Endless Journey 042 Quecheng Ghost Market

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The visitor then kicked Hu Wusi several times, but the latter still looked at him with that mocking look, with disdain in the mockery, and the only sound left in the air was the visitor's curses and punches and kicks. , the others didn’t dare to take a breath.

Of course, there was also the sound of Lin Su smacking his lips while drinking tea. When he drank the last drop, he was still unsatisfied.

"Huh?" The visitor turned around and saw Lin Su calmly drinking tea, and immediately frowned. How dare an ordinary person be so arrogant!

After glancing at Hu Wusi, he turned around and walked towards Lin Su, kicked the table away, and stood still in front of Lin Su.

"Do you know who I am?" The visitor looked at Lin Su, who was still staring at the tea cup in his hand, inhaling the aroma that had not yet dissipated in the cup.

"He..." Someone in the crowd wanted to remind him, but was stopped by the people around him. He was not allowed to participate in a battle of this level, and he would not be able to offend anyone.

"Pick up the teapot!" Lin Su said calmly.

"Ah ha?" The visitor didn't seem to hear clearly. Is this guy asking him to pick up the broken teapot?

"Boss, he wants you to pick up that teapot, haha..." This person's subordinate immediately reminded him with "kindness".

"Oh? What if I don't pick it up? Do you want to hit me?" The visitor laughed wildly.

"You have affected my enjoyment of drinking tea. This is no longer a grudge between you and him." Lin Su's last sentence was not only to him, but also to Hu Wusi. The latter knew that Lin Su was going to take action, but he just found it. Such a lame reason.

"What the hell, I'm giving you shame?" The visitor didn't expect that there was someone who could pretend better than him, but before he could finish the words, a slap sounded.

Lin Su moved his right palm slightly and slapped him repeatedly on the face. Each slap could knock off one of his teeth, but the latter felt that he could not move his body or lift his hands.

"Boss..." More than ten people rushed this way, bang bang bang... Lin Su raised his left hand calmly, and each of them gave them a big mouth, but this time he used all his strength. Everyone smashed the wall and flew out.

"Pah...pah..." Lin Su slowly slapped the leader's face, taking turns with his left and right hands. The latter was already stunned, his head turned around unconsciously, and his face was swollen. Same as pig head.

The rest of the spectators looked at this scene in horror. Fortunately, they didn't say anything just now. Some people couldn't help but cover their faces.

"Okay, if we continue to fight, someone will be killed..." Hu Wusi struggled and said something.

Lin Su never expected that Hu Wusi would be so soft-hearted. He frowned and secretly poured vitality into the opponent's body, wreaking havoc on his foundation, and then slapped him out. From now on, this guy will be a A pure ordinary person, and a useless person at that.

"Well, you have the final say, I will spare his life!" Lin Su smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and used his vitality to heal Hu Wusi's injuries.

"My name is Lin Su. Anyone who wants to seek revenge from me is waiting for you at any time!" Before leaving the theater, Lin Su looked at the remaining spectators and informed him of his information.

"Sorry to trouble you again, your friend is useless," Hu Wusi walked in front and sighed softly.

"Brother Hu, you have to know that everyone has their own strengths. Your strengths are underground, not above. I believe in you, and I also believe in my own vision." Lin Su walked up to him and looked at him seriously. said to him.

This sentence touched Hu Wusi's heart. At this time, he had not been recognized by others for a long time, and no one regarded him as a friend or cared so much about what he had just said.

He choked, bit his lip, and tried to calm down the expression on his face. After all, he would be in the yard later, and it would not be good if he cried too ugly.

In front of the house, this guy put on an ugly smile, and everyone knew he was faking a smile.

"I, Hu Hansan, am back..." Hu Wusi shouted and pushed open the door.

However, no one responded. Lin Su noticed that there was no one in the house. Why did Mrs. Gong disappear after a while? I looked around and found no signs of a fight. Did you go out to look for yourself?

The sharp-eyed Hu Wusi discovered the mark left by the mute Su in the courtyard, but Lin Su didn't understand what it meant.

"Huh? Is this? They went to the ghost market?" Hu Wusi looked at the mark and was slightly surprised.

"Ghost market?"

"Well, I'll take you there once and you'll understand," Hu Wusi took a deep breath.

After Hu Wusi's explanation, Lin Su knew what the ghost market was. It was a mysterious place that could only be entered by immortal cultivators or all kinds of strange people. Ordinary mortals could not enter. It was even said that the specific location could not be found at all. .

And there is a large trading place. As long as you can afford the price, there is nothing you can't buy. Usually, people in the grave robbing industry are the majority. It is full of all kinds of goods. It is difficult to distinguish whether they are genuine or fake!

"If you don't want to buy it after you go in, don't ask for the price. Once you ask the price, you have to buy it; don't ask about the origin of the item. Of course, you will be wrong if you buy a fake!" Hu Wusi reminded Lin Su, this is a ghost The city's traditional rules.

Following Hu Wusi around, he came to an old locust tree in the southern suburbs outside the city. Hu Wusi knocked on the trunk. Visible to the naked eye, the old locust tree cracked. It cracked against it!

A cool breeze blew instantly. Hu Wusi took out a black token and threw it inside. Then he pointed at Lin Su and made a "two" gesture. No one inside answered.

After a while, Hu Wusi greeted Lin Su to come in.

After entering, there are a few stone stairs going down. The sign that Hu Wusi just lost is lying quietly on the ground.

"Put this on!" Hu Wusi brought two masks from the side. Everyone who went inside would put them on. The earliest theory was to avoid being recognized by ghosts, but in fact, the people inside were just afraid of being recognized.

At the end of the stone staircase is a ferry terminal, and at the end of the river is the ghost market. No one knows how big it is, and even people who have always lived here often get lost easily.

"How to find Yang Sui Qianxue and the others?" Lin Su asked on the boat, looking at the dark ghost market.

"I think they should be in Jugui Pavilion, where there is an exclusive room rented by our Kaishan sect," Hu Wusi thought for a while and said.

After arriving at the shore, a group of people gathered around, begging in their hands. Hu Wusi threw the prepared silver coins to them, and the latter dispersed.

The first thing that came into view were some street vendors. Everyone was wearing different clothes and masks. They lowered their heads and said nothing, even if someone was looking at the things on his stall.

There is an endless market, with houses on both sides and streets extending in all directions. It is no wonder that you can get lost. Even a veteran like Hu Wusi does not dare to wander around, but heads towards the Ghost Ju Pavilion. .

Lin Su, on the other hand, used his vitality to look at the items around him, but found nothing of value, and none of them showed fluctuations in vitality.

"The things here are relatively ordinary, and the good ones will be put up for auction, just like in the January Building!" Hu Wusi seemed to have read Lin Su's thoughts, and whispered in his ear.

I walked straight for two miles and arrived at the Ghost Gathering Pavilion, but I didn't know if I had reached the end.

According to Hu Wusi's introduction, the outside shops here are peripheral shops with mostly small vendors. Only in Jugui Pavilion can you encounter large organized vendors. However, the rent of the store is expensive, and of course the value of the items sold is also different. .

Someone stopped him at the door of Jugui Pavilion, and Hu Wusi showed the token before he was allowed to pass!

"Does the Grave Robbers Association have an exclusive room here?" Lin Su asked nonchalantly.

"This? Yes," Hu Wusi was stunned for a moment, but then a confident smile appeared on his face.

The interior of Jugui Pavilion is obviously much more luxurious than the outside. The clothes alone make it look more noble. The streets are neat and tidy without a single vendor. The same thing is that no one makes a sound, and it is eerily quiet.

After Lin Su and the two walked a few steps, they were surprised to find someone without a mask running towards them. When they got closer, they saw that it was a girl with a very delicate appearance, and behind her were several servants. The man was panting and chasing her.

"Hey, auntie, don't run away. It's not safe outside. Go back..." A servant shouted softly. Perhaps his voice was hoarse because he had been running for a long time.

"No, I'm not going back. I'm bored at home. I don't have any friends. It's not fun. Everyone outside is talented. I like people outside so much..." The girl turned around and glared at the servants.