Gan Shuxue looked at the group of people in front of her, and a warm current surged through her heart. She wiped her tears and smiled at everyone.

"Junior sister Gan still looks good when she smiles." Someone said.

Gan Shuxue blushed for a moment.

There are two aspects to the ranking of the sect competition. One is the number of disciples in the sect who entered the final round of the single competition, and the other is the ranking of the sect's team competition.

These two factors are combined and comprehensively evaluated by famous people in Mu'an Continent to determine the ranking of the sect competition.

It is precisely because of this that Gan Shuxue is so sad and blames herself.

Next, the disciples of Wanling Sect went on the competition stage one after another. Counting An Beisheng, Xi Hanyun, Zuo Qianxing and Shaotangjin, there were a total of fourteen Wanling Sect disciples on the stage to compete.

In the end, there were a total of twelve members of the Wanling Sect who successfully passed the first game.

In addition to Gan Shuxue, there was another disciple who was not in good condition. His opponent took advantage of a loophole and was knocked off the stage.

Overall, Wan Ling Sect's results in the first game were extremely impressive.

After the game ended the next day, everyone in the Wanling Sect had finished playing. They returned to Wanchun Pavilion talking and laughing.

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, I heard that there is the entrance to the ghost market here." A disciple said mysteriously.

"What, you want to go?" Xi Hanyun glanced at him sideways.

The disciple nodded frantically, and then whispered in Xi Hanyun's ear: "I heard there are a lot of women's jewelry sellers inside."

"Haha." Xi Hanyun laughed dryly and kicked the disciple on the butt, pushing him far away from him.

Xi Hanyun cursed angrily: "You think I haven't been to the ghost market, right?! Return women's jewelry, and you sell me women's jewelry?!"

The disciple rubbed his butt and said aggrievedly: "Then if you agree to let me go, I can sell you women's jewelry."

Xi Hanyun: "..."

"Senior Brother, we have finished the competition." The disciple looked at Xi Hanyun pitifully.

Xi Hanyun rolled his eyes, and then he looked at An Beisheng: "Junior sister, what do you think?"

An Beisheng looked around at the expectant looks of the people around him and shrugged: "Well... let's go."

"Hahaha, senior sister is the best!"

The disciple who got kicked in the butt laughed a few times and was about to rush up to hug An Beisheng, but Zuo Qianxing suddenly stood in front of him.

Zuo Qianxing looked at him quietly and asked, "What do you want to do?"

The disciple blinked innocently: "I, I, I, I'm used to it... I don't want to hug Senior Sister."

"You still want to take advantage of my junior sister?!" Xi Hanyun kicked him again.

The disciple almost cried. He cried out: "Heaven is my witness. I am just too happy and want to express my joy. I have no other intention. I only have respect for Senior Sister."

Then the disciple looked at An Beisheng: "Sister, you have to believe me."

An Beisheng looked at him speechlessly, and then said: "It's already dark, the gate to the ghost market should be open."

The disciple nodded with tears in his eyes, then wiped his face, took out a Ghost Market Token and several Ghost Faces from his arms and said to them: "Let's go, let's go."

"Good boy, it turned out that I was already prepared." Xi Hanyun scolded with a smile.

The disciple laughed "hehe" a few times, then he held the ghost face in his hand and said with some embarrassment: "I only have these few ghost faces, what should we do if they are not enough for us?"

An Beisheng thought for a while and remembered that she still had a few ghost faces on her body. She took out a few ghost faces from the space made of water droplets and said, "I also have a few here, just enough for each of us."

"Elder sister is mighty."

"Senior Sister is worthy of being a Senior Sister. She really has everything."

"It's just that, unlike this guy, he doesn't have everything ready."

The disciple who just suggested going to the ghost market: "..."

He snorted coldly and glared at those who criticized him: "Humph, I have a lot of things that I don't care about with you."

"Let's go to the ghost market."

The group of people all put on ghost masks, found the entrance to the ghost market, and successfully entered the ghost market.

People are coming and going in the ghost market, and the sound of sales is endless.

"It is indeed a ghost market, there are so many people here."

"Damn it, this is my first time coming to the ghost market." Ruan Lianhu clicked his tongue in surprise.

"Eh? Brother Ruan, have you never been to a ghost market before?" Archie asked in surprise.

Ruan Lianhu shook his head: "I just have a token and have never been here. It's really lively here."

"Senior Brother Ruan, you should take a look."

Xi Hanyun coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said, "You all can go your own way and gather here at the end of the day at the latest, do you hear me?"

"Yes!" everyone responded.

Okay, let’s all go, let’s go.” Xi Hanyun waved to them, and the group dispersed in a hurry.

"Let's go." An Beisheng pulled Yingying, and Yingying hugged Jiujiu, and walked forward aimlessly.

"Let's go too." Xi Hanyun took Shaotangjin's hand and smiled at Shaotangjin.

Then he remembered that he was wearing a ghost mask, and he said to Shaotangjin: "Take off the mask first."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Shaotangjin was a little confused, but still took off the mask.

Xi Hanyun snickered, took off his mask and kissed Shaotang Jin quickly.

Shaotangjin was stunned for a moment.

Xi Hanyun put on his own mask, then put on Shaotangjin's mask, held her hand and walked around the ghost market.

Under the mask, Xi Hanyun smiled brightly. Shaotangjin gently touched the place where Xi Hanyun had just kissed him with one hand through the mask, and couldn't help but laugh.

An Beisheng walked around with Yingying and Jiujiu.

"Master, what are you doing over there?"

There was a noise on the roadside, and Yingying and Jiujiu were a little curious.

An Beisheng said: "Let's go and have a look."

An Beisheng took them and squeezed into the crowd. Among the crowd were two large tables with a lot of colorful spiritual stones placed on them.

"Boss, what are you doing?" An Beisheng asked doubtfully.

The boss glanced at An Beisheng and said, "Is this your first time coming to the sect competition or your first time coming to the ghost market?"

An Beisheng said: "This is my first time coming to the sect competition. What, does this have anything to do with the sect competition?"

"This is a big deal!" The boss slapped her thigh and she explained to An Beisheng: "I'm betting on who can get the fourth or fifth place in the sect competition."

"Fourth and fifth?" An Beisheng frowned slightly: "What about the top three?"

"Girl, are you kidding?" The boss said with a smile: "The top three positions are naturally taken by the three major sects. Why do you have to gamble when something is expected? Do you think so?"
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