In the East China Sea, the sea water is clear, and occasionally a few sea birds fly across the sea, picking up a few small fish and flying. Under this vast ocean, there is a water-blue palace. W√w    Wく.

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In the East China Sea Dragon Palace, before the Kowloon Coral plant, Xiaojiao leaned against the huge Kowloon Coral. She was already asleep at this moment, with a slight snoring sound, and a faint blue light flashed on her body. It should be the Kowloon Coral that she had eaten before that was working.

Yan Feng, the piece of Jiulong coral floating in front of him, had dissipated most of the time, and hundreds of blue and blue streams surrounded Yan Feng's body. The dead aura spread on Yan Feng's body began to slowly be suppressed by this powerful vitality, and the injuries in his body were also slowly improving.

At this level, in just three or five days, this piece of Kowloon Coral will be completely absorbed by Yan Feng. By then, his injuries will probably be healed.

Time passes by like a flash of time.

Two days later, in the early morning, there was a group of people in front of Maoshan Gate. Qin Xiaobao had already changed into new clothes. Beside him was Qin Peng, who also changed his clothes. Compared with the dirty appearance before, the two people were several times more energetic at this moment.

And opposite him, Si Nanlie, Ning Wei, Fat Monk, Yan Ran, Yan Yuyan, and the little girl Su Qiuer were all there.

"Xiaobao, this time I visit the ghost market, remember to be careful. If you can't do it, don't force it."

Si Nanlie said in a voice, he was afraid that Qin Xiaobao's ambiguous spirit would be saved by the servants, but instead he trapped himself in.

"I understand, don't worry, boss." Qin Xiaobao grinned, then turned his head to look at Ning Wei.

"Sister Weiwei, I'm leaving."

Ning Wei's eyes were slightly wet, but she looked at Qin Xiaobao without saying anything. The atmosphere... was a little bit like that all of a sudden.

"Little baby, hurry up and get you. Master Buddha, I want to go back to eat chicken!"

Just in the awkward atmosphere, the fat monk patted his belly and fucked his loud voice.

"Fatty, you're looking for death!" Qin Xiaobao laughed and scolded, but did not go up and fight with the fat monk.

"Get out."

Si Nanlie breathed a long sigh, stepped forward and patted Qin Xiaobao's shoulder a few times. Their eyes met, and nothing was left silent.

last night.

"Boss, I have something to ask for. This time I go to the ghost market. I want the boss to help me watch out for Sister Weiwei. I am afraid of her..."

"Don't worry, with me here, I won't let Ning Wei leave Maoshan half a step."

"Thank you...Boss."

Qin Xiaobao smiled at Ning Wei, then turned around, walked down the mountain, turned around from time to time, and waved to everyone, knowing that in the end... the figure completely disappeared before the Maoshan Mountain Gate.

"Peace all the way..." Ning Wei looked at Qin Xiaobao who was leaving, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and muttered to herself.

Everyone knows how dangerous this trip is, but there is no way... They should treat dead horses as live horses, and they will never let Fang Mu ignore them.

Si Nanlie looked at Ning Wei who was crying and could only sigh, then turned around and left, and the others also left. Outside the mountain gate, Ning Wei was left alone, looking at Qin Xiaobao's direction away, and refused to leave for a long time.

However, in the dark, there were several Maoshan masters staring at Ning Wei, afraid that she would sneak out to find Qin Xiaobao.

And a thousand meters away from this mountain gate, there was a man who also looked at Qin Xiaobao's direction away. This person was Gu Xiao.

Three hours later, Qin Xiaobao and Qin Peng walked in a forest, which was already a hundred miles away from Maoshan.

"Young Master, where do we enter the Yin-Yang Ghost Market?"

Qin Peng beside Qin Xiaobao glanced around him, and birds flew around in the forest and asked.

"Well…"

Qin Xiaobao thought about it, glanced around him, and suddenly saw a small flower cluster: "That's it!"

Qin Peng looked along the point where Qin Xiaobao pointed and smiled foolishly.

"Okay!"

The two then walked to the small flower bush. The small flower bush, which totaled only ten feet in a radius, was only more than a hundred flowers, but there were more than ten butterflies flying in it.

Before Qin Xiaobao came to this flower bush, looking at the colorful flowers blooming in spring, he thought to himself: "Sister Weiwei must like these words."

He grinned and slapped the handle of the white cloth strip behind him. In an instant, the ghost-killing sword turned around in the air several times, and the cloth strips on it scattered in the air.

clang!

With one hand, one-third of the entire ghost-slaying sword was inserted into the soil.

"Come on, Master!"

Qin Peng, on the other hand, watched Qin Xiaobao's ghost-killing sword dissipate, and his face felt excited.

Qin Xiaobao touched his nose with his hand, grinned, and his eyes suddenly condensed. The hand that supported the hilt of the knife turned into a holding moment, and suddenly lifted the ghost-slaying sword. The moment he lifted it, the sword body, which was originally inch wide, instantly became one foot wide, especially in the hilt of the knife, the skull was scattered with a faint black light.

With the ghost-killing sword in hand, Qin Xiaobao suddenly slashed across his left arm, and blood fell on the blade.

"open!"

Holding the knife in both hands, he suddenly slashed forward, and the blade slashed through the void, as if there was no movement at all.

But just after this breath, in an instant, a high black light suddenly appeared in the void where the blade had passed. A crack appeared immediately in the black light, and the crack was slowly pulling open.

A crack appeared, and then Qin Xiaobao put the knife behind him and the white cloth strip on the ground seemed to be spiritual, floating up and wrapping it around.

"Let's go, Xiaopeng."

Qin Xiaobao stepped directly into the crack, and Qin Peng hurriedly followed behind. After both of them entered the crack, the black light disappeared in an instant.

The whole flower bush seemed to be nothing.

The two of them did not need to enter the ghost market from the entrance of the ghost market, but could open a gate to the ghost market out of thin air...!

Kill the Ghost Clan!

The word "ghost" has a profound charm!

In the Dragon Palace, Yan Feng, who had been cross-legged in front of the Jiulong Coral, the piece of Jiulong Coral in front of him had almost completely dissipated at this moment. Hundreds of blue and green streams surrounded Yan Feng. At this moment, Yan Feng, who had closed his eyes for five days and five nights, opened his eyes!

The moment his eyes opened, the piece of Jiulong coral in front of him completely dissipated and turned into the last wave of vitality and poured into his body.

After breathing a long sigh, Yan Feng stood up and waved his hands to move his muscles. At this moment, a villain with two horns jumped down from the general Jiulong Coral and landed directly on Yan Feng's shoulder.

"It's been five days..."

Yan Feng felt the injuries in his body. Although he had not completely recovered, he had recovered by more than nine points, and it should have little impact on his strength. He turned to look at the huge Jiulong Coral, which was scattered with a blue and blue light forever. Yan Feng couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

This thing is really easy to use, but the effect is too slow... In one section, I actually made myself beat for five days before I fully absorbed it.

It is only suitable for healing after the event. If it takes effect so slowly during the battle, it is useless.

It's time to go back and take a look...

Yan Feng took a look and said he was no longer looking, and walked out of the barrier.
Chapter completed!