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Chapter 161 Ghost City Life and Death Battle

Ghost city enforcer.

When I hear this name, I think it's awesome.

In fact, it's really cool.

Most of them are a group of very powerful ghosts or monsters. They do not want to go to the underworld to reincarnate, nor do they want to go to the Taoist sect to become mountain guardian beasts or the like...

All of them entered the ghost market and acted as law enforcers to maintain the order of the ghost market.

The three law enforcers who came over at this moment were all wearing ancient Chinese costumes, a bit like ancient police officers.

In fact, this outfit is based on the uniforms of the ghosts and ghosts of the underworld, with slight adjustments and modifications.

All in all, it looks quite majestic.

"Who dares to cause trouble in the ghost market? How brave!"

The leading ghost had a dark complexion, leopard eyes and tiger eyes, and a ferocious look. It looked like he was not a good-tempered master.

He glanced back and forth at Fu Yang's group, the stall owner, Laoshan Taoist priest Wu Jian and others with a knife-like gaze.

Ah Huang looked solemn and bowed his hands respectfully: "This law enforcer Ming Jian! We are all weak and unsectarian cultivators, and my brother has just entered the monastic life. We just took a fancy to this one

I spent 100,000 yuan to buy the Void Spirit Artifact. I already had all the money and goods, and I was ready to leave. This young boy wanted to snatch it by force because he was from a famous family and had the backing of Laoshan Mountain. If he couldn't snatch it, he beat my brother.

A spiritual beast..."

After saying that, he pointed at Mr. Xiong next to him, who had a silly face and was covered in dirt and dust (actually he got dirty when he was looking for rocks to attack Wu Jian and the stall owner).

This guy understood immediately and fell to the ground weakly, looking like he was dying.

People who don't know the truth would really think that it had just been pinned to the ground and beaten hard!

I have to say, Ah Huang is really smart.

Although the law enforcers in the ghost city are awesome, most of them have poor backgrounds, are also powerless, and have no backers - otherwise, who would come to the ghost market to be the law enforcers?

So when dealing with problems, you will unconsciously favor the weak...

Ah Huang took the lead and positioned Fu Yang as a victim, winning the sympathy of the leading law enforcement officer.

The law enforcer's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Wu Jian and the stall owner: "You must return the goods to him immediately, otherwise you will break the rules. Huh, even Laoshan can't protect you!"

Wu Jian and the stall owner felt as if they had eaten flies. They stared at Mr. Xiong who was pretending to be pitiful on the ground with evil eyes, and felt a burning pain in their buttocks...

"Law enforcer, although this man is a cultivator of my generation, he is shameless and despicable, comparable to a gangster! It was clear that the stall owner was negotiating with him just now and did not agree. I happened to pass by and also took a fancy to this gourd... Both of them

If we fight, what's the problem with the one who bids the highest?"

Wu Jian said it plausibly and did not think he was wrong at all.

And the stall owner also fanned the flames, saying that he didn't want to sell to Fu Yang yet...

"You idiot! Shameless person."

"He is full of filthy words, which is really a disgrace to us cultivators."

The two sides quarreled again in front of the law enforcers.

"Shut up!!!"

The fierce-looking law enforcer let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

It seemed that the ground with a radius of more than ten meters was shaking together, obviously he was really angry.

"It's unbecoming to make a noise! ​​It's difficult to judge a situation where both sides have reasons. The ghost market has its own solution."

Ah Huang's expression changed, and he quickly grabbed Fu Yang, and whispered anxiously in his ear: "It looks like it's going to be a life and death duel! Forget it, little Yangzi, it's not worth it for a good-looking gourd."

It turns out that in the ghost market, if someone intentionally causes trouble, they will be beaten and kicked out after being judged by the law enforcers, and they will not be allowed to set foot in the same ghost market for three years!

However, if both parties to the dispute are reasonable and the law enforcer expresses that it is difficult to judge, they will let the two parties directly go to the ring to fight.

The winner is the reasonable party, and has the power to abolish the loser's entire cultivation, and even cut off the opponent's hands or legs! Even if he kills the opponent, he will only be condemned, which is unreasonable but does not violate the rules of the ghost market.



"I'm so cruel?!"

Fu Yang was still a little surprised.

I didn’t expect that buying something would lead to a life and death duel!

But this is the recognized law of the ghost market in the supernatural world, and everyone thinks it is normal.

Unless one party takes the initiative to admit defeat and withdraw from the dispute.

Fu Yang secretly thought in his heart: "It is absolutely impossible for me to quit! The power of this yellow gourd and the ghost path interact with each other, it must be a treasure for me! I must get it even if I risk my life. Only in this way can I become stronger as soon as possible and worthy of it.

Wei Ke..."

As for Wu Jian, as a core disciple of Laoshan, he has a high status.

Now that the matter has become so big, there are countless people watching, and it is even more impossible to admit defeat in front of everyone.

The black-faced law enforcer glanced at Fu Yang and Wu Jian, and said calmly: "If there is no one who voluntarily admits defeat, then let's start a life-and-death battle in the ghost market! The winner gets everything, and the loser loses everything."

As he spoke, he and the two law enforcers behind him joined forces and shot out a stream of light from his fingers. They connected with each other to form a glowing triangle. They flew to the wasteland next to them and landed on the ground.

Suddenly there was a flash of light, accompanied by a dull rumbling sound, and the ground shook.

A square stone platform slowly rose up from the ground, eventually becoming a fighting arena with an area of ​​nearly 300 square meters!

"This is the life and death battle arena in the ghost market? It's very spectacular."

"Quack, I've been visiting the Purple Mountain Ghost Market for more than thirty years, and I haven't seen more than ten life-and-death battles in the ghost market. I want to see another good show."

"Yes, yes, and there are also core disciples of Laoshan? Tsk, tsk, the three giants of the Taoist sect. I wonder what interesting things there will be to see."

"That boy looks like he's going to be a tragedy... Those who can become core disciples are all Taoist geniuses who are considered to have great potential by the Taoist sect. A private cultivator without any sect really doesn't know how to live or die."

It seems that as long as they are people, whether they are ordinary people or ascetics who know magic, they are all very gossipy and love to watch the fun.

The melon-eaters who were watching were very excited and had long been talking about not visiting the ghost market. Even many stall owners had suspended their business and came over to watch...

Wu Jian looked at Fu Yang with a sneer on his face.

He had already seen that this guy had not yet received a teaching, and was only in the late stage of the mage realm. Although he was already considered a very powerful Taoist priest among the people, in the eyes of Taoist giants, he was just a dud.

Wu Jian was born in a small village at the foot of Mount Laoshan. He was extremely talented and was scared away from ghosts when he was young.

Therefore, he was noticed by Taoist priests from Laoshan Mountain since he was a child, and he took him up the mountain at the age of five.

Now he is only twenty years old, and he has already reached the middle stage of Yi Lu Zhenren, and is the leader among the younger generation of the Taoist sect. In addition, the master is one of the seven elders of Laoshan, so he is arrogant and domineering, and looks down on the casual cultivators and the weak.

.(first update)

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