Under the clear light of the silver moon, ripples appeared on the lake surface, and the three words "You are here" echoing in Yun Zangfeng's ears were like a exploding in his mind, not knowing the distance or direction.

Even so, Yun Zangfeng clearly felt that the sound came from the woman in plain clothes. The Rakshasa mask on the woman's face also looked at him with a smile, making him feel a chill behind him.

"Ling Po?" Yun Zangfeng asked at the tall woman.

The woman replied, "Come in." Then she turned around and entered the cottage by the pond.

This time, Yun Zangfeng heard it very clearly. This sound was made by this woman, and it was exactly the same as the sound just now. I don’t know why the sound just now was so strange. Perhaps it was because of the environment or because he thought Ling Po too mysteriously, like a ghost and charming, so he had such a strange feeling at the beginning.

I followed Ling Po to approach the house. The furnishings in the house were extremely simple, with only a few square pieces, a few plates of fruits, two kerosene lamps, one big and one small, and there was nothing else.

The two of them separated from each other and went to the sides of the square. Ling Po's house did not even have tea, but Yun Zangfeng was speechless. Ling Po had no airs and slowly put the Rakshasa mask on his face on the square. Yun Zangfeng looked closely and was startled. Ling Po's left half of his face looked like a pretty beauty, while the right half of his face was covered with burning scars that seemed to be licked by flames.

When Ling Po put down the Rakshasa mask on her face, Yun Zangfeng also untied the cloth strips wrapped around her face. Everyone put down their guard against Yun Zangfeng and showed goodwill to Yun Zangfeng. If Yun Zangfeng did not show anything, wouldn’t he take Ling Po seriously?

Ling Po saw Yun Zangfeng's surprised expression, as if she was startled. Instead, she covered Yin Tao's mouth with her hands and laughed: "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Yun Zangfeng shook his head, picked up a bunch of grapes from the fruits and vegetables on the square table as it was ripe, took one and put it in his mouth, and chewed it while saying, "No, everyone said Lingpo Lingpo, I thought it would be an old lady with a weird temper and personality, but I didn't expect that the wife was so young and beautiful."

Ling Po smiled even happier: "The little mouth is sweet, there must be many girls who like you."

"No," Yun Zangfeng said with a haha, "I am just a homeless person. I like my girls, but there are many, but there are so many. Can't Ling Po calculate? Isn't this counting?"

Hearing this, Ling Po's face became a little dim, and the other half of the face, which was already hideous and terrifying, looked even more sad and miserable. Ling Po said: "Although I can calculate, I can't guess the secrets of heaven. Everything is calculated. First, life loses its meaning, and second, I will be punished by the way of heaven. My half face on the right is the result of leaking too many secrets of heaven."

The best thing about Yun Zangfeng is not his heart, his martial arts, his personality and temper, but his respect for people. When he accidentally hurts someone, Yun Zangfeng's heart will always be filled with guilt, and he can realize that this is his mistake. Yun Zangfeng said: "It was me who took the liberty that reminded you of your sad things. I'm really sorry."

Lingpo stood up and walked to the windowsill to look at the shining pond under the silver moon and said, "I know what you are coming to ask, and I can also tell you the answer you want, but what can you give me?"

"What do you mean?" Yun Zangfeng asked in confusion.

"Maybe you don't know my rules yet. Everyone says that there is a Ling Po in the Ghost Market of Wumiao Village. It has been passed down for many years. So why can I still maintain a young face? Because everyone comes to me to ask about things, I will take something from them, either youth, or life span, and hands and feet are also possible." Ling Po suddenly became enchanting, walked to Yun Zangfeng, and gently lifted his chin with his slender fingers.

With a look of Yun Zangfeng, he avoided Ling Po's frivolous movements. He said, "But I didn't see that you have any skills, even your steps are empty, your lower plate is unstable, your breath is short, and you can't do anything martial arts at all. Why did you get what you want?"

Ling Po was not angry, straightened up and said, "There are some things that are born, and I don't know why, there are all kinds of wonders in this world, right?"

Yun Zangfeng agrees with this in such a big and unique way. He has seen too many magical things. Yun Zangfeng said, "Then what do you want from me?"

"Kill me!" Ling Po said with a smile, and with a beautiful and ferocious face, there was an indescribable weirdness. Before Yun Zangfeng could answer, Ling Po continued: "You don't have to be surprised. I gave everyone such a chance. Do you think that if I know the secrets of so many people, no one wants to kill me? It's just that they can't kill them."

While speaking, the whole bunch of grapes in Yun Zangfeng's hand had already been eaten. Ling Po took an orange and peeled it off, put it on Yun Zangfeng's hand, and then continued: "Knowing too much is not a good thing. Sometimes you know your future destiny and cannot be changed at all. Death is a real relief for me, a person who is more painful to live."

After hearing Ling Po's words, Yun Zangfeng put the orange whole in his mouth and said, "I can't do it. You should suffer yourself. No matter why others can't kill you, but for me, you don't have to make any plans. As for the person who can kill you, you should ask for another wise man."

After saying these words, Yun Zangfeng left Lingpo's house. It was indeed more convenient for him to find Lingpo. The Ma family's affairs were not so urgent that he needed to kill someone to solve them. Letting go of nature is the method of following the way of heaven. Tao follows nature, so why force it?

Before leaving, Ling Po still gave Yun Zangfeng a prophecy, "The person you are looking for is in the ghost market in Wumiao Village." Yun Zangfeng did not comment. Ling Po did not ask for anything to pay for herself, and she didn't know whether this prophecy was true or false.

Walking out of the small pond and returning to the ghost market in Wumiao Village where ghosts gathered, Yun Zangfeng suddenly felt relaxed. He was under too much pressure to face Ling Po, as if he had no secrets, and was facing this weird woman who was not sure of the depth and age.

There was nothing else at the moment, and there was no need to worry about finding the Ma family. Yun Zangfeng simply wandered around the ghost market in Wumiao Village. When he came out of Lingpo, Yun Zangfeng had already wrapped the cloth strip around his head again, and no one would notice a new face that disappeared and reappeared in this busy downtown where people were coming and going.

After a while, Yun Zangfeng saw a group of people gathered in front of him, discussing something around. Although he was far away, he still noticed the exposed white flesh of Fatty Wang. Since his affairs were solved, he should go and have acquaintances.

When he came to Fatty Wang, Ma Zhongcai, who was wrapped in gray cloth, stood beside Fatty Wang. A group of people surrounded several large iron cages, and a short man wearing a horse-head mask held a whip in his hand and shouted something like "a beauty in a demon race that is rare in a thousand years".

Yun Zangfeng poked Wang Dafatty's white flesh and asked, "Fatty Wang Dafatty, what are you doing?"

Fatty Wang was startled and exclaimed, causing Ma Zhongcai and others to look over. It was not until Yun Zangfeng pulled down the cloth strip covering his face that he let him take a look that Fatty Wang was relieved and reimbursed the people around him, and explained to Yun Zangfeng.

"This is an auction, and everything sold is locked in an iron cage. But this ghost market sells everything. People who shouted said that it was a demon beauty and a demon slave. I just came to join in the fun. It has been not long since. I don't know the specific matters." Wang Dafayant Wang said.

Yun Zangfeng nodded, just thinking it was interesting and not too curious, so he asked, "Then have your fingertips resolved?"

Fatty Wang said, "It's solved, but it's nothing. There's a little ghost living in the ring. I was walking on the road with the ring, and I don't know where I'm going. I don't know where I'll go. A Taoist priest rushed out, carrying a sword on his back, and without saying a word, he just put a talisman on me, and the ghost ran out of me."

"Little devil? I don't know who was scared to his pants when he saw that little devil." Ma Zhongcai sneered and said, causing Fatty Wang to jump one after another, and kept shouting "I'm your boss." "Be careful not to send you monthly money when you go back" Yunyun's words.

After passing through the ghost market in Wumiao Village, it seems that the relationship between Wang Dafa and Ma Zhongcai has improved a lot. They don’t look like bosses and friends, but like friends who have been in love for many years. Yun Zangfeng seems to be infected by the relationship between the two and shows a smile that he is not easy to detect.

"How did the Mingyi merchant who sold you a ring to know that there would be a Taoist priest to solve your problem?" Yun Zangfeng asked in disbelief.

Before Fatty Wang could answer Yun Zangfeng's words, Ma Zhongcai said, "The Mingwei merchant probably didn't know. After the evil ghost was driven out of the ring by the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on the sword. The sword suddenly became golden light. The Taoist priest assassinated the evil ghost with just one sword, causing it to disappear. Then the Taoist priest left and said nothing."

"Yes, yes!" Wang Dafai couldn't help but say, "That Taoist priest is very powerful, but it shouldn't be arranged by the Mingqi merchant. Later, when we were wandering around, we also saw a store selling Mingqi. The owner took the initiative to ask about the origin of our finger ring and the whereabouts of the evil ghosts inside. I think that was the person the Mingqi merchant wanted us to find. He was just interrupted by the heroic Taoist priest."

Yun Zangfeng laughed and said, "So that's the case. There are really interesting people everywhere in this world."

While the two were chatting, the short man holding the horse head mask said almost the same thing. He didn't know where to take out a gong and knock it hard, attracting everyone's eyes to him.

The dwarf in the horse-head mask said, "Please pay attention, don't blink next. The bison demon, which is famous for its power, is captured while it is young, and transformed into a half-human form through secret techniques. It is absolutely loyal. If you are moved, you should hurry up and start quickly. The starting price is 800 taels of silver or equivalent goods."
Chapter completed!