Xiang Zhengyi was stunned, his face changed continuously, and he couldn't say a word.
Wu Bei shook his head and sighed. He patted Xiang Zheng on the shoulder: "Lao Xiang, I think you might as well help them."
Xiang Zhengyi lowered his head feebly, sighed, and said, "Take Ning Ying and leave!"
After this happened, he could no longer accept Xiang Kun in his heart. But after all, he was his nephew, and with the misunderstanding, he couldn't really do anything to Xiang Kun.
Xiang Kun's heart was extremely complicated. He kowtowed to Xiang Zheng and said, "Second uncle, I'm sorry! I will repay you in the future!"
After saying that, Xiang Kun stood up and left. Soon someone came to report that Xiang Kun had left Xiang Mansion with Ning Ying.
Xiang Zhengyi's mood was very complicated. Although the crisis was over, he was not happy at all.
Seeing his depressed look, Wu Bei comforted him: "Lao Xiang, you are a beautiful young woman, you still have a lot in your hands, why are you so depressed."
Xiang Zhengyi smiled bitterly: "I love Ning Ying very much."
Wu Bei: "That's it. I've done everything I need to do, and now it's time to say goodbye."
Xiang Zhengyi was now sure that Wu Bei was the noble man in his life. He quickly said: "Mr. Wu, please stay a few more days so that I can fulfill my friendship as a landlord."
Wu Bei waved his hand: "No need, I will see you again if we are destined."
Xiang Zhengyi: "Sir, please leave your contact information. We will keep in touch."
Wu Bei thought for a while, then asked Xiang Zhengyi for a mobile phone, saying that he could use this phone if he had something to do in the future.
By this time, it was already dark. He picked up the big stone and disappeared into the darkness.
Lao Zhou stared blankly into the distance. When Wu Bei's figure disappeared, he asked: "Master, it turns out there are gods in this world!"
Xiang Zhengyi smiled and said: "In the future, I, Xiang Zhengyi, will also meet immortals! From now on, I must have more contact with Wu Xianren!"
Old Zhou deeply agreed and nodded fiercely: "Master, from now on, just ask the immortal for a few elixirs, and you will be immortal!"
Xiang Zhengyi was greatly moved: "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. That's right, ask Immortal Wu for some elixirs!"
Wu Bei didn't know it yet, but Xiang Zhengyi had the idea of elixirs. He carried the big stone back to the Tang family. He first put the big stone into the warehouse, then took out the dozens of boxes of things, and stored them all in the Tang family.
Tang Ziyi heard the noise and quickly came out to check. When she saw dozens of extra boxes in the warehouse, she couldn't help but be stunned.
"Wu Bei, where did these things come from?"
Wu Bei smiled "hehe": "I have helped Xiang Zhengyi get out of trouble, these are his thank you gifts."
Tang Ziyi opened a box and saw the Xuande furnace, and opened another box and saw Yuan Qinghua.
She exclaimed: "If grandpa sees this, he will be so happy that he can't sleep!"
Wu Beidao: "The old man should be sleeping, don't disturb him now. Later, take whatever he likes."
Tang Ziyi: "That's not possible. If he wants it, he has to pay for it."
An outgoing girl, although Tang Ziyi has not yet married Wu Bei, she is already thinking about him and must not let Wu Bei suffer.
Wu Beixiao said: "Ziyi, the origin of these things is unknown, please help me clear them first."
Tang Ziyi nodded: "Okay. I handled the batch of antiques last time, so leave this matter to me."
Wu Bei nodded: "By the way, didn't you say there was a ghost market tonight?"
Tang Ziyi said: "Yes, it started at nine o'clock, and it is now eight fifteen."
Wu Bei asked her: "Ziyi, will you accompany me to the ghost market?"
Tang Ziyi smiled and said: "Okay, as long as you are here, I am not afraid of being fooled."
The ghost market is a mixture of dragons and snakes, crouching tigers, hidden dragons, Tang Ziyi dare not go there alone. Firstly, she is afraid of being cheated, and secondly, she is afraid of meeting evil people.
Tang Ziyi: "To enter the ghost market, you have to buy a market ticket, one million per ticket." As she said that, she took out some pieces of white paper and stamped a blue seal on them.
Wu Bei nodded: "Get ready, let's go to the ghost market."
Tang Ziyi: "To go to the ghost market, you need to take the bus. You will arrive at the station at eight o'clock and drive at eight-five."
The driver took the two of them to a deserted stop on the outskirts of Yunjing. At this moment, there were already more than a dozen people in front of the stop sign. These people all wore masks on their faces, and they looked inconspicuous.
When getting off the bus, Tang Ziyi also took out two masks and they put them on respectively. Tang Ziyi's mask was Little Red Riding Hood, while Wu Bei's mask was the Big Bad Wolf.
When they arrived at the site, Wu Bei whispered: "Wearing a mask is just to hide your identity?"
Tang Ziyi: "Yes, you can protect yourself in this way. Otherwise, once your true identity is known, you will probably be remembered by someone who is interested."
Wu Bei looked at the people waiting for the bus. They kept at least two meters away from each other. Everyone was silent and said nothing.
Wu Bei pulled Tang Ziyi far away and said, "Ziyi, have you been to the ghost market?"
Tang Ziyi: "I went there once with my grandfather three years ago, and I brought many bodyguards with me that time."
"The ghost market is very big, divided into outer market and inner market. We were not qualified to enter the inner market at that time, so we only transferred to the outer market, and the harvest was quite big."
Wu Bei asked her: "What qualifications do you need to go to the inner city?"
Tang Ziyi: "When entering the inner city, you must be accompanied by at least one innate monk and pay two ancient coins."
Ancient coins? Wu Bei thought of something and asked, "Are you talking about talisman coins?"
Tang Ziyi: "It seems to be called Fu Qian, I haven't seen it before."
Wu Bei frowned: "I don't have any talisman money with me. It seems that I can't enter the inner market."
The two of them were chatting here, and a man came from the side. He was wearing a Zhu Bajie mask and asked: "Does my friend need some talisman money?"
Wu Bei looked at him and asked warily: "Do you have any money?"
The other party nodded: "I have three talisman coins in my hand. If you want it, I will give you 500 million."
Wu Bei sneered: "Three to 500 million? If I remember correctly, the market price of this talisman is about 100 million."
The man in the Zhu Bajie mask said calmly: "My friend is right, but no one is willing to sell it for 100 million. My price of 500 million is already a discount."
Wu Bei thought for a while and said, "How about two to three hundred million?"
Zhu Bajie Mask hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded: "Okay, but I just want the bank to cash the check."
Wu Bei: "Okay."
When he came to the night market this time, he brought tens of billions of bank checks with him. The checks are easy to use, you can withdraw cash with the checks, the limit is large, and it is easy to check the authenticity.
He took out 300 million in exchange tickets, and the man in the Zhu Bajie mask took out two talismans. The talisman coins were round and made of some kind of strange metal, with runes engraved on them, which contained inexplicable magical power.
He glanced at it and knew that the talisman money was genuine, so he immediately handed over the money and bought the talisman money.
The man in the Zhu Bajie mask came to the ghost market just to trade with others. After he confirmed that the ticket redemption was correct, he left immediately, not even going to the ghost market.
A few minutes later, a black-painted bus drove slowly, and everyone got on the bus.
There are already more than a dozen people sitting on the bus, and including those at this stop, there are a total of more than thirty people sitting on it.
Wu Bei and Tang Ziyi were sitting in the seventh row on the left. As soon as they sat down, the car started moving.
Tang Ziyi sat by the window, and Wu Bei sat on her right.
