This time they came to the ghost market to buy medicinal materials, not to cause trouble.

If a fat rabbit is put into the Colosseum, I am afraid that the Wangjiang City Ghost Market will follow the footsteps of the Cheyenne City Ghost Market and be turned upside down.

After Xu Fu left, Muyan waited in the private room for an hour.

However, Xu Fu never came back, and not a single medicinal material was delivered.

Muyan's patience was somewhat exhausted.

Even if it takes time to prepare the medicinal materials, it's impossible to go without any news for an hour.

Ruyan knew her master's intentions and immediately left to find out the news.

After he came back, his face was extremely ugly, "Miss, that Judge Xu wants to regret it and is unwilling to sell the medicinal materials to us."

Muyan frowned.

But before she could speak, Han Ye said in disbelief: "If you refuse to sell the medicinal materials to Miss Jun, the ghost market has lost its ambition! I think they don't want to stay in the ghost market anymore!"

Are you kidding me?

He even dared to offend the hostess of the ghost market.

Are all of them impatient with life?

Han Ye looked at Di Mingjue's face. Although there was no change in expression, there were already layers of cold light in his eyes.

Han Ye felt a moment of silence in his heart for that guy [Ghost Emperor Guyue].

If you don't manage your subordinates well, this guy will definitely die miserably later.

Muyan narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Why do you suddenly refuse to sell medicinal materials?"

"It is said that a distinguished guest came and asked for a lot of rare medicinal materials, and several of them have the same flavor as what you want. Judge Xu said that it must be given to the distinguished guest first, so I can only make you wait for a few days, miss."

Ruyan is also extremely unhappy. The ghost market has always been known for its fairness and trustworthiness.

Isn't it damaging the reputation of the ghost market if things are obviously promised but not fulfilled?

What's more, what Muyan is holding is the Shentu Token, which has the same power as the King of Hell.

Logically speaking, no matter what kind of guests come, Muyan should be the first to pick out the items.

Han Ye slapped the table and said: "Haha, Miss Jun, let's go out for a meeting now to see what kind of distinguished guest he is who dares to steal your things!"

…

Another elegant room in the ghost market was now surrounded by judges and ghost messengers.

And in the center of these people, sat a woman wearing a pink dress and her face covered.

All the people surrounding this woman had flattering expressions and flattering voices.

Including Xu Fu, who was still fawning over Muyan just now.

"Xianzi Shi, I didn't expect that you would come to our Wangjiang City Ghost Market. It's really a blessing for our ghost market and Wangjiang City!"

And the woman sitting in the center with stars over the moon is none other than Shi Lanling.

Being fawned over by such stars, she would definitely be filled with vanity and feel indescribably happy.

But today, the gloom and sadness on his face have not gone away.

Even Ruizhu, who was serving her, was trembling with fear, as if he was afraid of offending her.

His eyes unconsciously glanced at her face.

"Xianzi Shi, these are the medicinal materials you want. They are all ready. Only the jade muscle flower and cold snow fruit need to wait for two days. But don't worry, Xianzi Shi. I know that I am preparing things for you, and the people below will never dare to neglect them.

I promise to deliver it to you as quickly as possible." Xu Fu hunched over his chubby body and said with a flattering look on his face.

Shi Lanling's expression softened a little and he glanced at Ruizhu.

Ruizhu understood immediately and took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Xu Fu.
Chapter completed!