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Chapter 776 Can I be your little waste?

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    Mo Ling has already thought about it.

    After he kills the city lord, he will take his brothers back to Liuyun City to set up camp. As for him, he will take the Xi family with him and guard his treasure every day.

    After hearing what he said, Qiao Yanran was a little bit dumbfounded.

    Now that he has reached the early stage of eighth level cultivation, he is a powerful and highly respected person. There are definitely many people who want to win over him.

    He actually wants to come to the Xi family to be the captain of the escort team?

    "Okay, I'm leaving."

    When Qiao Yanran heard Uncle Xi urging her, she said hello to Mo Ling and left.

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    Two days later, ghost market.

    In a dark valley, there were faint green flames rising and falling, connecting into one, and there were faint sounds of bustling.

    The third child wore a mask with a fanged ghost face on his face, and his whole body was tightly wrapped in a black robe. He stepped into the valley where the ghost market is located.

    This ghost market opens every three years.

    What we sell are all things that have disappeared from the market and have dirty origins. Of course, the things we sell may be real or fake. It depends on each person¡¯s discernment.

    Of course, there are a lot of rules in the ghost market, and most people really don¡¯t know this place.

    When Lao San was a bandit in Liuyun City, he intercepted a lot of good things while traveling from north to south, and he accidentally learned about the ghost market.

    Today is his first time here.

    The third child wandered around the street twice and found that this ghost market had a lot of good stuff, and it had a wide range of products, selling everything.

    The stall owners here took a piece of cloth and spread it on the ground casually, and the goods they sold were placed in various directions on the ground.

    "Boss, how do you sell this?"

    The third child accidentally saw a blood-red luminous pearl the size of a fist lying on the ground. He picked it up and saw that there was a seal on the luminous pearl.

    By looking at the seal, Lao San could conclude that this thing came from the Ten Thousand Shang Alliance.

    The things on display here usually don¡¯t come from regular sources. If they are sent to a pawn shop in a big way, it won¡¯t take long for people from the Ten Thousand Shang Alliance to come looking for them.

    The boss, who also wore a grimace mask, didn¡¯t even raise his head and made a five-figure sign.

    Generally speaking, everyone exchanges things for things. Of course, there are also people who want spiritual stones directly. When the third child saw that the price was so expensive, he didn't ask any more questions and directly put the night pearl on the cloth strip.

    Although there are many good things in this ghost market, the price is not something he can afford. If he cannot buy it well, he will easily get into trouble.

    The third child found an open space with good traffic, carefully took out a small table from the storage ring, spread a thick blanket on it, and then invited the longevity fruit to the table.

    The longevity fruit is crystal clear, looks very much like a Nascent Soul, and exudes a refreshing fruit aroma. It quickly attracted a large number of people.

    Although the third child put a sign on the table that introduced the fruit in detail, everyone believed it too much.

    ¡°After all, no one has ever seen this longevity fruit, and there is no such thing on the market. According to ancient records, the last time this longevity fruit appeared was more than 100,000 years ago.

    There is a price but no market.

    ¡° If I hadn¡¯t witnessed how the fruit matured with my own eyes, Lao San would never have been willing to sell it when I got such a good thing.

    At that time, the city lord was just fighting with their village for the blueprints and keys.

    This is still before it is determined whether the drawing is real or fake.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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