"Hey, why didn't you notify me when you got rich?"

Changdao Liu's yin and yang strange air.

While Changdao Liu was speaking, he took the bag from Tang Ping's hand and opened it to see that it was full of ghost rice.

"Where did the money come from?" Changdao Liu looked playfully.

Tang Ping felt murderous intent in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Instead, his eyes flickered, deliberately pretending to be panicked as the secret was discovered.

"The villain caught two foxes with a trap, so he sold some furs."

"Why don't you turn it in?"

Although Changdao Liu didn't like this thing, this kind of secretive attitude made him feel uncomfortable.

None of them are afraid of death unless they fall into his hands.

"My lord, I misunderstood. I will hand it in when I get back."

Changdao Liu put his hand on Tang Ping's shoulder and said with a ferocious smile:

"Things are confiscated. This is the last chance. If you dare to hide things privately next time, oh no, there will be no next time. Do you understand?"

This market is also the territory of the boss Heimugui. The stewards guarding the market and he are not dealing with each other. Changdao Liu has temporarily put aside his thoughts of teaching Tang Ping here.

He has further plans.

Tang Ping was "scared" and left quickly.

Mrs. Cui originally wanted to come out to rescue the siege, but she felt relieved when she saw Tang Pingan leave.

At this time, Changdao Liu walked to the grain shop and asked: "What did the boy exchange?"

Lady Cui thought about it carefully, smiled brightly, and said:

"Master Liu, long time no see, why are you so concerned about that boy? I don't know what luck this boy had, he caught two miscellaneous foxes. Unfortunately, his craftsmanship was not good, and there were many holes. He didn't know how to collect the fox blood, otherwise he could still sell it.

A good price."

Just as she was talking, Mrs. Cui took out the fox skin and took a look at it with her long knife. Sure enough, the method of removing the skin was rough and not comparable to that of the Orion.

Could it be just luck?

Changdao Liu was not very interested, but he still had to observe for a few days to catch big fish in the long run. This was also the purpose of letting Tang Ping leave.

Do not miss any anomaly or opportunity.

If it were before, he might have dragged Tang Ping out and beheaded him, but now that the situation is tense, he can't care so much.

After that, Changdao Liu walked out of the market, and a paper horse and four paper figures flew out of his sleeves.

Paper men and paper horses rise in the wind.

Ta da da...

Under the protection of the paper man, Changdao Liu quickly left.

Now the boss of Black Wood Ghost and Centipede are fighting fiercely. Colleagues are often intercepted and killed on the way, so he has to be careful.

Sanjing, under the jurisdiction of Tang Shen, is a relatively loose force.

Black Wood Ghost and Centipede are one of the forces that have joined. Perhaps because their territories are similar, the two generals have never dealt with each other.

The world of Yang and the underworld are different.

There is an emphasis on order in the underworld, and the two ghosts perform their duties in Tang Shen's dojo in the underworld, which does not prevent the forces from both sides from fighting to the death in the underworld.

Tang Shen will not care about this, as long as the benefits of handing it over are enough,

The matter between the Black Wood Ghost and Centipede is not over yet, and it is normal for both sides to send people to each other to cause trouble in their respective territories.

Tang Ping returned home empty-handed.

"Liu will die with a long sword!"

Tang Ping's expression was gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be maintained.

This guy is too greedy, which has seriously affected his hidden plan. What's more, this guy is targeting him like a dog-skin plaster.

He received 60% to 70% of the 40% tax. He even specifically asked Mrs. Cui to find out that other managers only received 40%.

Judging from this person's personality, I guess I will have to observe myself for a while.

This is the right time to kill him.

Rather than letting danger come to your doorstep, it is better to proactively resolve the danger.

There are often wars outside now, and there are probably many enemies of Chang Dao Liu. No matter how suspicious others may be, they can never suspect me, a peasant.

After using Chang Dao Liu's move last time, Tang Ping was confident that he could defeat it with the fireball technique.

But Chang Dao Liu is an evil spirit. The evil spirit can fly and pass through walls, so it must be killed with one strike.

If you are within the range of the banyan tree, you can easily kill it instantly, but it will easily expose yourself.

"Take your time and hide it for a while."

Be more stable during this time.

There is a little bit of dried meat and ghost mud left under the bed, enough to last for a while.

As time goes by, he will become stronger and stronger, and Changdao Liu is not without his flaws.

During the following period, Tang Ping devoted himself to practicing magic.

The wood control technique, the fireball technique, and the moon covering technique are becoming more and more popular.

The yin energy in the body is also increasing.

At the same time, through the banyan tree, I found a paper figure hidden on a branch not far away, the size of a palm, which should be responsible for monitoring my activities.

"Yes!"

An idea flashed in Tang Ping's mind.

My thoughts enter the banyan tree, and there are words in my heart.

"I obey my decree, and the edict comes as it comes; thousands of trees listen to it, and thunder follows it."

I saw a palm-sized wooden sign floating on the trunk of the banyan tree. Different from other wooden signs, the wooden sign was wrapped in green-brown bark, as if it were naturally generated.

The crooked natural lines on the wooden sign write the address of the mountain ghost market, and a message is recorded on the back: On the fifteenth day of the full moon, the treasures illuminate the cliff wall of the mountain stream - the twentieth king of the Jing Kingdom stayed there for seven years (two hundred years ago), in the tomb

Two Thousand Stones.

The wooden sign in Lao Zhang's room can't deceive such ghosts, so he might as well change it a little. The material and the texture make it look like it was written by someone with advanced magic skills.

Half of the wooden sign is embedded in the tree trunk, and it seems to be wrapped by the growing banyan tree.

One day, several leaves fell from beside the paper man.

Changdao Liu, who was focusing on the paper man, noticed this. At this time, his eyes focused on the wooden sign.

The fish is hooked.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a dark house with white walls and black tiles.

Changdao Liu looked at the wooden sign in his hand and pondered.

It's so old that it grows together with the banyan tree. It doesn't look fake. The mountain stream ghost market recorded above is also an old ghost market that is more than two hundred years old. It gathers all kinds of ghosts and ghosts from the world of heaven and earth. He has been there several times before.

After that, he relaxed his surveillance of Tang Ping.

Tang Ping's acting skills were good during this period. From time to time he went to the woods to set traps, and he was often upset because he had no harvest.

The lame technique made people laugh. He dug a hole, buried sharp wood and waited for prey, but he actually managed to capture a wild boar.

Looks like a really lucky guy.

Ten days later.

Chang Dao Liu went to the ghost market, and when he walked into the woods covered with thick fog, he suddenly turned around and jumped into the water.

Wow!

This is the entrance to the ghost market.

Outside, under the shade of the trees, there is a faint gaze.

This is Tang Ping who uses the method of covering the moon to become invisible.

This is not an invisibility technique, but a concealment of one's figure, which aims to deceive others' perceptions.

"It turns out that the entrance to the ghost market is here."

Tang Ping secretly wrote it down in his mind.

After a while, Chang Dao Liu came out again.

This guy pretended to buy something, but he was actually hunting for treasure.

I saw him riding on the paper horse and running to another part of the mountain stream.
To be continued...