"Let's go, let's go to the ghost market."
In the middle of the night, Ye Tian yawned and walked towards the door.
Huo Shanhe and Yue Xiaoai were on his left and right, while Bai Que, Qing Luan and others followed Ye Tian. They also wanted to see the ghost market.
"Young Master Ye, you can't say go to the ghost market, nor can you say go to the ghost market, you have to say go to the ghost market."
"Why?"
"The water is deep or shallow, the water is fast or slow, you wade through it, and cross the river by feeling the stones. This is the rule of the older generation."
"Okay, let's go to the ghost market."
Ye Tian was extremely lazy, but Huo Shanhe and Yue Xiaoai were very serious. Being able to get news about Lingyu was a great opportunity.
West City, Imperial City Wall.
Everyone got off the bus early.
As soon as I got off the bus, there were no street lights ahead, but I saw shadows and many people squatting at the foot of the Imperial City.
"Ghost?" Bai Que muttered softly.
"Where's the ghost?"
Qingluan glared at Baique and her face turned pale. The further they walked, the more terrified they felt. There were will-o'-the-wisp lights around those people.
"That's a lantern. These people turned the wick down to the smallest possible level, and it looked like a will-o'-the-wisp."
“Oh my god!”
Huo Shanhe suddenly shouted, and he saw a white object floating.
Ye Tian also looked over and glanced at it and said, "Someone is holding a white fox fur. Why is the light here so dim?"
As they walked in, everyone saw it.
Under the dim light, there were stalls on the ground. Each stall sold various cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings, as well as many second-hand clothes and even wooden guns.
Many people squatted on the ground, not saying a word, and put their hands into the sleeves of the stall owner.
“That’s the quote.”
"All the respectful vendors do this. They follow the old rules of the ghost market and set their prices accordingly."
"When it comes to goods in the ghost market, you can't ask where they came from or where they were obtained. Just make sure you get the money and the goods. Once the two are settled, you can turn around and deny your responsibility."
“That’s what antiques are like.”
"Is anyone buying this wooden gun?"
Ye Tian walked past the stall selling wooden guns, saw some people weighing the guns, and turned away.
"What they sell are not wooden guns, but real guns." Yue Xiaoai reminded again.
"What?" Ye Tian was stunned.
"The Ghost Market has everything, including guns. It's said that the first person to trade these things was that guy named Wang. He got the bomb he used to assassinate the King of the Capturers from the Ghost Market, but the bomb didn't go off."
"What does the Yanhuang Group do for a living?"
Ye Tian was dissatisfied. This was too dangerous.
"Master, where there is light there is darkness."
"never mind."
Ye Tian was helpless. He also realized that the water in the capital was too deep. There must be a reason why the ghost market can still exist.
"The Qingcheng Ancient Sect wants to unify the country. Are you dreaming?"
"By the way, when did this ghost market start?"
"During the reign of Zhu Yunwen." Huo Shanhe suddenly said.
"How do you know?"
Yue Xiaoai also looked at Huo Shanhe in surprise. No one in the entire capital knew the origin of the ghost market. How did Huo Shanhe know?
"I've read an ancient scroll that mentioned a ghost market. Back when Zhu Yunwen was reducing the power of the feudal lords, a ghost market suddenly appeared in Yanjing."
"Some speculate that Zhu Di used the ghost market to sell items from the palace and accumulate military supplies."
"Yeah?"
Ye Tian just listened to the story. He walked along, observing with his spiritual eyes, but there was nothing that attracted him. Everything here was fake, completely different from the antique market.
Those second-hand goods are another matter, but when it comes to antiques, there are no real ones.
The ghost market is full of real ghosts.
"Not interested."
Ye Tian was becoming less and less interested as he walked. At this moment, Yue Xiaoai pointed to a stall at the farthest point. Around that stall, there were people standing in a line, as if they were all waiting.
"That's what the Qingcheng Ancient Sect created."
“Shen Qianye!”
Yue Xiaoai suddenly saw that just to their left, Shen Qianye was leading people over.
Shen Qianye happened to look here, and when he saw Yue Xiaoai, Shen Qianye nodded.
Shen Qianye's attitude was very good, but when Shen Qianye's eyes moved away, he saw Ye Tian at a glance.
"It's you!"
When Shen Qianye saw Ye Tian, his expression changed on the spot, and he pointed at Ye Tian and said, “It’s great that I met you here.”
"Ye Tian, you didn't expect it?"
"Come here, catch him for me."
Behind Shen Qianye, followed two foreigners. These two foreigners had obviously undergone special training, just like polar bears.
"yes!"
The foreigner flashed and walked towards Ye Tian.
“Boss Shen, what do you mean?”
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