Regarding Kunlun, Mr. Yuan only knows this kind of information. As he said, it is too specific. I am afraid that I have to find the Kunlun people or the Kunlun people before I can find out. In this ghost market, although Mr. Yuan and I are by chance, I

We can't delay too long, so after such a long conversation, it's time for Mr. Yuan and I to say goodbye.

Facing my farewell, the old man's face showed a hint of loneliness, and he opened his mouth several times but hesitated.

I opened my mouth and said, "Old man, is there anything you want to tell Brother Yuan Yi and Junior Sister Chengyuan?" I understand that in such a lonely place, my concern for my children and grandchildren will probably be even stronger.

Some, because they cannot be seen.

"That's all," Mr. Yuan said with a lonely sigh: "Everything that our Yuan family should inherit is recorded in secret books, and I have nothing to teach them. It all depends on everyone's talent and destiny!

I originally wanted to meet them, but there are some things I can't force, and the ghost market is not necessarily a good place. I hope they won't touch it for the rest of their lives. How can the price be so easy to pay?"

I remained silent and didn't speak. Yes, didn't Master protect me in this way? If it weren't for chance, I wouldn't have even heard of the ghost market.

"Well, I will say goodbye to you, old man. For the sake of clues, I will come to the ghost market in the future and talk to you again." No matter what I was thinking, it was time to say goodbye.

"Boy." Mr. Yuan stopped me. When I turned around, he looked at me and said, "Don't be too persistent. Even if you have a deep relationship with your master, don't be too persistent! This is not something worth pursuing for your whole life.

Live your life casually and be more casual."

This is a tactful reminder from the old man. As he said, how can the price be so easy to pay?

I looked at Mr. Yuan and wanted to nod, but I never nodded, because everyone knows that emotions and moods cannot be controlled. After all, I just smiled slightly, then turned and left.

After walking through two alleys, the trading door was still there. I took a deep breath and stepped inside.

Entering this door, I felt a little bit like entering the mountain gate, but the feeling was much shorter. When I woke up, a noisy sound like a vegetable market almost drowned me.

Before I had time to look around the market, a voluptuous and beautiful woman wearing typical Ming Dynasty clothes had already walked up to me: "Want a secret skill?"

I shook my head.

"Wealth? Blessed land? Prescription?" The woman reported a lot of things that all practitioners need.

This made me a little curious, so I asked: "Do you have them all?"

"I don't. I can just take you to find what you want in this place, and the price won't be too high." The woman smiled, her charming eyes were indeed a bit seductive, and I'm afraid most men would be.

Can't refuse.

I know that almost all the people in this place are cultivators, but I rarely know that there are such charming women among the cultivators, because cultivating is lonely, and most cultivators are plain. I really want to know this

The woman appeared out of nowhere.

However, asking about other people's affairs without permission is probably not feasible here. I said: "I don't want anything you said. I just want to ask for news."

"Oh? What news are you asking for? You want to come and take a look?" There was a trace of curiosity in the woman's eyes. After all, it would be difficult for a cultivator not to be tempted by what she said, but I only wanted to find out the news.

I knew this was a confusing place, and when I couldn’t figure out anything, of course I wouldn’t reveal even a word about Kunlun. I said, “I want to find out about the ancestors. Maybe it’s just my heart.

As high as the sky is, I always want the best inheritance."

Inexplicably asking about the ancestor's news is obviously arousing suspicion, I have to find a strong reason!

I thought this woman would agree with me, but she looked at me like I was crazy, and then said angrily: "I can't help you with this, bye."

After saying that, she disappeared into the crowd. I laughed to myself. To be honest, I don't know if the people here have been in contact with modern people for a long time, so their words have a modern flavor, but it is difficult for people to adapt.

After the woman left, I finally had time to look at this ghost market. Looking at this ghost market, I could only think of one painting, that is "Along the River During the Qingming Festival". Yes, the scene in this ghost market really looks like

It's pretty much what was depicted in that painting. This is not a pure market, but more like a street where everything is possible.

People can't help but wonder if it's because the existence here is too lonely, so they try to make this place look like the human world, but in fact, it is not really the human world! You can't think about this idea deeply. Once you think about it, you will feel a little bit

Sadly, I feel that this life is short and difficult to be a human being, but in the end it will be like a mirror.

I am not in the mood to trade here, because I want to know more about this place, and then slowly start to find what I need.

In my heart, I have long made up my mind that I will not come to the ghost market just once. Since the ghost market only opens every six months, why should I panic? And I can’t be too reckless! Besides, if I can get a spot once, I can get it too.

With more places available, I will inevitably have to contact people in the circle in the future.

Walking here leisurely, I found it very interesting. There are actually fruits and vegetables for sale here, and there are also various hawkers doing business. If there weren't a few modern people interspersed among them, I really thought I had returned to ancient times?

These things are not a secret. I asked around casually and found out that these so-called things from the Yang world are actually not cheap here. They are transactions one after another. Those people from the Yang world who come here use special methods to supply them.

They exist here, and then they are traded, and over time a market unique to the ghost market is formed.

Yes, special methods can be used to make offerings, and ordinary people can make offerings with offerings, not to mention practitioners? However, it is a little more difficult to provide some things to people in the underworld.

And these ghosts don't really want to eat, or we can say that they are "breath-eating". Various human foods are not necessary for them, but occasionally they miss the taste.

Walking here, I found a lot of secret trading shops. Many modern people live in such shops, but I’m afraid you won’t know what they sell unless you go in. I saw in those shops, there were people who were ecstatic.

Yes, there are those who look greedy, some who are pity, and some who are lonely. The so-called money and silk are the things that move people's hearts. Here, they are things that move the cultivators. If you peel off that layer of cultivators' skin, what is the difference between them and ordinary people?

So am I!

But I'm thankful for my restraint. While walking here, I just didn't step into a shop. I told myself that unless I have a definite clue that requires me to trade, I won't pay anything for foreign goods.

cost.

I am walking here like a visitor, and all I have to do is take a camera to take pictures, otherwise I really become a traveler.

Just when I was enjoying everything here, I suddenly felt as if I had fallen into the water. Everything began to become blurry. I was a little panicked and didn't understand what was going on. When I was a child, my consciousness

I fell into darkness, and then I didn’t know anything else.

Finally, it was a splitting headache, as if I was drunk, that woke me up. When I opened my eyes with difficulty and woke up, I was already in a cave, and there was no ghost market anywhere!

I am used to the wonderful feeling of freedom when the spirit body moves. When I move my physical body again, I always feel a little heavy. I endure the headache and look at this dark cave, always feeling a little dazed. I have really gone there.

A ghost market? Or just like the famous legend, just a dream?

I clearly knew that I must have been there, but I felt like I was in a dream, and I couldn't even tell the difference between dream and reality.

"Are you awake?" At this time, a voice beside me interrupted my meditation. I looked up and saw who it was if it wasn't Gu Xindao.

I nodded, and he asked me with a smile: "Does it feel like dreaming? Many people have doubted whether this ghost market really exists? Or is there something powerful that allows us to collectively dream? Do you know that ghosts can

It’s just a dream. But in fact, there are always people who will get something in the ghost market.

, so this is the biggest reason why the ghost market exists. In fact, I have also had the feeling of dreaming, and some experts even suggested that this formation just gathered many powerful beings, and then we were collectively entrusted with the dream.

We can also get the information we want in dreams.”

"Yes, in the final analysis, the transaction in the ghost market is just a transaction of information, and the state of the soul is more easily affected by dreams or illusions." I continued. After saying this, I was actually a little confused. Is this actually a transaction?

It's a dream.

But this is not something that Gu Xindao and I can figure out. I simply did not think about this profound topic and asked instead: "How did I get kicked out suddenly?"

"It's all like this. When you are trading, you will be kicked out after the transaction is completed. If not, you will be kicked out suddenly." Gu Xindao explained with a smile.

At this time, people in the cave had already left in twos and threes, and Gu Xindao also invited me to leave with him. He was lamenting that the ghost market was really like a dreamy wonderland, but it was a pity that he could only enter it for a short time after half a year.

However, I secretly lamented in my heart that what we think of as a fairyland, Mr. Yuan said, is a prison.
Chapter completed!