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Chapter 13 Ghost City(1/2)

Lu Qing walked back and forth in the open space for several times, but found nothing. In desperation, he had to choose to go back to the town first, and maybe he could find something...

Thinking of this, he wandered around this small town of Qili, looking at the shops on the street, with a look of thought flashing in his eyes.

While walking, he asked the pedestrians on the road if anyone was missing in the town. But they were quite enthusiastic at the beginning. When they heard his words, their faces changed, and then they said, "I don't know, and hurriedly left."

What's the secret in this town?

He asked while walking, and after walking Qili Town from beginning to end, he still had no clues.

It's not surprising that he is not a constable and a yamen officer, so he would not have been able to investigate and search. He just relied on the spiritual eyes of the "Qi Jing" to find Bai Zixiu's Qi. Now that the clue is broken, what else can he have?

After a long time, his throat was dry and his stomach was hungry, so he simply planned to find a place to rest and fill his stomach.

He lifted his foot into a restaurant in the town, and waiter called a bowl of plain noodles, so he found a seat by the window to sit down.

Looking at the endless stream of pedestrians on the street outside the window, he began to recall the whole incident in his mind.

First, Bai Zixiu went down the mountain for no reason to come to Qili Town these days. Then he asked Yun Xuan to borrow money. Later, he knew that he wanted to buy a sword body. When Yun Xuan came to deliver the money, he disappeared, but he just left a jade pendant...

What exactly is wrong with this?

Lu Qing looked at the pedestrians outside the window, and he always felt that something was wrong.

These people obviously know something...

In a short while, the face came up.

"Keep, this is the plain noodles you ordered, use them slowly!"

The waiter said, bringing the noodles to him.

Lu Qing looked at the waiter and suddenly grabbed his arm and said something in his ear.

When the waiter heard this, he immediately looked panicked. After looking around, he whispered to Lu Qing: "This guest, I don't know anything. You can leave after you finish eating the noodles."

"Oh? If I ask you, don't you tell me, then Mr. Qian will ask you?"

Seeing him shirking, Lu Qing smiled slightly, took out ten low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and placed them on the table...

When the waiter saw so much money, a greed flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head repeatedly, but his expression became a little complicated.

Obviously he was also moved. Although ten spirit stones were not a big number for him, the monthly salary of an outer disciple was only ten spirit stones per month.

This is already a huge sum of money for the waiter...

Seeing this, Lu Qing sneered, her face was already slightly cold, and then she took out something and gently lifted a corner to show him.

Seeing this, the waiter turned pale and almost screamed.

That was Lu Qing's certificate...

The waiter knew that the person in front of him was actually from Qingyun Palace, so he immediately knelt down and called the immortal. Qingyun Palace was in Daxun, which was a transcendent force with no taboos. It was at the foot of Qixia Mountain. How could the waiter not be afraid?

Lu Qing interrupted him and asked in a low voice: "It's still the same thing just now. It's not too late for you to tell me now. You can take these spirit stones too. I won't care about you... If you hide it, Master Dao, I will let you taste the water prison of the Qingyun Palace Demon Summoning Hall! There are people in the Demon Summoning Hall!"

Lu Qing was really lying and not making drafts. At this time, he brought the tiger-skinned garlic from the Demon-Slaying Hall in just a few words, which scared the waiter to tremble.

Not to mention anything else, the reputation of this Demon Suppressing Hall is still very shocking in Daxun.

The waiter was frightened and coaxed by him at this time, and immediately became confused.

He stammered and said to him: "I don't know the specific ones. If you really want to know, you can ask Li Dacca from Nan Street... He is the most well-informed package of ours."

After saying that, he walked towards the hotel kitchen without looking back, and no matter how Lu Qing shouted, he would not look back.

Haha! It's so interesting... an intelligence dealer...

Go and meet him and see who is sacred.

He immediately snored two sips of noodles, drank two sips of soup, and got up to pay the bill and left.

When the waiter saw him leaving, he looked at the direction he left with a worried look.

...

"This immortal envoy, I wonder what you can take care of me, Li Dasca,?"

"You're welcome, I just came to find Boss Li this time to find out somewhere..."

“Where?”

"Qili Town!"

"The immortal envoy was joking. Are you not in Qili Town now?"

"Haha, what I asked is Qili Town I don't know."

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"That's what it means..."

In a moldy and dark alley on South Street, Lu Qing saw Li Dasai and saw that others were as big as their name, with a big scar on his face extending from his forehead to his eyebrows, looking ferocious and terrifying.

After seeing him, Lu Qing didn't talk nonsense. After some temptation, Lu Qing took out fifty low-grade spirit stones and placed them on the table...

This kid is really willing to leave the book. He only has 180 spirit stones on him. It would be fine if the waiter didn't want the ten spirit stones just now. Now he took out fifty spirit stones, without blinking!

At this time, Li Dachuang saw the spirit stone on the table, and a hot color flashed in his eyes, and then he reached out to cover it gently.

"Okay, I, Li Dacca, also have a number on the road and have always used money to do things. Since the Immortal Envoy asks, I will talk to the Immortal Envoy."

While speaking, Li Daccai talked about some of the information he had.

As mentioned earlier, this Qili Town is a commercial town that mainly sells practice items, and it is a legal business licensed by the Daxun government.

In fact, there are more than just here, and there are similar Shang towns near many sects of Daxun.

Lu Qing knew this.

But at this time, Li Dachuang told him the other side of Qili Town that was little-known...

Of course, the goods on Qili Town are clean, but since you want to make money, the unclean goods must also be sold... This is the other side of Qili Town!

It is also its other identity - Ghost Market!

"Ghost Market?" Lu Qing asked in confusion when he heard the name.

"That's right! In fact, outside Qili Town, there is a small cave heaven folded by space spells, which is the Ghost City."

Then Lu Qing asked in detail about the Ghost Market, and Li Dasca was also very knowledgeable about the spirit stone.

Under Li Dacca's explanation, Lu Qing learned that this ghost market is usually opened at midnight. To enter, you must issue a special token. Only by passing the token can the entrance to the ghost market be opened.

In addition to the function of the key, this token can mobilize the power of the small cave heaven in the ghost market and block others' perceptions, so it is convenient for people entering the ghost market to buy and sell those hot goods with confidence.

Only then did Lu Qing realize that this is why Bai Zixiu's breath disappeared for no reason.

Since that's the case, then the next thing is easy to talk about... Buy a brand, get into the ghost market, use your spiritual eyes to find Bai Zixiu's whereabouts, and then go back home. The rest of the matter will be left to everyone in Qingyun Palace to solve.

Just kidding, he didn't plan to explore the tiger's den alone. Bai Zixiu's bastard had a mid-stage foundation-building cultivation, and his sword energy was all dealt with silently.

I am just a young monk at the first level of Peiyuan. Wouldn’t I deliver vegetables to others when I go there?

As for the Silver Dragon Spear... forget it, one less person will be less risky.

Whether Bai Zixiu can survive for a while and then go back to the mountain to report the news is not within his consideration.

In his logic, those who cannot even protect themselves should not be self-respecting as a savior.

Harm others and yourself!

After Lu Qing asked about the Ghost Market, he planned to get up and leave.

Before leaving, he suddenly spoke, "Boss Li, there is something a bit abrupt. I don't know if I should ask?"

"You are kind to me, just say something."

"Wouldn't this ghost market dare to open so blatantly at the foot of Qingyun Palace Mountain? Are you afraid that Qingyun Palace and the court will join forces to pursue the matter?"

When Li Dacca heard this, he seemed to hear some funny joke, and he raised his head and laughed non-stop.

Then he stopped smiling, moved his hand on the spirit stone away, looked at the pile of green and square small stones in front of him, and said in obsession: "Who has a grudge against money? Youdao means that money can make ghosts push the grinding..."

“…as is said.”

"I think the immortal envoy is so interested in the ghost market. Is there anything to do?"

He turned around and saw that Li Dachuang had a black token in his hand at some point. At this time, he turned around and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth and smiled at him, "I said, money can make the devil push the mill."

...

Holding the somewhat heavy token in his hand, Lu Qing's heart was bleeding!

Just this broken iron lump actually cost him a hundred spirit stones! That was a whole hundred spirit stones!

Now there are less than thirty spirit stones left on him, which is his last wealth.

But in order to repay Bai Zixiu with a favor, he still bought it with his teeth, and he might be able to use it himself...

He took the token in his hand and saw a big word "shi" written on the front and the words "Qili Town" written on the back. This word made his eyes shrink!

Since there is "Qili Town", then there must be "Bali Town" and "Jiuli Town"?

Is there more than one ghost market?
To be continued...
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