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Chapter 77 Coincidence

"no the same."

Lao Wangtou's expression became much more serious, and he waved the servants behind him to leave.

"A ghost market is a ghost market, and a black market is a black market. They are two completely different concepts."

The black market is an underground transaction conducted by many people in Bailu City who are engaged in shady activities. For example, Jiang Xiao, the elder of the Penglai Immortal Sect, who was killed by Wu Chong and several of them before. After his death, his belongings will be resold and laundered on the black market.

Only after Bai's things will fall into their hands. All the processes are basically participated by big figures within Bailu City, such as Mr. Yue.

The Magic Jade Secret that Wu Chong received was the reward after being cleared.

But the ghost market is different.

To give the simplest example, things that are taboo on the black market and need to be laundered can be sold openly in the ghost market. In that place, there seems to be no need to taboo the power of the 'sunny side'. Even on a top fairy island like Penglai, they can

Don't take it seriously at all.

"Do you know the legend of White Deer City?"

After talking about the difference between the black market and the ghost market, Lao Wangtou asked.

"Have not heard."

He became a bandit as soon as he arrived near Bailu City. What does the history of Bailu City have to do with him?

"In the eighth year of the Human Emperor, the Immortal White Deer arrived. To pay homage to the Immortal, the Human Emperor built the city, and Baicheng was renamed 'White Deer'. This is the origin of White Deer City."

"Aren't you the immortal?"

Wu Chong listened in confusion.

This is how ordinary people in this world call demon practitioners.

"Hey, the so-called Immortal Leader is just a gilded title."

Lao Wangtou did not continue this topic, and then talked about Bailu City.

"Bailu City has existed since the time of the ancient Emperor. Even though it is now managed by Lushan City, outsiders also call it Bailu County. But everyone living here knows that Bailu City was once a top-notch city in the era of the Emperor.

Dacheng, the 'immortal' named Bailu once lived here."

Immortal?

Isn’t it the same with today’s ‘immortal chief’!

Those ‘immortals’ who keep transferring pollution have lived for who knows how long.

"The immortals are different from us. Rather than being immortal, we are more like taking away the lives of those 'crops' and living the lives of others."

"What does that have to do with the ghost market?"

Wu Chong was puzzled.

He came here to ask about the ghost market, but the things Lao Wangtou talked about had nothing to do with the ghost market.

"The ghost market has been passed down from the time of the Immortal White Deer to this day."

After finishing speaking, Lao Wangtou looked at Wu Chong and said eagerly.

"The brand I gave you can only enter the black market. As for the ghost market... I want to enter too."

"But wasn't it you who introduced me to the guide?"

Wu Chong took out the token given to him by Lao Wangtou yesterday and found that there was no change in the token.

"This is the mystery of the ghost market."

Not only Lao Wangtou, but also all the upper echelons of Bailu City don't want to enter the ghost market. Even the most powerful top fairy island 'Peng Lai' also wants to enter the ghost market. Otherwise, with their level of power,

How could it be possible to set up a station in a small county like Bailu City?

"The ghost market is so big that you can find everything you want. There are even rumors that there are immortal magic that is stronger than the demon skills we have learned in the ghost market! It is the real magic of immortality."

Wu Chong finally understood.

It turns out that Bailu City was built by a group of people who were waiting for an opportunity and slowly gathered together.

The opportunity they were waiting for was the 'ghost market' he entered yesterday.

I also understood what the old man rowing the boat said when he left in the morning, "Goodbye".

Based on how mysterious this ghost market is, he may not have a chance to enter it next time.

"Did you switch to the Immortality Technique last night?"

Lao Wangtou asked eagerly.

Who doesn’t want to live forever!

The road to immortality seems to be lofty, but in fact only cultivators know that it is a bottomless pit. The stronger the person, the stronger the pollution transferred every time he practices. If the level of entering the seal is okay, once

It is enough to buy a dozen 'crops' every year, but after the desire-free state, the amount consumed will increase exponentially.

The higher the level, the more people will be trapped and killed.

This is a road of no return, because if you keep going all the way, there will come a time when you can no longer bear it.

Human life in this world is limited.

Even if these immortals have gone so far as to grow 'crops' and no longer regard people as human beings in order to extend their lives, they still cannot keep up with consumption. Almost every year, immortals lose control because they cannot transfer pollution, and there are night monsters and night monsters wandering outside.

This is where powerful pollutants come from.

It can be said that in this world, every 'immortal leader' who is still alive stands on a high platform made of bones at their feet. This is why Xu Zhou, Lao Wangtou's cheap apprentice, can't stand it. It doesn't matter who he is.

Willing to be a man-eating demon.

"I don't have enough money, so I just bought this."

Wu Chong took out the Penglai Kung Fu he bought yesterday and gave it to Lao Wangtou, which was a way of repaying him for taking care of him during this period.

Furthermore, this is a skill to begin with, and he has already recorded the content into the game panel.

"Penglai Kung Fu and Secret Techniques? It is indeed a ghost market, what a pity." Lao Wangtou showed several regretful expressions in succession.

I asked Wu Chong several questions about the ghost market.

Wu Chong picked out some things he could talk about and told them to Lao Wangtou. As for the old rowing man and the red spirit from Huangquan Tower, he subconsciously ignored them.

Because he felt that these two might have some intersection with him later.

"Let's go take a look at that well tonight. This time I'll find someone to transfer more money."

After learning about Wu Chong's experience, Lao Wang's head started to move.

As a senior immortal leader, he has much more money in his hands than Wu Chong. Not to mention that this old man has dirty hands. Over the years, he has done countless dirty jobs, and his family wealth is not ordinary.

Went out of Lao Wangtou's residence.

Wu Chong returned to the courtyard alone.

He actually had a rough guess about last night's ghost market experience.

He did not tell Lao Wangtou this guess.

"Behind the ghost market, there must be an owner, and the ticket to enter the ghost market should be a spiritual object."

Ever since he opened the box last time, Wu Chong felt a sense of crisis.

And at this juncture, Ghost Market happened to find him.

There are not so many coincidences in this world.

When you look at it from another angle, you will find that all the coincidences are connected by a thread.

He just happened to pick up the spiritual object and was involved in it without knowing it. Without that spiritual object, he would still live on the sunny side like most people in this world, never knowing the truth of this world.

There are forces like the ghost market lurking in the shadows.

"Perhaps there is a new breakthrough."

Wu Chong thought of the 'Skin Painting Technique' obtained from spiritual objects and the 'Wooden Man Technique' obtained in exchange for it at the ghost market last night.

Both of these things can be cultivated on his game panel!

It was also judged as a life skill.


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