Chapter five hundred and eightieth secret must not be revealed
After spending a long time wandering around the ghost market, Huan Xin's horizons were opened. Looking at the scale of this place, Huan Xin also estimated that this ghost market should be considered the largest in the entire Northeast.
In the ghost market, a "soul-calming talisman" of better quality can be sold for anywhere from 3,000 to 5,000 yuan. Qingxin couldn't help but laugh. This kind of talisman paper that he could easily draw was so expensive.
It was worth money. The talisman he drew every time he faced the enemy turned out to be money instead of waste paper. He couldn't help but feel that this was a kind of irony. He wondered if he could make a living by drawing talismans in the ghost market and become one of the richest people in the world by drawing talismans.
What about the rankings?
Only then did Huanxin realize that she was so valuable. This also allowed Huanxin to find a way to get rich. She thought that if she was short of money in the future, wouldn't it be enough to just go to the ghost market and sell a few talismans?
I have been shopping for nearly an hour. Although I have just taken a quick look, Huan Xin has seen almost everything. Although there are many types of products, most of them are inferior or low-end goods. For a person with his level of cultivation,
Said, it is almost no different from garbage.
So Huan Xin thought it was better not to waste time and find No. 74 first!
This time Huan Xin followed the sect number and found No. 74 easily. However, even though the business on the whole street was booming, only No. 74 had a locked door, and there was no sign on the door.
I don’t know what business any signboard is for.
Huan Xin shook her head helplessly and decided to go in and take a look before talking. However, this time the door was not locked. She just pushed it lightly and the door opened.
After entering the door, Huan Xin saw that this room had almost the same layout as No. 75 above. There was still a piece of white paper pasted on the wall, but this time it was not pasted on the wall, but on the wall directly opposite the door.
There is still a water tank in the corner.
Huan Xin walked over and saw that this time the word "up" was written on the piece of paper. Huan Xin looked up without hesitation and saw that there was a hole above her head. Huan Xin had no choice but to climb up.
, it was similar to the passage when I came in before. It was very spacious at first, and then became narrower and narrower. When I finally climbed to the top, I went out and saw that I was back in the room No. 75 where I went down before.
Just when Huan Xin was hesitating and confused, he found that the white paper on the wall had turned into a map. Huan Xin picked up the map and smiled after just a few glances. He seemed to understand something.
So I pasted the piece of white paper on the wall, wrote the word "下" on it, and put the map in my bag. When I was about to leave, I saw a fat old man standing with a smile.
At the door.
"I, Cheng Xiangyi, am a disciple of Hu Santanai from the Northeastern Chuma Immortal Family. It is Hu Santanai who is enshrined in the hall at home."
After the kind-faced old man introduced himself, Huan Xin smiled and responded by cupping his hands and saying, "Junior Bei Ming Qi Huan Xin, meet senior Cheng!"
Cheng Xiangyi said with a cheerful expression: "I don't dare to take it seriously. I am here to guide the little friend on the orders of my grandma. I am ridiculous and very smart. Before I even said a word to remind you, the little friend has already cracked the map.
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Huan Xin first smiled faintly, and then said: "This ghost market is opened under this residential area, no wonder it can't be demolished! The purpose of Mrs. Hu's asking me to go to the ghost market is not to let me buy some gifts, right?"
The old man Cheng in front of him smiled heartily, and then explained: "This piece of white paper is called the Book of Invitation to the Lord. Only honest and upright gentlemen can enter the ghost market according to the prompts. This ghost market is an industry opened by the Hu family, and only real people can enter the ghost market."
Only friends of the Hu family can enter and exit this place, if you don’t believe me, look back.”
Huan Xin turned around subconsciously. At this time, where the water tank had been moved, the hole had disappeared and turned into blue bricks.
Only then did Huan Xin understand that someone had set up a magic circle here, and this ghost market was under this magic circle. All entrances and exits were random. Only by following the prompts could one find the way out. Huan Xin had just followed the instructions on the white paper.
With the prompts, it is so easy to get in and out.
In fact, Huan Xin was purely out of curiosity. Even without following the tips on the white paper, he could still find the entrance. However, Huan Xin had a discerning eye from the beginning, and it was all based on his good impression of Hu Santai when they first met.
He felt that the other party would not harm him.
Cheng Xiangyi nodded and said: "Now that the invitation register has been revealed, it should not be difficult for me to find this place. My mission has been completed. When the time comes, the immortals of the Hu family will be waiting for you."
Huan Xin politely chatted with Cheng Xiangyi for a few words and then left, saying that he would go to the appointment as scheduled and have a glimpse of the immortals of the Hu family.
After leaving this residential area that was to be demolished, Huan Xin walked on the deserted streets. She thought to herself that this place was really sparsely populated. There were not even cars. It seemed that what the driver had just warned was right.
Sure enough, it's not easy to take a taxi here.
So Huan Xin called the driver without hesitation. Unexpectedly, the phone didn't ring twice and she was quickly picked up. After hearing that the driver said he was nearby and not far away, Huan Xin felt relieved.
After a while, the same driver drove a taxi to him.
"Have you finished shopping? Is it interesting inside?"
Huan Xin looked at the driver, who seemed to have something else to say. This insinuation of the question made Huan Xin curious: "Isn't it just a demolition of a house? What's the point?"
"You were able to move around the demolition house all morning? You must be sick, right?"
The driver continued to joke, but seeing that Xing Xin had no intention of telling the truth, the driver continued: "I have been driving for so long, and there are two types of people who can come to this place. One is people who are too curious, just like coming here
I wanted to go on an adventure or something, but it only took about ten minutes at most before I came out very disappointed. There was also a person who looked like an ordinary person, but every time I came here it took me an hour. You said a demolished house that had been abandoned for many years?
District, what could possibly keep you here for such a long time?"
Huan Xin also understood the meaning of the driver's words, so he said: "The mountains are not high, there are immortals and spirits. Outsiders will definitely not know the wonderful things inside, so they can only understand the secrets after entering!"
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At this time, the driver's curiosity was obviously over the top, and he asked with a mysterious face: "Brother, can you tell me what is in here? I have brought many customers here before, but they came out.
In the end, these people didn’t say anything no matter how much they asked. I think you are a pretty good brother. Can you tell me what is going on here? Is it a trap?"
After hearing this, Huan Xin laughed out loud. She felt that the driver brother was really imaginative, so she said to the driver brother with a mysterious face: "This secret must not be leaked. Knowing it is not necessarily a good thing!"
The driver brother probably also knew that he would not get the answer he wanted, so he wisely stopped asking questions and instead told Huan Xin interesting things about their city.
At Qing Xin's request, the driver also drove to the largest farmer's market in Jiangcheng. Since he was celebrating his birthday, he couldn't say it without preparing some gifts.
Huan Xin also knew that Mrs. Hu Santai was a very important figure in the Northeast and even the whole Xuanmen. No matter how precious gold, silver and jewelry she gave as a birthday gift, people would be used to it and it would be hard for them to judge her. So Huan Xin wanted to make preparations.
A special gift will definitely surprise everyone at that time, and this special gift is at the local farmer's market.