Woo woo woo woo woo!

The momentum of the powerful emperor's realm exploded from Chen Hai, and a corpse's face was covered with hostility, looking at Jiang Haoran coldly.

The entire ghost market began to shake.

Swish!

Seeing the corpses beside Chen Hai, I wanted to take action.

The people brought by Jiang Haoran were naturally not good at all. They secretly sacrificed the "ghost treasure" and looked at Chen Hai with great utmost attention.

"The fire broke out in the city gate, which affected the fish in the pond!" A shopkeeper shook his head for a moment and said, "Ghost Market, it's not open today!"

"Let's go!" Another shopkeeper nodded.

Hurry!

In a moment, more than a dozen shop owners left cleanly, and even the ghost cultivators on the street disappeared without a trace.

The entire ghost market suddenly became deserted.

Jiang Haoran looked at Chen Hai with a cold face, and his murderous intent flashed in his eyes. After a long time, he suddenly smiled and said, "Chen Hai, without the support of the ghost immortal, you still dare to get involved in the affairs of our ghost world. Are you not afraid of being chopped up by someone?"

"You don't have to worry about my business." Chen Hai replied expressionlessly, then, thinking of something possible, the corpse face suddenly became strange and said, "Do you want to go to Guihai to bet on luck with them?"

"Hmph! Are you too coveting the treasures in the Ghost Sea?" Jiang Haoran curled his lips and said with a sneer, "I've done so many things, but I just want them to go to the Ghost Sea to take risks. In a word, as long as you don't interfere with this young master's affairs, the Ghost Fairy, and you, even if the troubles in the ghost world are turned upside down, our Jiang family will not pay attention to it."

After hearing Jiang Haoran's words, Chen Hai's eyelids also pounded wildly.

In the ghost market, it dares not interfere randomly.

Even the ghost immortals just used their efforts to move the "Ghost Market" here without daring to destroy the rules of the Ghost Market. After all, they all knew that behind these Ghost Markets, there were more than a dozen major forces in the ghost world.

The Jiang family is just one of them.

"Master, do we want it..." The corpse standing beside Chen Hai secretly looked at Jiang Haoran and asked in a low voice.

"No."

Chen Hai shook his head and saw that the shopkeepers in the "Ghost Market" had closed their doors. Now, even if they completely broke up with Jiang Haoran, it would be meaningless.

"Bet with it, I hope there are enough ghost things in your hands!" Chen Hai said a word, turned around and took their corpse clan members to leave the already stormy ghost market.

"call……"

I saw Chen Hai leaving.

Everyone present secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They also knew that there was at least a glimmer of hope for betting with Jiang Haoran. When encountering a person like Chen Hai, even if he really passed through ten stores, it was an unknown number to survive in the end.

As soon as Chen Hai left, Jiang Haoran also restrained his momentum.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Haoran glanced at everyone, walked towards the end of the ghost market, came to the front of a mansion, and said, "Ghost Sea Fishing Treasure has always been our favorite game in the ghost world. All of the bets are luck..."

Ghost Sea?

A group of people followed Jiang Haoran into the mansion.

Hurry!

The scenery around changed suddenly.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

A black ocean, with surging waves, slapped on the reefs, making crisp sounds. Standing on the rocks on the shore, you can feel the evil spirit soaring into the sky in the ghost sea.

Everyone looked at the endless ocean with a dazed look on their faces.

Only the Ghost Emperor, his eyes were filled with shock, and he murmured: "Ghost... Ghost Sea, is there really such a place?"

"Do you know the Ghost Sea?" Chen Changsheng turned his head and looked at the Ghost Emperor and said.

"kindness."

Hearing Chen Changsheng's inquiry, the Ghost Emperor calmed down, with a shocked expression on his face and said, "This is the place where ghost cultivators bury their souls. Even the powerful people in the imperial realm will enter the ghost sea after death and turn into one of them. Moreover, in this ocean, there are many spoils from their lives."

"The place of the soul burial?"

Chen Changsheng's eyes flashed, staring at the surging sea of ​​ghosts, and a heavy look flashed in his eyes. Although he is not unfamiliar with the ghost world, this is the first time he has heard of a place like "Ghost Sea".

"Start!"

When he arrived at the Guihai, Jiang Haoran became excited.

Obviously, places like "Ghost Sea" that are specially used to gamble with the world have always been the favorite places like it.

"Senior, how do you want to bet on this?" A sect disciple from Kunlun Holy Land looked at Jiang Haoran with an awkward face and asked in a low voice.

“It’s very simple.”

Jiang Haoran waved his hand and said to a subordinate beside him: "Go, give each of them a tool, and by the way, take out my young master's tools. I want to take a look. How many people can beat me if they bet on so many people."

"Yes, Master."

The young ghost cultivator nodded, turned around and left the ghost sea.

Soon, it carried a big xiang    zǐ and came to the rock. It opened it, and there was a strange thin line tied to the end. The young ghost cultivator picked up the ghost bamboo and gave it to everyone present.

Jiang Haoran rubbed his hands and said, "The Ghost Sea is the holy land of our ghost world. There are endless treasures inside. They like to devour ghost things the most. As long as you tie the ghost things on the thin line, you can basically catch treasures."

When everyone heard the word "treasure", everyone's eyes lit up.

"Senior, is it better than who caught the treasure?" A young master of the beast in the beast looked at Jiang Haoran with a burning look.

"good."

Jiang Haoran took his ghost bamboo and nodded, "As long as the treasure you caught is better than my young master's, you can leave with a big swagger. If not, hey..."

Swish!

After listening to Jiang Haoran's words, everyone's mind was slightly revealed.

Guihai, they are all here for the first time, so they are naturally not as familiar as Jiang Haoran. Therefore, when they saw that it did not move, they naturally did not dare to tie their treasures to thin lines and throw them out.

Good luck, it's okay to win.

Once you lose, it's a fatal matter.

Bang!

Jiang Haoran was unhappy and took out an immortal weapon and tied it to the thin wire. He did not rush to throw it away, but waited for his subordinates to take over more than a dozen ghost things.

With a casual pinch, he pinched over a dozen ghost things into pieces, took out a drop of essence and blood, and mixed them into the powder of those ghost things.

The intensity of the essence and blood of a powerful person in the imperial realm is naturally self-evident.

Even if it is several hundred meters apart.

You can feel the vigorous aura of essence and blood.
Chapter completed!