The scholars behind Qiu Shuijing were in a daze.

Although the boy named Su Yun's smile was filled with sunshine, he looked even more gloomy and terrifying in this gloomy ghost market.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and a blind man, actually got mixed up with a group of fox monsters and followed an old fox to study!

It’s okay to follow the fox demon to go to school, but the key is how he broke into the Tianmen and ran to the ghost market?

You should know that the Tianmen Ghost Market stands in the sky, and ordinary people cannot see the road of the Tianmen, let alone the ghost market behind the door.

How did a little blind man climb up to the sky to get here?

If he entered the Ghost Market from Tianmen, he would definitely not be able to hide the eyes of Qiu Shuijing and others. If he had not entered the Ghost Market from Tianmen, would there be another way to enter the Ghost Market?

What’s even more strange is that he is actually setting up a stall in the ghost market, just like the ghosts and gods in the ghost market!

Could it be that he is not a living person at all?

If he were a living person, how could the ghosts and gods in the ghost market tolerate him setting up stalls in this place?

However, if he was a dead person, how did he appear in front of everyone alive?

The scholars wanted to catch the little guy with harmless smiles and study him thoroughly!

At this moment, a scholar suddenly realized and said in a lost voice: "I understand, he is a human demon!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, even Qiu Shuijing couldn't help but shake her body.

Demon!

The spirit of nature depends on human beings and turns into a demon that destroys human nature!

This young man named Su Yun first studied with the fox demon, and now he appears in the ghost market. Neither ghost nor fox demon regards him as an alien. Could he be really an evil demon?

Qiu Shuijing suddenly lowered his voice: "There is a fourth rule in Tianmen Ghost Market: Take care of yourself and never ask too much about other things! Sometimes too many things you ask about will kill people."

The scholars were filled with amazement. There should be no fourth rule in Tianmen Ghost Market. Qiu Shuijing was worried about their safety, so he warned them not to meddle in other people's business.

"Is it a gentleman from the city?" asked the blind boy with a smile.

"Yes." Qiu Shuijing glanced deeply at the young man named Su Yun and said.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt relieved: "He is not a human demon."

He saw Su Yun's spiritual powers.

Su Yun's spiritual power is very light and light, and the scholars' heavenly eyes cannot detect it, and Qiu Shui Mirror must also be carefully checked to see it.

Su Yun's magical powers are very strange, like a rotating rhombus bell.

This yellow bell is unique, as if the inside is clamped together by different rings, and there seems to be gears connected between the rings.

The gears of the upper ring are larger and the gears of the lower ring are smaller, which causes the rotation speed of the next ring to be much faster than the previous ring.

This yellow bell ring has as many as seven layers.

The first layer is almost stationary, the second layer rotates extremely slowly, and the third layer rotates more than ten times faster than the second layer, but it is also very slow.

The fourth floor of Huang Zhong is more than ten times faster than the third floor, but the speed is not fast either.

When you reach the fifth floor, the rotation speed can be easily detected.

The speed of the sixth layer is three to four hundred times that of the fifth layer, while the speed of the seventh layer is three to four hundred times that of the sixth layer. It can rotate for dozens of weeks in the blink of an eye!

"This is……"

Qiu Shuijing was extremely surprised and immediately guessed the role of Su Yun's spiritual magic: "His yellow bell is used to count the time. The first layer is the year, the second layer is the month, the third layer is the day, the fourth layer is the hour, the fifth layer is the word, the sixth layer is the second, and the seventh layer is the nick."

He showed a thoughtful look: "I know his purpose. He used the layers of scales of the yellow clock to calculate where he went. However, it is enough for idle people to use sudden timing.

People whose eyes cannot see things are inconvenient to walk and need someone to lead them or explore with crutches. However, this young man named Su Yun did not use crutches, nor did anyone lead him.

The reason why he was able to move freely was because he was familiar with all the geography around him.

Just knowing geography is not good enough. He must have a time scale and use time and his speed to determine where he has been.

"He used the time to mark the clock, indicating that every action of his actions was extremely accurate! He could never go wrong in the familiar places!"

Qiu Shuijing even thought of more. If Huang Zhong was used to fight, then every move of this young man named Su Yun would definitely be extremely accurate and would not waste any power!

"At a young age, he can cultivate spiritual supernatural powers and reach the realm of spiritual accumulation. His qualifications are extraordinary, but unfortunately he is a blind man. It is many times more difficult for a blind man to learn things than others."

Qiu Shuijing sighed inwardly. In his heart, Su Yun was a talented person, even better than the qualifications of these scholars behind him. However, blindness means that no matter how good Su Yun's qualifications are, it is impossible for him to achieve anything.

"This yellow bell is so sophisticated, how did he cultivate such spiritual powers?" Qiu Shuijing was quite curious again.

Such a complex yellow clock is extremely precise and cannot withstand any mistakes. Even officials in charge of the calendar may not be able to cultivate such spiritual powers, let alone a child?

He became more and more curious about this young man named Su Yun.

"Su Yun, Tianmen Town, Yuan, Tianshi, thirteen years old. When he was seven years old, something happened at home. At the age of seven, that is, six years ago, six years ago, Tianmen Town..."

Qiu Shuijing's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Su Yun again, and led the scholars to the depths of the ghost market.

The ghost market is huge. Many people once tried to find the end of the ghost market, but no one could explore it overnight.

Qiu Shuijing also planned to explore the ghost market this time, but after meeting Su Yun, he no longer felt like this.

He found the spirit of the great man and asked the scholars to ask the great man's last wishes.

Qiu Shuijing silently listened to the big man's spirit telling his last wishes, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

He knew this great man, not only did he know him, but he had a lot of friendship back then, and he could even be called a close friend.

Later, the two discovered that they had different ideas because of a trivial matter, so they gradually became distant.

Although his ideas were different, he had no resentment towards this great man and only respected him, so he brought the scholars to fulfill the unfulfilled wishes of the great man.

"...My treasure is called the Futian Pen, which I have refined throughout my life. I only have one requirement to get this treasure and I swear to serve the country to the death."

Qiu Shuijing smiled when he heard the big man's spirit say this, but felt a little sad.

My close friend cannot let go of this country even after his death.

Both of them chose the way to save the country, but although the purpose is the same, the way of implementation is different, so it is a difference in concepts, which leads to their separation.

However, in terms of this sincere intention of serving the country and saving the country, Qiu Shuijing felt that this close friend was more pure.

On the other hand, when I was middle-aged, I had already worn out all my ambitions and left Dongdu in a mess and hid in Shuofang.

Voices came from behind. Qiu Shuijing calmed down and turned to look. He saw that there were other people coming to the ghost market, and dozens of people were successively there.

It should be that Tianmen opened, and the powerful people in Shuofang also sent people to try their luck. As for Tianshiyuan, there were no powerful families because of that incident.

In the second half of the night, the scholars had gained something, so Qiu Shuijing ordered them to take a step first and leave the ghost market, and ordered: "You go to Tianshiyuan Station and go back to Shuofang City first. I may stay here for a while."

The scholars left.

Qiu Shuijing watched them walk away, then returned to Tianmen and Ghost Market.

He stood still from afar and stared at the boy named Su Yun.

Su Yun had no idea that the objects he sold were all from the bright objects in the tomb, but compared to the treasures of ghosts and gods, his objects were all ordinary things and could not be called treasures, so they were useless.

The person who came to the ghost market to hunt treasures, passed by his stall and left by just a glance.

As the night became deeper and deeper, there were gradually no one in the ghost market.

Su Yun began to pack up his things, rolled up his stall, put it in a basket, carried it behind his back, and walked towards the depths of the ghost market.

Qiu Shuijing quietly followed the boy.

Before they knew it, they had already arrived at the depths of the ghost market.

Looking up from the ground, the ghost market is a magnificent sacred city, extremely vast and endless. Walking in the ghost market, the deeper it goes into it, the dimmer the surrounding buildings are and have no color.

Their feet were getting softer and softer, as if they were walking on the clouds and mists.

Even Qiu Shuijing hesitated. The ghost market was too big. If he continued to move forward with this young man, if he didn’t have time to return, wouldn’t he be buried in the ghost market?

He just thought of this when Su Yun suddenly paused.

The little blind man did not continue walking along the street, but walked into the alley on the left.

Qiu Shuijing raised his eyebrows. The alley is the most dangerous place in the ghost market!

There are some incredible things left over from ancient times and things that cannot be explained. What’s more important is that the alleyways are twists and turns, the paths are complicated, like mazes, and no one has ever been able to get out of it!

Qiu Shuijing hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and followed the little blind man into the alley.

The houses on both sides of the road gradually became less like houses, but more and more like graves.

In addition to the night, the grave and the night blend together, and only the outline can be seen faintly.

The wind was howling, accompanied by the crying of ghosts and gods, and the surroundings became more and more scary.

In front, the little blind Su Yun couldn't see the situation around him, but just based on his own steps and the rotation of the yellow bell to identify the direction and path he was in.

He had obviously been here, and more than once, walking forward with no hesitation at all.

"Only a blind man like Su Yun who has mastered Huang Zhong can remember such a complex terrain!" Qiu Shuijing was secretly shocked.

The paths inside the ghost market are extremely complex, full of countless forks, and each fork is almost exactly the same, so your eyes are easily blinded.

Only Su Yun can find a way in the ghost market!
To be continued...