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Because this ghost market is a trading place between human beings and ghosts. Even if ghosts and spirits can be seen everywhere, there is more smoke and fire due to the appearance of human beings.

On both sides of the street, there are vendors who set up stalls for exchange. The things they sell are not treasures, but strange things in the eyes of Yun Jinxiu, such as the eight characters of birth date, life span, and the marriage between the underworld and so on.

At first, Lianyun brocade also felt fresh, but later, it was used to it.

What else can you sell if you don't sell these ghost markets?

"Mother."

The voice of small fox comes, cloud rich brocade takes back the vision to look at him: "hmm?"

The little fox looked at a corner and said, "that man is selling books."

If it's normal, it's no surprise to the booksellers.

But it was a strange thing that a bookseller appeared in the street where the eight characters of birthday were sold.

She looked at the little fox, and then went to the bookstall.

The whole face of the vendor was hidden in a straw hat, with his legs up, leaning back on the bamboo basket beside him, smoking his cigarette bag.

They went over, but the man didn't move, as if they didn't notice that there was a customer coming.

Yunjinxiu also did not make a sound to disturb him, but squatted down and turned over the books on the stall.

That book has not known how many years, the old, cloud brocade opened a book, a bloody face suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

One side of the fog and rain was scared, a cover eyes.

Yun Jinxiu opened several other books, but she saw that the pictures inside were very terrible. What made her a little speechless was that all the ghost stories were written one by one in this book

There are ghosts all over the street. There is a ghost selling story here, or a horror ghost story

Cloud brocade turned a few more books, just reluctantly found a ghost story does not touch, cloud brocade took a look at the content, is about some records of the ghost world.

She picked up the book and looked at the stall owner: "how can I sell this book?"

When someone asked about the price, the smoking cigarette bag was stopped. Then the man lifted the brim of his hat, revealed an eye, and looked at Yun Jinxiu. He asked a rather frightening sentence: "is there a living person in your hand?"

Cloud brocade micro wrinkled eyebrows: "living people?"

The man then sat up, took off the broken straw hat, showed a face full of wrinkles, and said: "I have this book, only if there are live people in my hand, I can buy it. If there is no living person, it can be done with a corpse."

What are the conditions?

Cloud brocade embroiders a way: "did not have."

The humanitarian: "no, then there is nothing to talk about."

Then he would lean down again.

"You are human, but why do you want to use these books for the lives of living people?" cloud brocade slightly mocked

The man looked at her, "Hey," and said, "who stipulates that he is a living person is not allowed to buy and sell living people? How many people are harmed? "

This reason, on the contrary, is hard to refute.

At this time, the little fox opened his mouth: "a few ghost stories, they want to change the living?"

The man "Hey" a smile, a pair of muddy old eyes staring at the small fox way: "little baby, this you don't understand. I do business on my own volition. If you think my book is not good, you can not buy it. If you think it is good, you can exchange it with a living person for a fair trade. As for whether it can be replaced by living people, people who buy it naturally think it is worth it. What's the reason why you don't buy my books and say they're not worth them? "

Cloud brocade slightly picked eyebrows.

I'm afraid the old man has been selling books for a day or two. I've seen people and ghosts.

What's more, what he said is reasonable.

Yun Jinxiu took out a jade bottle and said, "old man, I have a Sanqing pill here. It can clear poison, clear Yin and clear turbid. It can save hundreds of lives. Do you think it is worth it

The old man's lazy face suddenly showed a trace of shock: "sanqingdan?"

Yun Jinxiu tilted the bottle and poured out a round pill.

This Sanqing pill is actually the demon pill she refined with the lotus seed liquid of the demon lotus. However, when she was refining, she quenched the power of the evil spirits in the lotus seed and turned it into a fairy elixir, so that the fog and rain could take it.

Of course, believe that this elixir can be taken by anyone.

The old man just wanted to reach for the pills in yunjinxiu's hand, and yunjinxiu took it back.

The old man threw himself into the air, slightly stunned, and then on his face full of pleats, he showed a smile: "little girl, you give me this Sanqing pill, my book on this stand, you can choose what you want?"

Cloud brocade slightly hook the lower lip corner way: "just a few ghost stories, unexpectedly want to change my Sanqing Dan? No change, no change. "

The old man said, "hey hey, although my ghost story is an ordinary ghost story, the pages for making this ghost story are not ordinary pages, but they are all made of the bark of Acacia trees beside the river forgotten by the ghost world.""Acacia bark?"

When the river was desolate, it was a desolate river.

The so-called acacia tree was probably planted there after the cloud fire had gone.

"Hey, don't look down upon this acacia tree. It is said that it has existed since ancient times. After the wind and rain, it still stands on the banks of the forgetting river. Now it has a spirit and is regarded as a sacred tree by the ghost world. However, before reincarnation, all ghosts will go to the tree to seek a good marriage for their next life. It is said that all kinds of spirits will try everything! "

The old man said with a smile.

Cloud brocade embroiders a way: "even if that acacia tree is a divine tree, but what is the top of the old tree bark that you make pages of?"

The old man said, "hey hey, I can't find the acacia tree without my old bark as a guide."

Cloud brocade Heart micro some clear, but also feel this thing like chicken ribs.

First, she is not a ghost, and she does not need to be reincarnated; second, she does not need to find a good marriage, and naturally there is no meaning to seek.

The old man seemed to see what Yun Jinxiu thought in his heart: "I really don't cheat you. As far as I know, several great emperors in the human world have all been to the banks of the forgetting River and prayed under the acacia tree."

Cloud brocade slightly narrowed his eyes: "the great emperor of human world?"

The old man ordered his cigarette bag and took a heavy puff. "I've been keeping a stall here for many years. My father, my grandfather and even his great grandfather are all selling books here. All these things are written down one by one and can't be wrong."

"Do you know why they come here to pray?" said Yun Jinxiu

It's ok if a great emperor comes, but if several emperors appear here, it's a little strange.

Do these great emperors want a good marriage?

Since he is the great emperor, what kind of marriage can not get, but still need to seek an old tree in the ghost world?

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