Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

Before you know it, the ghost market has arrived.

The third lady put on a fox mask outlined in red and white, with two golden copper bells on the left and right sides, making a clear tinkling sound when her head moved.

Chen Yan looked slightly dazed.

"Put on your mask and follow me."

"No need to say a word."

Chen Yan nodded and put on the clown mask.

The middle-aged driver was very professional and didn't say a word the whole time.

Chen Yan was quite strange along the way. When he got off the bus, the third lady told him that the driver was actually mute.

When he actually entered the ghost market, Chen Yan discovered that it was an ancient town by the sea.

There are many old houses with white walls and black tiles that look full of Jiangnan style, built along a river.

There are shops in front of these old houses.

Everyone wears strange masks, there are men, women, and even children...

"Take a look, take a look, a freshly baked top-quality spiritual talisman costs only one kilogram of spiritual stone."

"It can also tell fortunes and predict marriage. One hexagram is one hundred thousand, and one hexagram is one hundred thousand. Don't miss it when you pass by."

"You can't buy it for one hundred thousand and suffer a loss, you can't buy it and you can't be fooled..."

Chen Yan passed by a stall and saw the stall owner shouting through a loudspeaker.

I couldn't help but murmur in my heart, do the people in this ghost market really treat money as waste paper, and they can't buy it for [-] yuan and suffer a loss?

Take another look at the talisman placed on the stall...

The magic talisman is indeed a magic talisman, but it is too shabby. The crooked brush strokes can hardly seal the spiritual power. Within three days of buying it, it will turn into waste paper. What's the use? For a thing like this, you still dare to ask for a pound of spiritual stone. Do you really think others are fools?

He glanced coldly at the shopkeeper sitting inside.

The shopkeeper wearing the Zhu Bajie mask was a shrew. He pointed at Chen Yan and cursed: "Little chicken melon, where are you looking? Do you want to buy it or not? Hey, I see your hall is dark and there will be a bloody disaster soon. Why don't you tell your fortune?" , I’ll give it to you cheaper, 1000 million can buy a life.”

"No money."

"The poor guy deserves his life."

Chen Yan turned his eyes away and followed the third lady forward.

Does such a prostitute come to do business? It’s no wonder that business can be good!

The third lady said: "The stall of the woman just now is a bit special. The other stalls are all mobile, but she always stays at the same place every time she opens the market. The things she sells are outrageous. Basically no one buys them, but she never tires of it. She is a Weird, but it’s best not to mess with her, there must be someone behind her.”

Chen Yan said: "Is she the landlord?"

The third lady shrugged: "The rent here is sky-high, and the landlord is really awesome."

"How expensive is it?"

"100 million a day!"

"It's outrageous!"

At this time, there was a sudden commotion ahead, and someone shouted: "Killing, killing!"

A man wearing black clothes and an Ultraman mask rose into the sky, trying to escape from the ghost market. At this moment, two sword lights shot from bottom to top, one from the south and one from the north, and instantly killed the man. His body was suddenly covered with blood, and his body was broken into several pieces.

Chen Yan's pupils shrank and he said: "What a sharp sword light."

The third lady said: "It's a flying sword!"

Chen Yan was secretly shocked.

Is this the law enforcer sent by the cultivator?

Really great.

With such a character in the ghost market, Yanhuang officials will definitely not come to intervene, and will even show kindness... This is the privilege of having strong force to a certain extent, and killing is legal.

The rules here are far above the law.

but.

He, who had just been chased by the white ape, could feel it.

Although the two sword lights were sharp, there was still a gap compared with the white ape. The white ape's strength really made people feel desperate. But with those two swords just now, he felt that if he faced each other, as long as there was no error in the response, You should be able to get out of the way in advance and then counterattack, but it's hard to say what other methods the opponent has to suppress the situation.

I heard about it later.

The murderer just now was because he bought fake goods.

He wanted to return the goods but was refused, so he became angry and committed suicide.

However, the law enforcers in the ghost city don't care why you killed someone.

If you dare to kill people here again, you will have to keep your life.

at last.

The third lady pointed to a shop with a mark on it: No. 139.

"arrive!"

There were only two people in the shop, and they were both wearing masks. Their true appearance could not be seen, but from their clothes, they could be seen to be a man and a woman.

"I'll buy three drops of the demon king's essence blood." The third lady said directly.

The two people inside looked up and one asked: "How much do you want to bid?"

The third lady said: "100 billion."

The two looked at each other, and the woman smiled and said, "Yes!"

Obviously, both parties should have exchanged some information.

Chen Yan even had a doubt.

You won't be ganged up on to kill pigs, right?

The three drops of medicine king's essence and blood cost 100 billion, which was expensive no matter how you said it. If the young woman's aunt hadn't urgently needed these three drops of blood, he wouldn't have spent such a large sum of money.

The transaction went quite smoothly.

At first, he thought that transferring money from a bank to such a large amount of 100 billion would be a huge hassle. He probably wouldn't be able to transfer it, right?

The truth is, he has seen less.

The operators of the ghost market are very capable and have already opened up the links in this area.

As long as you are trading in the ghost market, there is a special transfer process.

No limit at all.

You can transfer as much as you want, and it will arrive in your account in real time.

Before transferring the money, Chen Yan confirmed that they were the real three drops of the demon king's essence blood, because he had received a real drop of the demon king's essence blood in the secret realm and was not unfamiliar with it.

Transaction complete.

Chen Yan quickly collected the demon king's essence and blood into the Panlong Seal.

This was obtained with 100 billion in exchange for losing everything.

Damn it, next time you go find a demon king and kill it, squeeze out all the essence and blood, come here and sell it, and you will become the richest man in the world in minutes!

however.

at this time.

Baby Panlong Seal, who had signed a contract with Chen Yan, suddenly reminded him: "Uncle, someone has given you a soul mark."

"what--"

Being called uncle by a dragon that had lived for 3000 years, Chen Yan wanted to curse him immediately; then he realized that being given a soul mark was a technique used by masters above the Yuan Shen realm, which was equivalent to marking him.

what's the situation?

Someone is going to deal with him?

Is he the person who sold him three drops of the demon king's blood in front of him?

But, you can't tell.

After leaving the store, Chen Yan immediately told the third lady about the incident.

The third lady was also shocked: "Soul mark? Someone wants to do something to you? You really have a lot of things going on with you. While the ghost market is still open, leave quickly. Once the market closes, the law enforcers will no longer care whether they kill people or not. "

The two of them quickly left the ghost market.

The mute middle-aged man has been waiting outside.

Get in the car and leave immediately.

However, the car had just driven less than 500 meters when a sword light suddenly fell from the sky and struck directly on the front hood of the Rolls-Royce.

The car turned over instantly.

"go!"

The third lady gave a sweet shout, opened the car door and jumped out.

Chen Yan also kicked the car door and rushed out of the car.

"Boom" sounded.

The car overturned dozens of meters away, and the mute middle-aged man was unable to escape. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In the middle of the road, stood a man wearing a monkey mask.

Staring at Miss Third, he smiled and said, "Lian Qiyue, someone doesn't want you to live."