I used the ghost lady as a threat, which made the headless ghost scream in anger, but there was nothing he could do to me. But after all, this guy was the top cadre of my grandma in the mountains. He knew that people like me were poor and could do anything.
In addition, he doted on the ghost lady very much. Even if he was so angry that he burst into rage, he would not dare to really gamble with the ghost lady's life.
He quickly calmed down and said grimly: "What do you want?"
I shook the short evil-suppressing stick in my hand and said slowly: "It's not impossible for me to let the ghost lady go, but in front of so many colleagues, you have to give me a promise."
The headless ghost said coldly: "Do you want me to let you go?"
I shook my head, pointed at Shamushak who was so frightened that he was reduced to a puddle of mud, and said, "Let us both go."
"Now that everyone is here, it can be regarded as a testimony to us. If you agree, the true fire of the sun will naturally not burn through. But if you don't agree, then there is nothing I can do. At worst, we will fight to the death.
Anyway, I’m going to die, so it’s worth it to have someone to support me before I die.”
The headless ghost roared angrily, but the flames of the real sun fire expanded instantly, scaring the ghost lady into screaming again and again.
I said calmly: "Don't be so loud. I'm timid. It would be bad if the flame exploded accidentally."
The headless ghost was so angry that black air was rising from his body, but he really didn't dare to roar anymore. After a while, he said viciously: "Okay! In this market, I won't do anything to you! But boy, I dare
I guarantee that you will not be able to leave Hongmu Mountain alive! I will take your three souls and seven souls and eat them one by one!"
I smiled and said, "Maybe before it was your turn to take action, I would have been eaten by other ghosts first. But what does it matter? I came here with no intention of getting out alive!"
The headless ghost said coldly: "Okay! You can go!"
I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the information Zheng Kexiu gave me was really useful. If I hadn't known that the headless ghost was too doting on his wife, I wouldn't have dared to go astray and threaten him with the ghost lady's life.
As for whether what he said counts, I have never doubted it. Just kidding, although Hongmushan Ghost Market speaks with its fists, it is also a place with rules. If there were no rules, how could this ghost market persist until now?
?
This rule cannot restrain the guests who come here, but it can restrain the managers of the ghost market. As long as the headless ghost agrees to me, at least he can't do anything to me openly.
Of course, if he is willing to incite other guests to deal with me, that is another matter.
I lifted up the limp Shamushak and said, "It's worthless! Didn't you tell me that you came to the ghost market just to fight for your life? How can you make a fortune if you are so timid?"
Shamusake was supported by me, shivering and scolding: "Brother! I fucking regret bringing you here!"
I chuckled: "It's too late for you to say this now. If you dare to walk alone, believe it or not, you won't survive for half an hour!"
Shamushak glanced around and found that the exorcists and ghosts watching the fun were all ready to act and had bad intentions. Then he shuddered involuntarily. He cursed and said: "Brother, this
We're in trouble now. If we can make a fortune and save our lives, that's good enough!"
In fact, I don't need him to say it, I also know that the current situation is indeed very bad. After all, the headless ghost is the manager here. Even if he doesn't do it to me personally, there are always some bastards who want to lick his ass.
Especially some foreign ghosts, zombies, and even exorcists. They are not bound by the rules here and can attack us as long as they find any excuse.
That is to say, it is because of the powerful true fire of the sun in me that no one dares to take the lead.
I glanced at everyone with disdain, then walked to a stall and started panning for gold. Anyway, I had already offended the headless ghost, so there was no need to be cautious and compromise.
The owner of this stall is a mummy. It may have been in the desert for too long, and the skin is attached to the bones, showing an ugly purple color.
It sits cross-legged on the ground like a sculpture. If it weren't for the pair of green eyes that were spinning, I might have thought it was dead here.
There were not many things on the stall, only two bones and some broken fragments. The fragments were made of bronze with some slanted patterns on them.
I took a closer look and found that the patterns looked a bit like soul-suppressing patterns, but they were incomplete and had long lost their original function.
Although Shamushak is a little timid, he still has a good vision. He whispered to me: "Those two bones are evil bones, the quality is quite good, sell them to the First Research Institute for some experiments, or
It can be made into a soul-calling flag."
"Those metal fragments should have been passed down from the Shule Kingdom in the Western Region. The pattern on them is called the Zhenling Pattern, and it is said to be the secret of Shule State Master. Later, the Shule Kingdom was destroyed, and the Zhenling Pattern was lost."
Although those soul-suppressing patterns are messy and tattered, they have long been useless. But this is only for those mummy ghosts. In fact, with modern computer technology, based on these soul-suppressing pattern fragments, the original complete soul-suppressing pattern can be restored
Getting tattoos is not a difficult thing.
Therefore, these copper pieces are worthless to the mummy ghosts, but they are valuable to the ghost merchants.
Shamusake was trembling with fear just now, but he came to the Hongmu Mountain Ghost Market just to dig for gold, so he quickly forgot about being almost killed by the headless ghost just now.
And I finally saw the astonishing profits from this. According to my estimation, if the broken spirit-suppressing pattern is restored to its original appearance, it will not only be a great discovery for archeology, but also be of great value to exorcists.
They can completely learn more powerful methods based on the inspiration from the Spirit Suppression Pattern.
In my opinion, after this thing is released, selling it for hundreds of thousands is basically like a toy. And what did Shamushak use in exchange? He just exchanged it with a Sanqing Jiji Gathering Yin Talisman!
The Sanqing Zhuji Yin Gathering Talisman is a very common talisman paper in the exorcism circle. It is specially used to gather the yin energy of the case. As for the cost? Haha, it is nothing more than a piece of yellow paper with cinnabar ground into it.
Ink, just draw it yourself.
The real value is no more than ten yuan. This kind of transaction is almost no different from an open robbery.
Seeing that I was dumbfounded, Shamushak hurriedly put away the goods and pulled me away. As he walked away, he said: "Do you think it's incredible? But that's the fact. These mummies need Yin Qi to nourish their bodies, and I need these.
The Spirit-Suppressing Pattern. But he can’t get the Sanqing Jiji Gathering Yin Talisman, and I can’t get the Spirit-Suppressing Pattern.”
"We just used things that we can't use in exchange for things that are useful to us. Everyone gets what they need and it's just a fair transaction."
I nodded in approval, but gritted my teeth and said, "Lao Sha, you are a ghost businessman and you have seen a lot of things. Is it okay if I ask you something?"
Shamusak said depressedly: "My name is not Lao Sha."
I ignored him and continued: "Did you know that in the Hongmu Mountain Ghost Market, there is a gourd the size of a palm?"
Shamusak tilted his head and thought for a moment, then asked: "Is the gourd you mentioned purple? There are some weird patterns on it? The material...is a bit like polymer plastic?"
I nodded repeatedly, my heart jumped loudly, and I said, "Yes! This is it!"
Shamushak looked strange and said, "Brother, do you want this?"
I hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."
Shamushak turned his head and looked around, and said: "Brother, you have to go to the Treasure Pavilion. But I advise you not to go to that kind of place. There are only really capable exorcists and ghost zombies there.
Only then can you get in! Of those guys who are qualified to get in, who doesn’t have someone to back them up?”
It suddenly occurred to me that Zhenbao Pavilion should be the VIP of Hongmu Mountain Ghost Market. The lonely ghosts setting up stalls outside serve ordinary ghost merchants and exorcists.
Really capable exorcism masters are all invited to the Zhenbao Pavilion. Only the things traded in the Zhenbao Pavilion are high-quality products and are the things that exorcists really need.
The reason why Hongmushan Ghost Market is famous is largely due to the reputation of Zhenbao Pavilion.
When I heard the name Zhenbao Pavilion, I quickly thought about it in my mind, and then said, "Lao Sha, can you take me to Zhenbao Pavilion?"
Shamushak repeatedly waved his hands and begged: "Brother, can we calm down? The Zhenbao Pavilion is a place that eats people without spitting out bones! You have no background and no companions. If you go in alone, you will get good things from the transaction.