"Ghost Market?! It sounds very fresh!" Guan Heng asked strangely, "Where is that place?"

"Haha, that's a small market that trades some resources for special purpose of psychics!" Jiang Shen explained patiently, "But most of them are solitary psychics, soul collectors and ghost controlers. They are unwilling to be restrained. Without joining the Killing Taoist Association, they cannot enjoy the resource assistance provided by the Killing Taoist Association, so they self-organize a small market that barters from things!"

"Oh, that's it!" Guan Heng said, "What are the main things in this ghost market?"

"There are all kinds of strange things, everything is there!" Jiang Shen said, "From the notes and notes used by ancient people thousands of years ago, to the instruments and spiritual objects used by ancient immortals and gods, they are all abandoned and broken products, and they cannot be repaired and can only be used as collections!"

"But it's a good place for people from other places to find novel things!" Jiang Shen said this and laughed: "How is it? Are you interested in going to take a look?"

"Well, this is a novel place!" Guan Heng nodded and said, "Okay, anyway, I'll follow you to have nothing to do, so I'll go and have a look!"

So Guan Heng found a hotel nearby for a night of rest. Unexpectedly, at 3:30 in the morning the next day, Jiang Shen hurriedly found him, knocking on the door and waking him up!

Guan Heng was washing his face in the bathroom and complained: "I'm not full yet! Why did you go so early?"

"Nonsense! Where can I see the morning sunshine in the ghost market?" Jiang Shen said with a smile, "If you want to see fresh things, you must go early. If you are late, they will close the stall!"

The two of them came to this ghost market without saying a word. It turned out that the market was located around a huge artificial lake.?●.

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When Guan Heng walked around the lake, it was already crowded, and the dealers were bargaining. Guan Heng followed Jiang Shen to squeeze in the crowd. Looking at the atmosphere here, Guan Heng realized that he hadn't been walking in a bustling place for a long time!

"Hehe, the magic weapon here is pretty good!" Jiang Shen saw a few things he liked, so he had already left Guan Heng and bargained for himself.

Guan Heng was happy to travel around, but most of the things here were related to the cultivation of Chinese psychics. Pills that can help them evolve, spiritual weapons that enhance their auxiliary abilities, etc., unlike those foreign psychics who use technology to assist. Chinese psychics still tend to evolve and practice themselves. Everyone has developed a method based on their own characteristics!

Wandering around, Guan Heng didn't see anything he was interested in. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly appeared at a stall not far ahead, scattering strange and hot soul waves!

"Hmm?! This energy feels a bit interesting! It feels warm!" When encountering something new, Guan Heng's eyes shone with light, and his lips curled up and smiled, "I want to see what strange thing this is!"

I walked to the stall a few steps and looked at the stall owner first. It turned out to be a short man with two rat whiskers left on his upper lip. His eyes turned, and his brilliance was so bright. Although he was not tall, the muscles on his face and hands were concave and concave, and they were very strong. It seemed that he was a power-type supernatural man. There were a lot of bottles and jars in front of the short and strong stall owner. He was bargaining with a customer.

Most of the transactions in this ghost market are circulated in Chinese currency, and a small part is bartered. Just because you buy various materials, you still have to go to the shop run by the Killing Society. Those things are expensive. The psychics who have not joined the Killing Society have no discounts to buy things, so you must spend a lot of cash. The Killing Society will not allow the psychics to rob and commit crimes to make huge profits, so the psychics can only make money honestly and trade!

In China, where killing Taoism will monopolize all resources, the lone psychics are also struggling to survive, just to live freely without restraint. These people are also respectable!

"This bracelet that stimulates the body's veins was made with great effort! It can increase the user's superpower cultivation at least 30%!" The short and strong stall owner said to a white-bearded old man: "500,000 yuan in cash! Think about it again! I also made it by scrapping a large amount of raw materials! If you lower the price, I will still lose money!"

"Then I don't want it!" The old man with white beard was not very interested. When he heard that the stall owner refused to give in, he turned around and left!

"Oh! Everyone says that praise and criticism are buyers, and cheering is idle!" The short and strong stall owner shook his head, "This old guy is still silent for a long time, what's the matter! Bah!"

The stall owner didn't open for a long time, his face full of sorrow, and he just kept complaining! Guan Heng didn't hear anything about the short and strong stall owner complaining, and he was not interested. His eyes were just on a square, palm-sized metal mesh cage, where there was a fire-like soul body. It was extremely weak and listless, as if it was about to disappear!

"The flames on this soul body are strangely red and very different from ordinary flames. It seems that there is a breath of wild beasts mixed together!" Guan Heng thought to himself, "What the hell is this?"

When buying things, you naturally need to have some skills! If Guan Heng asks for the price code as soon as he comes up, the other party will definitely take the opportunity to speak up. Guan Heng doesn’t know the name of this thing, and if he gets nothing, he will lose a lot!

So Guan Heng pretended to accidentally pick up the bracelet that the stall owner had been selling hard just now. This thing was the most valuable thing in the stall owner. When he saw Guan Heng pick it up, he immediately became energetic: "Little brother, come and take a look at this bracelet! It can stimulate the meridians of the body..."

The stall owner said the magical use of this bracelet again in one breath, which was so irritating. No wonder, although the bracelet was a bit exaggerated by him, it was indeed effective. He priced 500,000 yuan, which is almost close to the cost of material prices. Because too much material and cost was wasted during production, the stall owner now only wants to sell it without losing money!

"The function of this bracelet is pretty good!" Guan Heng smiled leisurely, "It's just that the style is a little rough. If you add some diamonds and pearls to the surroundings to make decorations, you can give it to your girlfriend or sister as a birthday gift! How much does it cost?"

"This, five, five hundred thousand!" The stall owner carefully spit out the price code while secretly observing Guan Heng's expression. He made up his mind to sell the bracelet. Even if the other party thinks it is expensive, he can't grit his teeth and reduce the price. He will take back most of the capital first!

"Well, although 500,000 is not cheap, it is fair!" Guan Heng smiled, "But..." He paused, and he wanted to speak but stopped.
Chapter completed!