Two men and two snakes walked on the streets of the ghost market. The ghosts around them saw them and treated them as their own kind, and no one paid any attention to them.

"Yang Ming, this should be your first time in the ghost market, right? And you haven't told your master yet."

Changsheng tapped Yang Ming's face with the tip of his tail, and Yang Ming nodded in acknowledgment.

"If Hu Tao hadn't brought me here, I wouldn't have known there was such a magical place as the Ghost Market in Liyue."

"Hey, you've come to the right place. Liyue's ghost market is very interesting, provided you can afford it."

Changsheng carefully spit out a bronze goblet from his mouth. The bronze goblet exuded a faint green light all over, and was surrounded by an extremely dense aura of the underworld, which made people shudder.

It lowered its voice and said, "Ghost Market is very different from Liyue. This place is the border of yin and yang, where good and bad people mix together, and there are many dangerous people among them."

"Moreover, the trading method here is unique, and it is basically based on barter. If those immortal disciples want to enter the ghost market to search for treasures and explore mysteries, they must make full preparations in advance, such as affixing a ghost talisman to cover up their own aura to avoid unnecessary trouble."

At this point, Changsheng glanced at Yang Ming and said unhappily: "Unlike some ignorant fellows, who rush in recklessly like fools, aren't they afraid of being targeted by the evil spirits hiding in the dark? They won't know how they will die then!"

Yang Ming shook his head indifferently. His current combat power was below that of the demon gods, but above that of all living beings. No living person could defeat him, not even the dead.

But when it comes to Netherworld treasures, he has quite a few. They were all Liu Yun's junk, and he found them interesting, so he collected a few.

"What can I exchange this for?" Yang Ming took out a cold jade from the Eye of God, which exuded a strong Netherworld aura. Yang Ming presented the cold jade to Changsheng, and even Changmeng on Hu Tao's arm stretched his neck to look.

"Ancient jade?! This is a good thing. Where did you get it?" Changsheng asked Yang Ming excitedly.

Changsheng's words also attracted the ghosts around. For a moment, the ghosts who were doing business stopped what they were doing and moved towards them.

A powerful stall owner approached Yang Ming cautiously and asked him.

"My dear, I wonder if you are willing to sell the ancient jade in your hand. I am willing to exchange it for a 6000-year-old ghost ginseng."

"You want to exchange a 6000-year-old ghost ginseng for an ancient jade? You'd better stay away. I have a -year-old blood lotus here."

"Although I don't have any elixirs, I have treasures. What do you think of this ancient tripod?"

……

One after another, ghosts took out their belongings. Yang Ming did not expect that his ancient jade would have such great purchasing power. Changsheng just told him to leave quickly.

This piece of ancient jade of yours is definitely a rare treasure in this ghost market. Let's not waste time wandering around, let's just go straight to the auction building.

What a coincidence! I heard that there is an auction going to be held today!

As Changsheng spoke, he raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction. Yang Ming nodded in understanding, then took Hu Tao's hand and walked towards that direction without saying a word.

Along the way, the three of them passed through the bustling group of ghosts and finally came to a magnificent, magnificent building surrounded by the atmosphere of the underworld. This is where the legendary auction house is located.

As Yang Ming and his companions approached, a very beautiful female ghost came to greet them. They were taken to the VIP box by the female ghost. It was obvious that they had learned about what happened on the street just now.

They were also happy and comfortable, and went straight into the VIP box. The entire box was covered by an inexplicable curtain, making it impossible for people outside to explore.

But in the box, one can clearly see what is happening on the auction table.

Yang Ming sat down and saw that a cup of tea had just been poured. Just as he was about to drink it, Changsheng knocked it over with his tail.

"You are so careless. This is tea for ghosts. Why are you drinking it?"

Yang Ming scratched his head. Isn't this a subconscious behavior he learned from Zhong Li?

Everyone sat down and waited for the auction to begin. Changsheng was still talking about the rules of the auction. Yang Ming also correctly realized why ancient jade was so important to ghosts, because ancient jade could allow them to reincarnate in advance.

However, due to the large number of deaths during the Demon War, the ancient jade of the underworld was over-exploited, resulting in it being very scarce.

"So this ancient jade has this function. I guess I'll have to look up some strange stories about Liyue when I get back."

Liuyun didn't have this book, but Yang Ming at that time only wanted to improve his strength, so he didn't read it. Now it seems that there are still many things in Liyue that he doesn't know.

Soon the auction started, and a cute female ghost stood on the auction table. Each beautiful female ghost held a tray in her hand, and the auctioneer introduced the first item.

"This is a 20,000-year-old dragon blood ginseng. It can nourish yin and yang, and it can also nourish the soul and body and enhance mental strength." After a brief introduction, the auctioneer stated the conditions.

"The seller needs materials to repair the soul. The stronger the soul repair effect, the higher the priority."

After a round of auction, the ghost in a private room finally exchanged eight thousand years old Yinhuai wood for the dragon blood ginseng.

The auction items were brought up one by one and auctioned one by one.

Changsheng also used his bronze jug to exchange for the Beast Soul Pill. The Beast Soul Pill had no effect on ghosts, so he could be considered to have gotten a bargain.

“Hehe, with this elixir, after refining it, my sister and I will become stronger by another hundred years.”

Changsheng looked at the two pills in his arms happily, and Yang Ming shook his head helplessly.

If a demon wants to transform, it has to practice for a thousand years and survive the thunder tribulation before it can transform. It takes a demon a hundred years to gain intelligence, five hundred years to learn human speech, and a thousand years to transform.

Changsheng and Changmeng are about five hundred years old. Although the old grandfather of their family has already cultivated to become an immortal, he knows that excessively interfering in the growth of the younger generations is not a good idea, so he did not reward them with precious magic weapons.

However, don't underestimate this pair of siblings. If anyone dares to provoke or even hurt these two snakes, then the powerful old man will come to their house to have a "tea and chat". By then, I'm afraid that person will be in big trouble!

Back then, when Yang Ming was preparing to roast Changsheng over a fire, he suddenly felt a biting chill coming from behind.

The chill was like the cold wind in December, so cold that it made people shiver. He shivered all over and turned his head involuntarily, only to see a pair of eerie eyes staring at him.

Those eyes were like bottomless black holes, revealing endless indifference and murderous intent.

Just by being stared at by these eyes, Yang Ming felt as if he was in a world of ice and snow, frozen from head to toe.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Facing such a terrifying gaze, Yang Ming was filled with fear and awe.

Finally, under tremendous pressure, he had to give up Changsheng tremblingly.

Then Changsheng walked away cursing, and after he left, the cold and murderous look in his eyes turned into kind and loving.

He still can't forget what the old man said to him.

"I am the disciple of Master Liuyun. I hope you will not blame me for bullying the weak. But Changsheng is a genius of our clan for a hundred years. How is his food? I cannot watch him perish like this. I hope you can understand..."

Then you patted him on the shoulder and left. The knife was at his neck, and you still asked me if I understood.

From then on, Yang Ming no longer dared to grab anything randomly in Jueyunjian. He ate Qingxin and Liulidai obediently. Fortunately, he entered the Dao very quickly, so Qingxin and Liulidai were not so bitter, but a little sweet.

While Yang Ming was still reminiscing, Hu Tao's eyes widened as she looked at the items on the stage. Because the item on the stage was none other than the Homa Staff that had been passed down from generation to generation in the Wangsheng Hall.

"The Staff of Homa disappeared after my grandfather died. I have been looking for it for a long time but couldn't find it. Why does it appear here? Is my grandfather here?" Walnut looked around.

"No, the head of the Wangsheng Hall will not wander in the underworld, he will be reincarnated directly. Otherwise, why didn't my grandfather come out to see me when I was a child?"

Of course, it was useless to think about these things now. The first thing to do was to get the Staff of Homa. But when she thought about the fact that she didn't have any Netherworld treasures, Hu Tao became dejected again.

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