The host of the fast travel system is a showman

Chapter 489
Lin Zhi slowly took out a high-grade spirit stone and gave it to him.

The masked man took the spirit stone, motioned for them to come in, and then closed the door carefully.

Inside was a very ordinary bungalow. The masked man led them into the house, opened the wardrobe, turned the mechanism, and entered a tunnel.

Lin Zhi just followed the male cultivator silently. When he came out of the tunnel, the scene in front of him took on a completely new look.

Most of the people here are wearing cloaks or hats, masks, do not show their true face.

There are various styles of clothing, Central Plains clothing, exotic clothing, in short, good and evil are mixed.

"The guiding service ends here. Does the fairy need a tour guide?" the male cultivator said with an official smile.

[It means that he needs to lead the way, so I have to pay more. ] The system kindly translates.

Lin Zhi took out a medium-grade spirit stone, "You lead the way."

"Okay!" Taking the spirit stone, the man asked enthusiastically, "What does the fairy want to buy?"

In modern times, with the speed with which he changes his face, this guy is definitely a sales genius.

"Look for some exercises and instruments related to ghost cultivation." Lin Zhi said without any emotional fluctuations.

The man took her to a stall. The stall owner was a burly old man, blind in one eye, and had a long scar on his face. He looked very scary.

"Boy, it's been a long time since I've been here." His voice was as rough and hoarse as his person, even a little harsh.

Seeing the male cultivator grinning, he seemed to be scratching his head a bit honestly, "Uncle Kui, isn't it here now? I brought you a guest."

Uncle Kui's cloudy eyes fell on Lin Zhi's body, looking at the cloak that covered her whole body, he smiled strangely: "This is the first time you've come to the ghost market?"

It turns out that this place is called a ghost city!

"No matter how many times you come here, the most important thing is to do business, isn't it?" the woman said neither humble nor overbearing.

"A female doll in the early stage of foundation establishment dares to enter the ghost market alone, she is very brave!"

"Do you want to do business?" It was obvious that Lin Zhi didn't want to talk nonsense, but wanted to get straight to the point.

"what business?"

"Do you know much about ghost cultivation?"

Hearing this, Uncle Kui looked her up and down again. This girl didn't look like a ghost cultivator.

"not much."

"have what?"

Uncle Kui seemed to be rummaging about something, and he took out a few jade slips, a black stick, a flute, and some strange-patterned talismans.

"These are exercises. The only magical weapons are this black stick and this flute. These talismans are also made of ghost energy. Take a look."

Lin Zhi picked up the stick and looked left and right. There was a strong death energy surging from it, which was somewhat similar to the black energy before the Shangyang Sword was refined.

"Where did this stick come from, senior?"

However, the male cultivator leading the way quickly tugged at Lin Zhi's cloak.

Seeing that Uncle Kui, who was still smiling, suddenly pulled his face down, stretched out his hand to take back the stick in Lin Zhi's hand, and said, "Don't ask about the origin when shopping in the ghost market. Girls don't know this rule?"

Lin Zhi also forgot about it for a moment and didn't think much about it. He quickly said: "Senior, I misunderstood. This junior is not asking this to spy on senior, but just wants to know some places where the yin energy is so strong."

Uncle Kui immediately showed a look of disregard for the clothes, and waved his hand: "Since you don't want to buy it, let's go if you have nothing to do."

Seeing that Uncle Kui had already lay back on the reclining chair, closed his eyes, obviously not going to talk to them anymore.

Lin Zhi narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

"Fairy, let's look elsewhere!" The male cultivator at the side said hastily.

"I bought all of these." Lin Zhi said boldly.

The man with his eyes closed opened his eyes and said, "Little kid, don't talk nonsense. Although these sticks and flutes are ghost cultivation tools, they are also Xuan-level magic tools. They will cost two to three thousand high-grade spiritual stones." ,do you have?"

"I'll give you [-] high-grade spirit stones for all of these." Lin Zhi said briskly.

Uncle Kui immediately sat up, not expecting her to be so generous.

Even the male cultivators on the side looked at her in shock, obviously not expecting that she was so rich.

Before she left the house, Fu Yuan said that she should prepare more spiritual stones when she was going out, and gave her a storage bag.

Lin Zhi didn't talk nonsense, and took out a storage bag for him.

Uncle Kui reached in with his spiritual sense and counted it, and it was indeed enough.

Lin Zhi also naturally took away his Ghost Cultivation Techniques, Magical Artifacts and Talismans.

"Girl baby, since you are so sincere, uncle is not a stingy person." Uncle Kui said slowly, "These things were all obtained in Beichuan's generation."

"Beichuan?" Lin Zhi frowned, Shangguan's territory.

"There is a horrifying mass grave there in Beichuan. You can go and take a look." He said in a calm voice.

"Thank you, senior." Lin Zhi bowed his hands.

"Your mission is completed." She turned to the male cultivator and said, and then left.

She wandered around the ghost market by herself. The vendors here do their own thing. When someone asks, they will entertain them. There are very few scenes of bargaining.

As Lin Zhi was walking, he saw someone selling slaves. A row of people were shackled and locked in cages like animals.

It really is a ghost market, everything is for sale.

She withdrew her gaze and was about to walk away, but her gaze was attracted by a young man.

A young man in red was locked in a cage alone. His hands and feet were shackled. He was so beautiful that he couldn't tell, but a man was even more charming than a woman.

The young man's skin was whiter than snow, and his eyes were lowered in a way that made people look down upon him.

He is like a commodity in the cage, allowing people to come and go to visit and pick him.

Lin Zhi stopped not far away, his gaze fell on the young man involuntarily.

The boy in red seemed to feel her gaze, and raised his eyes to meet hers.

Lin Zhi was wearing a large black cloak and a black face scarf, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

The bangs of the boy in red were a bit long, almost covering his eyes, and he had a gloomy air about him.

The man quickly withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at her.

The stall owner noticed Lin Zhi, quickly raised his legs to meet him, and said, "Fellow Daoist, did you see someone?"

"What's the use of these?" Lin Zhi raised his chin and said proudly.

"Fellow daoist, these are low-level people with low cultivation but excellent muscles and bones. They can do any kind of hard work, and you can buy one with a piece of high-grade spirit stone!" handcuffed person.

"These are people with average cultivation, but excellent furnace physiques. They can improve their cultivation through dual cultivation. They cost 50 yuan for each high-grade spiritual stone." He was referring to a group of neatly dressed people with three or five people locked in cages. .

"What about him?" Lin Zhi looked at the boy in red and asked proactively.

"This is an excellent furnace, it costs a lot of money!" said the stall owner.

(End of this chapter)