As soon as it came in...
Li Ziju realized he had oversimplified the situation.
There's a stall right at the entrance.
The stall had all sorts of random things on it.
Among the pile of items, there was a bluish ring with black spots, which Li Ziju immediately took a liking to.
Isn't that the thumb ring I wore when I was in the Taoist sect?
How did I end up here?
"Boss, let me take a look at this!" Li Zijiu said as he walked over.
The vendor at the stall looked at Li Ziju: "You really want me to take it?"
"Yeah, it's so far away, how are you going to see me if you don't take care of me?"
"No, I don't want it anymore!" Chen Qi suddenly said.
Li Ziju was taken aback.
As a result, the once bustling ghost market suddenly became quiet.
Everyone was looking in their direction.
It's eerie and creepy.
Li Ziju suddenly remembered what Shen Qi had just said.
Chen Qi shook his head, meaning to keep quiet.
Chen Qi took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and threw them at the shopkeeper: "We'll take these, please do us a favor, shopkeeper!"
The vendor took the banknotes and then looked at Li Ziju.
He nodded: "Take it away. Keep an eye on your servants; it's better not to bring along idiots like that who'll only cause trouble!"
"Thank you for your trouble!" Shen Qi clasped his hands in a fist salute.
After thanking them, they took everything from the stall.
He even took a tattered cloth that was spread on the ground.
As soon as he got his hands on it, Li Zijiu discovered that the things Chen Qi was holding had disappeared.
At that moment, the vendor threw the banknotes in his hand into the air: "Please have some tea, everyone, that's all!"
Wow!
A banknote fell to the ground, one for each person in the crowd.
The crowd that had gathered immediately dispersed.
Shen Qi pulled Li Zijiu along as they continued walking forward.
He saw another hairpin, went over and picked it up to examine Chen Qi.
Shen Qi took out some banknotes and handed them over.
The vendor took it and said, "Deal!"
Then Li Zijiu was pulled away by Shen Qi.
Chen Qi also took a fancy to a dried flower, a ribbon, and an earring.
And so they walked and bought things along the way.
Occasionally, you'll hear a vendor say "sold."
I also witnessed several group fights.
Yes, a group fight.
There were outsiders like Li Ziju who originally intended to try and save money by negotiating the price.
As a result, before he could even begin speaking, the crowd surrounded him, blocking all his path.
In the end, he was beaten bloody and all his money was stolen.
His last words while unconscious were: "You wait, my buddy's uncle is in charge of this, he'll shut down this lousy street of yours!"
Then the person who had been knocked unconscious was thrown out.
Li Zijiu saw it when he came out.
It's right by the roadside.
Several.
They lay in rows.
It's quite tidy.
After walking more than a kilometer, Chen Qi said, "We can turn back and look now!"
Li Zijiu immediately turned around.
And then, I was shocked again.
Where was the lively scene just moments before? At a glance, only a few lonely graves stood not far away.
Occasionally, a few wisps of will-o'-the-wisp would flicker.
A gust of wind blew by, raising goosebumps.
Li Ziju looked at the things that Chen Qi handed over, all of which were things he had just bought. These things that had already been handled by them were now their own.
"I thought you were talking about a regular market!" I never imagined that the Ghost Market was actually a market with ghosts.
Chen Qi: "Let's go!"
After returning, I washed and cleaned for a while.
The two of them busied themselves for a while.
After the initial excitement subsided, Li Ziju asked, "Can we go in there too? Won't they notice?"
Those vehicles must be paper carts.
That's why it was blown away by the wind...
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