Chapter 1139

Ye Lingfeng laughed and prevaricated. After the taxi driver left, monk Liujing said solemnly, "it seems that we didn't come too early. Someone dares to arrive before us. I don't know if the Huo family will come..."

"What can an old coffin with half of its body buried in the earth do to us?" Ye Lingfeng chuckled, and then said: "and Huo yuanshuang and huoning's corpses, I'm afraid they have been eaten by wild animals on the mountain. Even if they check again, they don't know it's you and me."

Monk Liujing nodded, just looking at Ye Lingfeng's eyes. Through the contact with Ye Lingfeng during this period, he found that he knew too little about this little guy. He had never seen the incredible cultivation speed, swordsmanship, traceless body method and accurate grasp of power.

"What's going on in the ghost market, you tell me?" Seeing that monk Liujing is silent, ye Lingfeng feels really bored, so he digs off the topic and asks curiously about monk Liujing.

With the explanation of monk Liujing, the idea of ghost city gradually appears in front of Ye Lingfeng. The so-called ghost market is actually a kind of Trade Fair of ancient martial arts practitioners in disguise. But different from the ordinary trade fair, this kind of Trade Fair has a big feature, that is, it opens after dark, and closes at dawn.

The reason for this is that the goods sold in the ghost market are mixed. In the ghost market, you may buy something cheaper and more promising than the fair, or even buy rare and precious goods, but you may also make a loss.

With monk Liujing's explanation, ye Lingfeng and his wife soon walked into the mountain. After passing through a valley, they saw an air raid shelter built after hollowing out the mountain in front of them, and many people went in and out of the air raid shelter. Obviously, this is where the ghost market was held

"This is an air raid shelter dug up by the state several decades ago when it was engaged in the third line construction. Later, it was abandoned and used as a place for ghost markets by our ancient martial arts practitioners. It's far away from the place where people live, and it's so refreshing to do anything... " See ye Lingfeng show shocked color, six net monk explained with a smile.

Ye Lingfeng glanced at the surrounding environment for a while, then nodded his head with a smile, and said: "this place is really convenient whether it's trading or killing people to get treasure..."

"The ghost market is not only that there are ghosts in the things traded inside, but also that the people inside are more crafty and ghost like. You should be more careful." Monk Liujing nodded and said in a deep voice.

The reason why ghost markets are held in remote places, and they also choose night trading, in fact, in a sense, is to satisfy some people's desire to kill and seize treasure. Over the years, it's not uncommon for people to kill and seize treasure after the end of ghost market. It's not uncommon to kill people even when trading.

This time, monk Liujing and ye Lingfeng have dragon blood vine on their bodies. It's something that countless old monsters like Huo's ancestors covet. If one is not good, it will happen.

With the speed of Ye Lingfeng and monk Liujing, they arrived at the air raid shelter where the ghost city was. Unlike ordinary fairs, there are no receptionists at the gate of ghost city. Everything depends on yourself.

Moreover, after entering the air raid shelter, ye Lingfeng also found that there were many people inside, and they were different from the indifferent expressions on their faces when they usually participated in the trade fair. The people here all had an unbridled expression.

"Don't look at others. If you stare at others for a long time, some people will think that you are thinking about their things, which will cause unnecessary trouble." Looking at Ye Lingfeng, he looks around curiously. Monk Liujing is in a hurry.

Ye Lingfeng smell speech, this just will look away from the person around. It's not necessary for him to come to huangquan city to get into trouble.

And think of dragon blood vine, ye Lingfeng's mood is a little excited. This thing is directly related to the toxicity of reincarnation wood on him. With the completion of his cultivation in the later stage of the prefecture level, ye Lingfeng feels that his killing heart is getting worse and worse. He knew that this was a sign that samurai's toxicity wanted to attack slowly. If it wasn't suppressed, I'm afraid it would be a catastrophe when he was promoted to Tianji.

"The ancestor of the Huo family actually came to participate in the ghost market. He hasn't been seen for a long time. I thought he was gone, but he was still alive..." Just as he thought about it, there was a sudden uproar in the crowd.

The ancestor of the Huo family? Hearing this, ye Lingfeng's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled slightly. He didn't expect that Cao Cao would arrive, but he didn't know whether Huo's ancestors had heard of Huo yuanshuang's death.

"I'm afraid the Huo family's ancestors came here for the dragon blood vine. I've heard that his longevity is not enough. If he can't be promoted, he will go back to the market. "

"If only I had a dragon blood vine. If I exchange with him, no matter what conditions I offer, even if it's ridiculous, in order to survive, he will try his best to satisfy it!""Dragon blood vine is a kind of rare elixir. If you and I can have it, will it make him yearn for the top of the heaven? And even if you have dragon blood vine, you have to think about whether you can hold your life. This kind of old coffin pulp, half stepping into the gate of death, can do anything to prolong its life. Don't sell it. He will kill it first. "

"Keep quiet. He has come. If he hears us, it will be bad." At the time of different opinions, a low voice suddenly sounded, the original noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, and gave way to the Huo family ancestors.

When the Huo family's ancestors approached, ye Lingfeng swept to him with the remaining light from the corner of his eye. As many people have said, although the ancestor of the Huo family is at the peak of the heaven level, there is a strong breath of death along his body. The breath is almost the same as that of the terminally ill old man, which makes people feel that his time is coming.

However, although he is very old, his eyes are brighter than those of the young people. His eyes are like two sharp knives. When he passes around, he feels like he is being watched by a poisonous snake, which is especially terrible.

Before the completion of the transaction, we must not let the old coffin pulp know that he has dragon blood vine. Otherwise, it will be a big deal for the old man who has not much life. After seeing the Huo family's ancestors leave, ye Lingfeng secretly tells himself that he should not easily provoke this old man unless he has to.