At this moment, Ma Ling hesitated.

However, I didn't dare to reach out to get it.

but.

At this time, Nightingale also said, "Ma Ling, it's okay, take it!"

Xiaoxiao also looked at Ma Ling.

It was not until then that Ma Ling nodded and said, "Then...then I thank you all the Holy Lords."

After saying that, he slowly cleaned up the fruits on the coffee table.

She was very slow, afraid that Zhang Zichen and others would let her stop.

But, no.

Zhang Zichen and the others did not let her stop.

Therefore, Ma Ling's movements also became faster. In a few minutes, all the fruits on the coffee table were taken away by her and put them in the space ring.

When the table was empty, Ma Ling gave up. Then, she looked at Zhang Zichen with some embarrassment, looked at Nightingale, Xiaoxiao and Su Meier, her face turned red, and she said, "Saint Lords, will it be bad for me to do this?"

"Hahaha..." Zhang Zichen smiled first and waved his hand, "Okay, OK, Ma Ling, you don't have to care about these fruits anymore. We can't finish them anyway. After eating them, we can still get them, you don't have to care."

"This... thank you Lord Shengjun, thank you." Ma Ling kept thanking him.

For this little favor, Ma Ling was so grateful to Zhang Zichen and others.

Zhang Zichen felt that this business was worth doing.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Zichen urged: "Okay, Ma Ling, then, next, please take us to the ghost market?"

"Yeah, yeah! OK!" Ma Ling hurriedly packed up her clothes and nodded, "Sir, please come with me."

As he said that, he turned around and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen, Nightingale and Xiaoxiao walked along with each other.

When the four of them walked out the door together, they saw Su Meier sitting lazily on the sofa, motionless.

Zhang Zichen asked again: "Sister Mei, are you sure you won't go?"

"No!!" Without thinking, Su Meier said directly.

"Uh..." Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Mei, we don't have many opportunities to come to this artifact casting city. Are you not going to go out for a walk?"

"Not going!!!" Su Meier refused again.

“The scenery here…”

"Oh, I said Zhang Zichen, are you annoying?" Su Meier rolled her eyes and said, "I said I won't go, but I won't go. How big is the sun? I'm going to tan. If I don't go, don't go, you can go!"

"This... OK!" Zhang Zichen nodded with a wry smile, "Since you don't go, then we'll go."

"Go and go! Let's go, don't send me off!!" Su Meier raised her right hand and swung her q.

This is already very obvious, that is, Zhang Zichen, you guys go quickly! Let's go early!!

Zhang Zichen and others were completely speechless.

All right!

Since Su Meier really doesn't go, then she has to go by herself.

So, Zhang Zichen closed the door and instructed: "Okay, Ma Ling, then you are leading the way, we will follow you."

"Yes, OK." Ma Ling didn't dare to hesitate, so she led the way directly.

In this way, a group of four people walked down the stairs.

Within a few minutes, a few people walked out of the Lava Inn.

When he arrived at the gate, Ma Ling sacrificed a flying sword without saying a word.

Although this is a top-grade treasure, it also emits a red light.

"Several Holy Lords, come and follow."

Ma Lingfei was in the air, said something to Zhang Zichen and others, and then accelerated to fly high.

Her speed is already very fast.

For ordinary people, her speed is indeed very fast.

Even people with fellow practitioners may not be as fast as Ma Ling.

But Ma Ling knew that her speed was not called speed at all.

With Zhang Zichen and others' cultivation level of the Saint King, it is easier to catch up with her than spitting out phlegm.

Sure enough, before Ma Ling could finish her thoughts, she suddenly heard a few whistles in her ears, and three figures followed her.

Fortunately, Zhang Zichen, Nightingale and Xiaoxiao did not urge her.

Everyone knows that Ma Ling has limited abilities, and it would be good to be able to fly so fast.

None of the people spoke, followed Ma Ling immediately.

Swallowing, swishing, swishing!

Four rays of light flew over the casting city, "did not be too hurrying" and "slowly".

And the direction they flew towards the gate of the casting city.

In a moment, four people flew out of the ghost market.

When Ma Ling was about to continue flying forward, Zhang Zichen was stunned and asked Ma Ling while flying: "Ma Ling, aren't you... this ghost market in the city?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Ling shook her head and replied, "No, Lord Saint, this ghost market is outside the city of Zhuqi City, and more than 10,000 kilometers outside the city."

"More than 10,000 kilometers?" This distance is indeed very far for ordinary people, but for Zhang Zichen and others, this distance is not called distance at all.

"On the right Lord Saint," said Ma Ling. "We will fly forward for about a thousand kilometers later. Then turn right and fly straight for more than nine thousand kilometers. You will see a volcanic mountain range, and there is the ghost market."

"This... OK!" Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, feeling a little idiot, but since Ma Ling said that, that's certain.

After pausing, Zhang Zichen looked at Nightingale and asked, "Sister Ying, do you know that this ghost market is outside the city?"

"I know!" Nightingale laughed, "I've heard of this a long time ago."

"Then you didn't say it earlier?" Zhang Zichen frowned.

"You didn't ask?" said Nightingale, "and, I thought you knew."

"Uh..." Zhang Zichen waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, that's all right."

Zhang Zichen swallowed, continued to control the flying sword, and followed Ma Ling.

Rather than following, it is better to say that Zhang Zichen, Nightingale and Xiaoxiao are flying in front, while Ma Ling is following behind.

It was not until this time that Zhang Zichen finally realized.

No wonder Ma Ling and Ma Xi’s grandmother were worried about Ma Xi’s safety. It turns out that this ghost market is outside the Casting City!

Since it is outside, there will definitely be no protection from soldiers and patrolmen.

Therefore, it is also expected that some murders and treasures will occur in the ghost market.

From this point of view, Maxi may be in danger.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been outside for a day and a night without going home.

Zhang Zichen felt quite a pity about this.

While flying, Zhang Zichen approached Ma Ling and asked, "Ma Ling, isn't anyone really concerned about this ghost market?"

"This..." Ma Ling frowned and said, "It's not that no one cares about it. There are some black market people who manage the ghost market, but... they only care about their own business and their customers, but they don't care too much about outsiders."

"Oh!" Zhang Zichen nodded, then said, "That means, Ma Xi is very likely to be in danger here?"

"Yes, right." Ma Ling became worried, "I didn't return overnight last night, maybe?... Maybe something happened."

After pausing, Ma Ling then begged: "Three Saint Lords, please help me find Ma Xi later and see her whereabouts, is it okay?"

Fearing that Zhang Zichen and the others would not agree, Ma Ling added: "Please ask the three saints, please ask you."

"Yes." Zhang Zichen raised one hand, interrupted Ma Ling, and replied, "Ma Ling, you don't need to say much, we'll look around later."

"only……"

Ma Ling swallowed and asked, "It's just what?"

"But..." Zhang Zichen curled his lips, "I don't know if I can find it or not. Moreover, even if I can't find it, I can't blame us."

"Yeah, I understand." Ma Ling said, "If you can't find it, you can't blame you, Lord Saint, thank you, thank you."

She began to thank her again.

Although Ma Ling said a lot about thanks, it may make people feel upset, but Zhang Zichen doesn't think so.

Ma Ling said thank you, but that can only be said that she was very polite and she also knew who the person she was asking for was.

She asked someone for help, of course she had to say thank you.
To be continued...