I pondered for two seconds and raised my hand towards Brahma.

"This is a ghost market, so we must abide by the rules of the ghost market.

I am the seller and you are the buyer. As long as the price is right, why can’t we trade?”

Fentian stood tall with his head raised, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Interesting, how do you plan to sell it?"

"I only want magic weapons and Taoism."

Brahma frowned slightly, turned his palm and took out a long red hairpin.

There is a faint layer of blood glow on this long needle, and the tail is shaped into an exquisite phoenix tail shape.

"This red-blooded golden hairpin is a magic weapon condensed from my own life essence and blood.

Although one can only be used once, if left unprepared, even a top-notch heavenly master will find it difficult to resist."

I took the red-blooded gold hairpin from Brahma's hand and glanced at it. I could feel a very special energy in this hairpin.

As a Brahma, there is no need to lie. The power of this thing cannot be underestimated.

"I got this demon elixir from a headless demon tree. This demon tree grows on the Yin veins of mountains and rivers, so the Yin and underworld aura in it is extremely pure.

Even though this red-blooded gold hairpin is very powerful, it is still a consumable item.

If I only change to this one, I will be somewhat at a disadvantage."

Brahma narrowed his eyes with a look of confusion on his face.

"Then how many do you want to change?"

I bit my lip and stretched out both hands.

"Ten."

Brahma snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Don't, don't... don't leave! If you think the price is not right, you can lower the price."

"I don't think it's necessary. This red-blooded gold hairpin was made by condensing her own essence and blood.

Each one will cost me at least several months of work. Do you think this demon elixir is worth ten red-blooded gold hairpins?"

Brahma's eyes were full of disdain.

"It's worth putting it aside for now, so you should pay the price first!

Whoever buys something without counter-offering, what if I agree to it?"

Fentian frowned and stretched out three fingers towards me.

"Up to three."

"Deal, three coins is three coins."

After that, I took the demon elixir from the headless demon tree directly into Brahma's hand.

"Bring me the hairpin."

Fentian's face instantly froze, and he reluctantly took out three red blood-flowing gold hairpins and handed them to my hand.

"Why do I feel like this business is a loss?"

I directly put away the red gold hairpin with a smile on my face.

"I'm sorry, but I've made a purchase and it's non-returnable."

Brahma put away the demon pill with a look of contempt on his face.

"Don't worry, I, Brahma, will do what I say, and I won't scratch the back of my hand and regret it. ωωw..net

But don't blame me for not reminding you, you have to be extra careful when using this red blood flowing gold hairpin.

You guys who claim to be well-known and upright, usually like to put blame on others.

What do you think will happen if people find out that you use the evil moon teaching instrument?"

I squinted my eyes. Although Brahma's words were a bit irritating, they were true.

"This is not a good point. Lord Brahma has always bothered!

In my eyes, there is no distinction between good and evil in magical instruments. Only people can differentiate between good and evil.

As long as you can stick to your heart, why should you care about other people's opinions."

A flash of light flashed in Brahma's eyes.

"Maybe you are right, but the world may not be what you think."

After saying that, Brahma waved his flowing red hair, turned around and walked out of the ghost market.

"interesting!"

Now I have dealt with two elders from Xie Yue Sect, but Old Ghost Yougu and Brahma gave me two completely different feelings.

Looking at Brahma's leaving figure, Yaizhen's face looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Hey, bald dog, stop looking!

The red-haired girl just now is Brahma, one of the five elders of Xie Yue Sect.

If you want to find a venue, just go and I'll hire a gong and drum maker to give you a farewell party for free.

It would be best to reduce the Xie Yue Sect's main altar to the ground in one fell swoop and kill their new leader Yu Cangming directly.

When the time comes, I will not only return the horn to you, but I will also erect a monument and write a book for you."

Yaizhen glared at me, but did not answer.

The Xieyue Sect is the number one evil sect in the world today. Especially after Yu Cangming succeeded as the leader, its overall strength has increased even more.

Although Yaizhen is arrogant, he still knows how much he weighs.

Seeing that both demon pills had been sold, there was only one solitary horn left on the stall.

"Oops! I have one last piece left, so I can call it a day.

Bald dog, you are really my mascot."

Yaizhen had a complicated expression on his face and did not dare to say any harsh words.

I can only comfort myself silently in my heart.

As the saying goes, there are no more than three things. If there are two times over and over again, there will never be three times!

As time passes, there are fewer and fewer people in the ghost market.

Before I knew it, it was almost the fifth day of the morning.

I stretched out and looked at the lonely horn on the stall. It seemed that this thing would not be sold today.

"Hmph! What do you think? I'll tell you that you can't sell it.

Although this ghost market is big, no one without a good eye dares to buy the second master’s horn."

Seeing that the ghost market was about to end after another stick of incense, Yaizhen instantly became energetic again.

I'm too lazy to deal with it.

Actually, I didn't really think about selling this corner, it was just to make me feel sick.

Just when I was about to put away the dragon horns, suddenly a middle-aged couple walked towards my stall.

"I'll collect it later. I'll collect it later. I want this corner."

This time, not only did Yaizhi look blank, I was also a little confused.

Under what circumstances, would anyone really dare to buy it?

I rubbed my eyes and looked at the middle-aged couple in front of me.

This middle-aged couple looked to be in their forties, both wearing plush coats.

The man has dark skin, a small crew cut, and looks very capable.

The woman has a foxy face and short shoulder-length hair.

The two of them stood in front of my booth with their arms linked together.

I couldn't help but frown, but I didn't feel the slightest breath fluctuation from the two of them.

Ordinary people?

You must know that in this ghost market, ordinary people are much rarer than demons.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the two of them have reached the point where they have returned to their original nature and can completely restrain their aura.

However, this possibility is unlikely, and even a super first-class heavenly master may not be able to do it.

If both of them were ordinary people, I really wouldn't dare sell this role to them.

After all, with Yaizhen's character, they might be out of the ghost market, and it won't be long before Yaizhen seeks revenge.
To be continued...