After treating the wound, Han Ruchu said goodbye to Li Mubai and returned to school first. He had no resistance to this girl of unique temperament. Even when he spoke in front of her, he lowered his head and blushed.

Zhang Xiaoshan, who was still lying on the other bed, was still large and motionless. Li Mubai was still a little worried. He didn't know why he was in a coma. Although Bai Han said he was frightened, he heard his thunderous snoring soon after, and immediately felt relieved.

After Lu Fei walked out of the bathroom, he was wearing a bathrobe and holding the small blue porcelain bottle in his hand, staring at Li Mubai with a resentful look on his face.

Li Mubai smiled foolishly and then lay on the bed to rest.

During this sleep, he slept very soundly and comfortably, and did not wake up until the next afternoon. However, as soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes were a little blurred. A tall figure sat beside him, with his back facing him.

"Zhang Xiaoshan?!"

Li Mubai shouted lightly and slapped the huge body with his hand.

Zhang Xiaoshan was startled and turned around, holding Li Mubai's Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Lamp in his hand, looking surprised.

"Ahem...you...you woke up?"

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Li Mubai awkwardly, the fat on his face trembled, and he kept the Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Light behind him without showing any expression.

"What are you doing with my stuff?"

Li Mubai was so sharp-eyed that he saw Zhang Xiaoshan playing with his soul-suming lamp.

"Just look, Little Lizi, where did you come from this treasure? Could it be that you are too..."

Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes, which were originally small, narrowed their eyes and looked at Li Mubai carefully, revealing a hint of thinking.

"Why am I?"

Li Mubai spoke in a slight frightened manner.

"Are you the lieutenant of the Jin? Or the General of the Faqiu? Or the Taoist of the Moving Mountain or the Lishi of the Yuling? Are you from the tomb robber family?"

Zhang Xiaoshan said something that made Li Mubai confused.

"What are these? I don't know any tomb robber family at all. I am just an ordinary person. What is the relationship between these and soul-summoning lamps?"

Li Mubai swallowed, looked at Zhang Xiaoshan's cautious look and said.

"Don't joke, this kind of thing is definitely not a modern thing, it has existed for a certain age. I'm going to say that I'm a child of the tomb robber family and a descendant of the General of the Faqiu. Even I can't know this kind of thing. I'm saying, "You got it from in which ancient tomb. OK, it doesn't matter if you don't speak or admit it. Just think you're lucky to pick it up, how much does it cost?"

Zhang Xiaoshan grinned and stared at the stunned Li Mubai and said with a smile.

"How much?"

Li Mubai looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with some weirdness. He would never sell this soul-summoning lamp no matter how much it costs.

"One million, is it enough?"

Zhang Xiaoshan stretched out a chubby finger and shook it in front of Zhang Xiaoshan.

Li Mubai was stunned for a moment. One million, what a count. His father only counts the benefits of more than one hundred thousand a million a year. One million, at least ten years of struggle. Is this Zhang Xiaoshan really what he called the tomb robber family?

The tomb robber family also records the notes of ghost hunting. The tomb robber sects are divided into four sects, namely, gold-touching, mountain moving, ridge and daqiu. However, these four major families are hiding very well, and few people know that this kind of thing is illegal after all.

"Why, not enough? That's two million? It can't be more. After all, I don't know the material of your lamp, and I can't estimate the specific value of this lamp. I don't want to take more risks."

Zhang Xiaoshan's face slightly darkened and he said to himself.

"I thought you would take this lamp directly, but I didn't expect that I would negotiate the price here, which surprised me a little."

Lu Fei's voice suddenly came from behind Li Mubai.

"Who are you? If you don't negotiate the price here, do you think I'll steal this lamp?"

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Lu Fei with contempt and spoke fiercely.

"Are you a tomb robbers? You are used to this kind of backlash and robbing other people's tombs. You are the best at it. If you can buy this lamp with money, that would be great."

Lu Fei stared at Zhang Xiaoshan with a look of watching the show.

"Didn't I trade with him with money? If I don't want it, I don't care. I'm not interested in it. There will be a date later! Let's go first!"

Zhang Xiaoshan gritted his teeth and handed the soul-suming lamp to Li Mubai. His squinting eyes stared at Lu Fei fiercely. Because of his anger, the fat on his chin began to tremble. After that, he walked slowly towards the door.

After Li Mubai took back the soul-summoning lamp, a trace of thought appeared on his face, and then put the lamp into his backpack without saying a word.

"You...you really don't keep me here? Then, then I'm really leaving!"

Zhang Xiaoshan walked to the door and saw that Li Mubai had not yet saved him, and said in a low voice in extreme disappointment.

"Leave the Red Dragon Coffin Nails and you can leave."

Li Mubai turned around, pointed to his wide and fat shorts, and said in a deep voice.

"What coffin-suppressing nails? I don't know."

Zhang Xiaoshan's face changed slightly, and his mouth was wide open.

"The Red Dragon Coffin Nail in your pants. If you are really a tomb robber family, I think this Red Dragon Coffin Nail is easier to use than anything. What you fear most in the ancient tombs are zombies, which is what you call rice dumplings. Even the corpse demons are afraid of this Red Dragon Coffin Nail. It has been around for so many years. For you, this thing is more valuable than the soul-summoning lamp, and you don't know how to use the soul-summoning lamp."

Looking at Zhang Xiaoshan's increasingly ugly face, Li Mubai coughed a few times before speaking. When he put the soul-suming lamp to his backpack, he did not find the Red Dragon Coffin Case nail. The Red Dragon Coffin Case nail is also a very rare treasure. An evil ghost can easily nail it to death, and Bai Han would not take this thing at all. As for Han Ruchu, it is absolutely impossible.

"I bought this thing with you, how much does it cost."

Zhang Xiaoshan thrust his mouth, his eyes rolled, and he spoke.

"If you don't sell it, this is my protective object. You also know that my physique is very easy to attract these evil things. If I lose the coffin-suppressing nails, my strength will be greatly reduced."

After careful thinking, Li Mubai said that money is something outside of his body, and saving his life is the most important thing. If he hadn't relied on the coffin-suppressing nails last time, he was afraid he would not have been here.

"Okay, in the future, you have any good things, and I can give you a good price. These things are definitely better than those sold in the ghost market."

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled, and then took out the dark red dragon coffin nail from his pocket with heartache and handed it to Li Mubai. The red dragon coffin nail looked a bit like an ancient hairpin from his face. Li Mubai looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with a sad face and said with a smile:

"Ghost Market? What's the Ghost Market? Is it a place where ghosts trade?"

When Lu Fei next to him burst into laughter when he heard Li Mubai say this.

Recommend Sister Snake’s supernatural masterpiece “Dragon Coffin”/partlist/and “My Left Eye is Yin and Yang Eye”/partlist/
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