Xiao Yu had heard of soul beasts and paper sellers, but never heard of people selling imps, so he became interested and followed the crowd towards the street where imps were sold.
When he and Wu Xuan arrived at that street, they discovered that the street in the corner was actually filled with imps.
Most of these little ghosts are lonely ghosts, including Western ghosts and Eastern ghosts.
Most of them were chained, mostly young women and strong men, with few elderly people and children.
"How did you sell this woman?"
In front of Xiao Yu and the others, an old man pointed at the woman among the slaves and asked.
"Fifty soul stones."
The strong man stretched out his hand and pulled the chain, and the woman was dragged out staggeringly.
"I died at the age of thirty. It's been exactly three years now. I have no relatives and I am a lonely ghost. I can take it back and clean the courtyard. If I become a ghost king, I can do things between men and women, and maybe I can even give birth to a little ghost."
The man explained to me with a smile.
"A little less, twenty soul stones. I'll buy it, old man."
The old man stepped forward and pinched the woman, causing a burst of laughter around her.
"Twenty soul stones? Do you think they are Chinese cabbage?
If you don’t buy it, go away and don’t make noises here.”
When the man heard about the twenty soul stones, his face immediately darkened and he said with some displeasure.
"If you dare to scold me, you are seeking death."
The old man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he was scolded by the man. The ghost energy suddenly rolled out of his body. Judging from his cultivation, he turned out to be the peak ghost general.
But the ghost energy just rolled out of the old man's body, and he stood there unable to move as if his acupuncture points had been tapped.
Looking at the man selling slaves, he just waved his hand lightly, and the old man was shot away like a piece of gravel.
"Ghost King?"
The surrounding ghosts were amazed for a while and hurriedly backed away more than ten meters, fearing that innocent people would be harmed.
"I have been selling slaves in Wucheng for hundreds of years. If I don't have any skills, wouldn't anyone dare to shit or urinate on my head?"
The man still had a smile on his face, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.
Xiao Yu and Wu Xuan watched all this quietly in the crowd.
"slave.
Now that grandpa is caught by them, will he become a slave like this and be sold?"
Xiao Yu thought to himself, and after looking at each other with Wu Xuan, he continued walking forward.
It was the same as what he had seen before. In the dozen or so shops at the back, there were some little ghosts being sold, but most of them were evil ghosts. There were also some ghost generals, but no one cared about them.
One of the shops also has a peak ghost general with the highest cultivation level, but the price is also ridiculously high, costing two thousand soul stones.
"Let's make inquiries separately to see if there are any Taoist ghosts selling them. They have a wide range of paths, and they might be able to find their whereabouts."
"Okay, just be careful."
Wu Xuan nodded in agreement, and then the two of them walked towards several places where slaves were sold.
"Sir, the slaves I have here are all of the highest quality, and their cultivation levels are neither high nor low. It's time to go back and train."
As soon as Xiao Yu stood in front of a stall selling slaves, a man in a black suit came up to him with a smile on his face.
"What kind of cultivation is all this?"
Xiao Yu's eyes unconsciously swept over the dozens of kiddies, and finally landed on an old man.
"This old man is in the middle stage of a ghost general. It would be appropriate for him to go home and clean the yard."
"Although this woman has the cultivation of an evil ghost, she was a college student when she died. She was still a young girl. She died twenty-eight years ago. She is a rare and top-notch ghost girl."
Xiao Yu glanced at the woman twice, then shook his head and sighed:
"Forget it, you don't have what I want here."
After leaving an ambiguous sentence, Xiao Yu turned around and was about to leave, but didn't want to be grabbed by the man's arm.
"My guest, if you want any ghost, just tell me. I don't have one, but that doesn't mean I don't know. As long as you can pay a high price, I can get it for you even if you are the King of Ghosts."
The man looked at Xiao Yu, then pulled a stool and motioned for Xiao Yu to sit down and talk.
Xiao Yu glanced at the other person, then nodded, and sat down as if nothing had happened.
"Forget it about the Ghost King, I won't be able to support him even if I get him back!
I heard that Daogui are quite powerful, so I want to buy a few of them and train them into powerful thugs. Do you have any for sale here?"
Xiao Yu was forthright and stated his request directly.
When he heard the word "dao ghost", the smile on the man's face suddenly disappeared.
As for ghost generals and ghost kings, they can be captured as long as they are strong enough.
But Tao ghosts are not something you can encounter by chance!
After every Taoist dies, their souls will be greeted by special ghost messengers. Meeting one is even harder than reaching heaven.
These guys who sell imps often deal with ghosts and undercover people.
After the ghosts catch those lonely ghosts, they don't need to hand them over, they just sell them to them cheaply in exchange for some soul stones.
Most of what the ghost people buy are newly deceased imps. They take them to the upper world for training, make them into dolls, and sell them to rich people.
As for Taoist ghosts, they have only heard of them, but have never seen them!
Seeing the embarrassed look on the man's face, Xiao Yu knew that he did not have such a soul, so he immediately stood up, gave the man his hand, and left directly.
This time, the other party did not stop him and allowed Xiao Yu to leave. He could only shake his head helplessly.
He asked three slave sellers in succession, but none of them knew about it, which made Xiao Yu a little disappointed.
Two hours later, Wu Xuan and Xiao Yu met, but the other party did not ask for any useful information.
"It seems that Taoist ghosts are a rare commodity here. If you don't have any, just forget about it and go look elsewhere."
The two of them discussed in low voices and walked outside, but at this moment, the crowd suddenly became noisy.
The originally crowded Yingui in front began to separate to both sides, as if some big shot was coming.
"Boom, boom."
The sound came from far away, and Xiao Yu and Wu Xuan hurriedly stepped aside and looked over there.
A Yaksha covered in blood and a two-meter-tall bull's head were walking slowly towards this side.
Xiao Yu immediately became nervous when he saw the red yaksha and the ox head, because these two guys were Master Wuji's men, the same yaksha and yaksha who tied his grandfather with chains two days ago.
Because Niutou and Yaksha are the tallest, Xiao Yu and the others can see them from a long distance.
After the other party walked forward for a while, everyone saw that Yaksha and Niutou were carrying a seat. On that seat was none other than Mr. Wuji whom Xiao Yu had seen.
However, Master Wuji was taking a nap at this time and seemed unaware of the surrounding situation.
"Wuxuan, there is Master Wuji sitting on the seat. The two white-robed guards in front of Yaksha are his followers. Can you feel their cultivation?"
Xiao Yu explained to Wu Xuan.
"I haven't touched it, so the feeling is not very clear, but judging from the breath it breathes, one is a handsome ghost, and the other is a peak ghost king."
"Ghost handsome?"
Xiao Yu was secretly shocked after hearing this. Master Wuji was indeed a high-ranking person, and he was actually protected by a ghost commander when he was away from home.
"Besides, both Niutou and Yaksha are handsome men. It's probably not that easy to steal from them!"
Wu Xuan also felt that the matter was a bit difficult to handle, and couldn't help but frown and explain to Xiao Yu.
