

Looking around, Fang Tiancheng was the one who put his hand on the iron door after confirming that there was no one else.

It's like the texture of the Pixiu.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the forehead on the door turned out to light up slightly.

A few seconds later, the iron door was already opened by itself.

After Fang Tiancheng entered, Gao Yang stepped out and stepped into the iron gate.

It was only one step away, but the next moment, the surrounding environment changed drastically.

In sight, a wide-looking street is full of pedestrians.

On both sides of the street, there are all kinds of stalls, either with a dazzling array of items, or with only a few

Just one or two things.

Some of these stalls also have requirements in exchange for goods.

The noisy look is like those bustling night markets.

When Gao Yang looked at the environment in front of him, Fang Tiancheng also explained: "There are some magic formations set up at the door.

Isolate sight and sound, and only after stepping in will the formation see the situation inside. "

Then, while the two of them were walking, they were constantly scanning the surrounding stalls.

If he encounters anything that interests him, Fang Tiancheng will squat down and study it carefully.

During the process, Fang Tiancheng introduced to Gao Yang: "Every year in this ghost market, people find good things, and some even take low-level methods.

Switch to a magic weapon.

So when you are in this ghost city, if you see anything you are interested in, you have to take a good look at it, maybe you are lucky

Good to be able to Amoy some treasures. "

Gao Yang said strangely: "Since there are restrictions, why don't those cultivators break the restrictions themselves to determine the value of things?"

Fang Tiancheng shook his head and said, "Some restrictions would cost a lot to break, and if there are restrictions,

When bartering, the value is higher. "

Hearing this, Gao Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "This is a bit like those antique markets."

Fang Tiancheng smiled and said, "That's the truth, it's all based on strength and luck."

While speaking, Gao Yang's eyes were also on the surrounding stalls.