After all, in the inner stalls, apart from buying talismans, you can't even think of anything else!
If the settlement is in RMB, it will be calculated in units of hundreds of millions!
The two of them left the inner circle of the ghost market and arrived at the middle circle. Before they started walking around, they saw the plump back of a panda in the distance.
Uh...well, of course that's not a real panda. That's our unscrupulous fat cat Mr. Panda!
The black and white fur is very eye-catching. Even those who participate in the ghost market are somewhat savvy, and they will take a curious look at this weird cat demon that can speak human language.
"I said, buddy, go and find out my name, Master Xiong. Is that something you can afford? No one else is buying this Mingxi salted fish. You can't sell it for how long you set up a stall. I happen to like it.
, can we kill two birds with one stone?"
"Hmph! Look at you, a cat monster with a fat head and big ears, who talks about cheating. You are even more hateful than a liar. Do I dare to believe you take credit?"
"Fuck! What kind of fat head and big ears? I am a national first-class protected animal that has been cultivated into a spirit. Everyone loves it."
"Obviously, the water-wading hyacinth cat is only suitable as a pet for Taoist giants and supernatural bosses. Why is it pretending to be a giant panda... The water-wading hyacinth cat is more precious than the giant panda. Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Mr. Xiong had an argument with the stall owner, and they exchanged harsh words. Feng Shu next to him looked a little embarrassed and kept rubbing his hands.
Fu Yang and Ah Huang stood nearby and listened for a while, and they probably understood what was going on...
Styx fish is actually a special kind of fish that lives in underground rivers or underground lakes.
After adulthood, the body is generally half a meter long, with a blue-gold body and six fins under its abdomen, which exudes a fatal allure to cats!
If its fins are ground into powder and put into water, people will fall into a comatose state for a day and night after drinking it. It is almost impossible to detect it by any modern scientific and medical means!
It sounds awesome, but it's actually not very useful to people in the supernatural world...
There are so many spells to make people unconscious, so why go to all this trouble? It’s so useless!
So in fact, in the supernatural circle, most of them use this kind of Styx fish to make dried salted fish and sell it to some big guys in the supernatural circle who like to raise cats...
But it is very rare for a fat cat demon to sell it to you.
More importantly, the price of Mingxi dried salted fish is quite high, equivalent to about 500,000 RMB per piece. Naturally, our Fat Bear cannot afford so much money...
So it is said that Mr. Xiong took out a "treasure". But after the stall owner identified it, he said it was just an ordinary stone and told him to go away.
The embarrassed Mr. Xiong had no choice but to offer credit and give him dried salted fish first, and then give him a little money every time he came to the Purple Mountain Ghost Market. The stall owner was even more angry. If it weren't for the fact that the ghost market law enforcers were watching the fun, he would have been really angry.
I want to kick this fat guy away who is a shame in the demon world...
After roughly knowing what had happened, Fu Yang sighed: "As expected of Mr. Xiong, he can stir up trouble wherever he goes. He even dares to do this in the ghost market."
Ah Huang also nodded in agreement.
But there is no way...
Although everyone fights and yells at each other on weekdays, the feeling of fighting side by side time and time again has already been cultivated in our hearts.
Since the damn fat cat liked it so much, Ah Huang had no choice but to grit his teeth and take the money.
"Give me the bank card that the awesome master just returned to you, and I'll add some more. I bought dried fish for this damn fat cat... five hundred thousand for a salted fish. It's really a Tibetan mastiff..."
Ah Huang grinned in distress and went up to hand over the money.
Fu Yang hugged Mr. Xiong, pinched his belly and rubbed his head, completely treating this guy as his own pet cat to cause trouble.
But this time it didn't mind at all, because its eyes had already fallen on the dried salted fish of Mingxi River...
Drooling.
"Dried salted fish, my salted fish... Mr. Fu, Mr. Huang, I love you to death!"
As soon as Ah Huang bought the dried salted fish, Mr. Xiong meowed with excitement, rushed over and hugged the dried salted fish, which was bigger than himself, licking and biting it. It was like a cat that likes food...
…
"I gave you this thing. It's a treasure. Don't lose it."
He still had a conscience, so before he pounced on the dried salted fish, he threw the broken stone that he had just planned to use to "deceive" the stall owner to Fu Yang.
what?
Fu Yang looked at the stone in his hand. It was ordinary and didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations. It didn't look like a supernatural thing.
"Forget it, even though this damn fat cat is unreliable, I'd better keep it."
Playing with the small stone casually, he continued to pull Ah Huang to help him look at the detector...
After wandering around the ghost market, there was nothing that Huang caught his eye on.
"No, it's too bad! Not to mention the complete magic weapon, there is nothing suitable for making the embryo of the magic weapon. How about you use the ordinary mahogany sword like me first? Wait until I have the opportunity to return to the dragon.
After Hushan, can I help you ask for one from my master?"
Ah Huang suggested to him.
This guy actually doesn't have a magic weapon now.
The mahogany swords he usually uses are relatively ordinary, not very powerful and easy to break.
But because every disciple of the Taoist sect is given a high-quality magic weapon, Ah Huang has been waiting for the opportunity to return to Longhu Mountain!
"Pull it down, Wei Ke told me. A big Taoist sect like yours, Longhu Mountain, has the most important inheritance. How can Longhu Mountain's magic weapon be given to outsiders? What's more, I am currently learning Maoshan Technique, using Longhu Mountain
Mountain magic weapons always feel weird..."
Fu Yang politely rejected Ah Huang's kindness and said that he would go to the outside and look around. If there was really nothing suitable, he could only forget it.
Several people returned to the outer area at the entrance to the ghost market. The things here are lower-end than the two areas behind, but they might be able to find good treasures.
When passing a stall, Fu Yang suddenly felt his heart skip a beat!
An inexplicable sense of calling suddenly surged in his heart and quickly surged throughout his body, making his heart palpitate and his whole body tremble uncontrollably...
Longing, extremely longing!
"What is this... actually resonates with the power of ghosts?!"
Fu Yang was shocked.
Ah Huang, who was next to him, also noticed something strange about him and looked at him strangely: "What's wrong, my dear? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No, I just..."
Fu Yang turned his head and looked in the direction of the induction.
I saw that there was indeed a small stall there.
It was just a piece of white cloth spread on the ground, with a bamboo basket placed on it. There seemed to be something in it.
A man wearing a mask to hide his true face was sitting cross-legged behind a basket, very calm and motionless.
"It's the things in the bamboo basket and my ghost power that are interacting with each other!"
Fu Yang quickly walked a few steps towards the basket, wanting to see what was inside... (First update)