Two days later at dusk, An Beisheng, dressed in black, squatted secretly around Prince Li's Mansion with Jiujiu in his arms.

"Master, isn't it good for us to be sneaky like this?" In her spiritual consciousness, Yingying unconsciously lowered her voice.

An Beisheng blinked: "There's nothing wrong with it, special measures in special times."

Otherwise, how could she get King Li to take her to the ghost market? Moreover, the original owner had never touched alchemy before. Even His Highness King Li could not say that she knew how to make alchemy. Her alchemy was too shocking. She could only use some special means.

"Master, Prince Li is out." Yingying reminded.

At the entrance of Prince Le's Mansion, Prince Le Di Jingwan was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a folding fan in his hand and a hearty smile on his face. He was followed by only a boy.

"Sir, let's go to the ghost market. I wonder if we can get that thing." The boy said.

"It's just a matter of luck. How can it be so easy to get something that everyone is eager for?"

"Young Master is right, but if you don't get that thing, you will return empty-handed if you return to Dolu Mountain this time."

"..."

The conversation between the two fell into An Beisheng's ears, and she frowned, not knowing what "that thing" they were talking about was.

An Beisheng tried his best to reduce his sense of presence and followed Dijingwan to a wasteland.

When they arrived at the wasteland, Dijingwan stood there for a while without making any other movements. An Beisheng squatted behind the big tree in the distance, frowning in confusion.

It wasn't until the last trace of light in the sky completely disappeared and the moon appeared in the sky, emitting a cold white light, that the Emperor's Bay took action.

I saw Dijingwan and the boy take out two ghost faces from their arms and put them on their faces. They also took out something like a token from their arms and cast a spell on the token.

With the use of it, a door of light slowly appeared on the wasteland.

"Master, no wonder this ghost market is so secretive. Let's not mention that ordinary people will not come to this wasteland. Even if they come without a token, they can't find this ghost market." He was surprised.

"Walk."

Li and Wang entered the light gate and disappeared in an instant. An Beisheng ran quickly to the light gate, turned over and entered the ghost market the moment the light gate completely disappeared.

The wasteland was desolate, as if nothing had happened.

In the ghost market, people come and go, and everyone wears a mask with a green face and fangs.

Only An Beisheng was dressed in black with a black mask on his face. People who passed by An Beisheng couldn't help but glance at An Beisheng a few more times.

"Chirp!"

Jiujiu yelled viciously at a person who had been staring at An Beisheng.

"The little thing is quite powerful." The man said in surprise, his voice unusually clear.

An Beisheng bowed his hand to him: "Brother, don't be offended, this little guy has a bad temper."

The man smiled heartily: "It doesn't matter, the girl sneaked in, right? I don't see any spiritual power fluctuations on your body."

"Well..." An Beisheng was directly pointed out and smiled sheepishly.

The man took out a mask from his arms and handed it to An Beisheng: "Don't mind wearing it first. This ghost market was created by the ghost king. Not wearing a mask is disrespectful to the ghost king. If you are discovered, your life will be in danger."

.”

An Beisheng put the mask on his face and thanked him: "Thank you, brother."

"Since we are destined, why don't I go with the girl and play with Han Yun."

An Beisheng thought for a moment and smiled: "Ling Bai."

"Brother Hanyun, did you just say that this ghost market was created by the ghost king?"

The two of them walked together, and An Beisheng took the opportunity to inquire about the news.

"Yes, the ghost market suddenly appeared here. No one knows how it appeared. They only know that on the day it appeared, all the famous spiritual cultivators in the entire Mu'an continent received a token and obtained a painting.

Map of Laigui City.

In the ghost market, spiritual cultivators can exchange spiritual stones, elixirs, and even spiritual methods for what they need, and even..."

Xi Hanyun lowered his voice: "If you want, you can use your eyes or hands and feet to trade. If the chips are big enough, you can also buy and sell human lives.

Moreover, the Ghost King is cruel. Although no one has ever seen his true appearance, his reputation has spread throughout the Ghost Market. It is said that someone once cursed the Ghost King in the streets of the Ghost Market, and the person died within half a stick of incense.

Tragic.

The ghost king also made a rule that those who enter the ghost market must wear ghost masks, otherwise they will be expelled from the ghost market. If the ghost king happens to be in a bad mood, he may even lose his life."

An Beisheng frowned: "This ghost king is really cruel. Is this the only entrance to the entire Mu'an continent?"

"Of course not. There are many entrances to the ghost market. No matter where you enter the ghost market, you will eventually arrive at one place. Therefore, although those who successfully trade in the ghost market will hand over 20% of their income to the ghost king, most spiritual cultivators will still come to the ghost market.

market for trading.”

An Beisheng was astonished. Not only was this ghost king cruel, but he was also very good at amassing money. He must be a rich man who could rival the country.

"I wonder what little sister Ling is doing in the ghost market this time!" Xi Hanyun seemed to remember that she still didn't understand the purpose of An Beisheng's coming here.

An Beisheng took out a bottle of Ju Yuan Dan from his arms: "I heard that spiritual stones are rare. I got this bottle of Yuan Ju Dan by chance. I wanted to come here to exchange for some spiritual stones."

Xi Hanyun looked at the Juyuan Pill that An Beisheng poured into his hand and was slightly stunned: "Little sister Ling, the quality of the Juyuan Pill is so good, why would you trade it for a spiritual stone?!"

An Beisheng nodded.

Xi Hanyun's face showed the pain of wasting natural resources: "Little sister Ling, although I don't know how you got this bottle of Yuan Judan, but judging from the quality, it must have been made by everyone.

Someone who can refine three pill patterns from a small Yuan Ju Dan must not be underestimated. You took it out so easily and exchanged it for a spiritual stone?"

An Beisheng, who was praised so much for no apparent reason: "..."

"Brother Hanyun, I want this Yuan Gathering Pill to be of no use for the time being, so I might as well exchange it for some spiritual stones."

Xi Hanyun looked at her and asked, "How many spiritual stones does your Yuan Ju Dan cost?"

"……ah?"

"My master is obsessed with elixirs. I want to buy one and show it to him." Xi Hanyun smiled.

An Beisheng was startled, then reacted and said quickly: "Brother Hanyun Gu Dao Rechang, if you want this Yuan Ju Dan, I will give you one."

Xi Hanyun waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, that's not possible. How can I take advantage of Little Sister Ling? If you don't accept this spiritual stone, I won't dare to take this elixir."

An Beisheng chuckled: "Brother Hanyun, it's my first time to come to the ghost market. I don't know the price. Just give it to me."

An Beisheng put a Yuan Ju Dan in his hand.

Xi Hanyun put away the elixir, thought about it, took out two orange spiritual stones and handed them to An Beisheng.
Chapter completed!