My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

Chu Ci was attracted by the sudden sound and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a big man wearing a bear mask standing in the middle of the crowd. He was tall and muscular, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

He stood there with his hands on his hips and looked arrogant, and next to the big man was an iron cage.

There was a petite girl locked in the cage. She curled up in the corner, hugging her shoulders, looking a little scared and helpless.

This girl was a little different from ordinary people. She had a pair of pointed fox ears standing high on her head and a furry tail trailing behind her. She was obviously a half-demon born from the union of a fox and a human.

There were many people watching in the venue, but most of them just looked at this strange fox girl curiously and had no real intention of buying her.

The strength of a first-level monster is only equivalent to that of a cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining. Such strength is too weak in the world of immortal cultivation. It can even be said that it is only slightly stronger than a mortal.

The price of five thousand spirit stones is obviously too high for a first-level fox girl like this.

However, the bear-like man seemed very confident. The reason why he offered such a high price was mostly because of the appearance of the fox girl.

Although she was a combination of a human and a demon, she was extremely beautiful, with skin as white as jade and clear and bright eyes, giving people a pure and unworldly feeling. This undoubtedly attracted the attention of many male cultivators.

Sure enough, a monk wearing a rabbit mask walked out from the crowd. He looked at the fox girl in the cage with sharp eyes, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This fox girl is quite interesting. Five thousand spirit stones... It's not unacceptable."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the people around him immediately started talking. Some people thought that the price was too high and not worth it, while others thought that the appearance and figure were worth five thousand spirit stones.

The bear-like man was very happy. He opened the iron cage with a loud noise, grabbed the fox girl's collar with his rough hands and pulled her out.

The fox girl was frightened by this sudden action. She screamed and desperately grabbed the iron bars around her with both hands, but she could not resist the huge force of the bear man, and her body was lifted out of the iron cage.

The rabbit head circled around the fox girl twice, praising her with a sound of praise, as if he was evaluating a piece of top-quality merchandise. He reached out his hand and gently stroked the fox girl's cheek, with greed flashing in his eyes: "She looks really good, are you sure she's a virgin? If not, I won't agree!"

The bear man laughed loudly and patted his chest to assure: "Don't worry, bro. I sell spirit beasts here all year round. If you have any questions, just come to me!"

The rabbit head nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

He held the fox girl in his arms. The fox girl struggled, but she was powerless and could only let him do whatever he wanted. The rabbit head laughed loudly and walked away with the fox girl.

Chu Ci stood aside and witnessed all of this. Although he felt sorry for the fox girl, he didn't want to get himself into any trouble because of it.

Besides, refining the zombies and that half of the map are his top priorities now.

However, the items sold in this ghost market are all those that cannot be bought outside, which is quite useful. Chu Ci's eyes turned to other stalls in the ghost market again.

"Brother Lao Hu, do you need your soul?" A stall owner wearing a horse face mask asked quickly when he saw Chu Ci looking at him.

Chu Ci was slightly stunned. Soul? This thing can also be sold?

Seeing Chu Ci's doubtful expression, the horse-faced monk took out an exquisite little bottle from under the stall and said, "The price of the Yuan Shen of a Foundation Establishment cultivator ranges from five thousand to thirty thousand, depending on the cultivation level and quality of the Yuan Shen. You can also make reservations for Jindan cultivators, and the price is negotiable!"

It seems that the bottle must contain someone's soul. Chu Ci couldn't help but feel a palpitation. These cultivators, for the sake of profit, would even do such a thing as killing people to take their souls. It's really scary.

He shook his head to show that he was not interested and continued walking forward.

As he went deeper, Chu Ci found that the ghost market was really a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers were hidden. There were a wide variety of magic skills, dual cultivation secrets, various news, and spiritual weapons and elixirs.

Most of these items were stolen goods, so the prices were relatively cheap. Chu Ci couldn't help but buy a lot of spiritual herbs.

In addition, he also saw someone selling magic crystals. This kind of thing is very common among the demons. It is similar to the spirit stones of human cultivators. Zombies can improve their cultivation by absorbing the magic power inside.

One magic crystal was worth about ten spirit stones, and Chu Ci bought five hundred at one time.

When he walked to the middle of the street, a monk with black air all over his body caught his attention. The monk wore a mouse mask, and there were dozens of bottles on the stall in front of him. The bottles were marked with red words: monk's blood, virgin yang energy, corpse evil turbidity, etc. It was exactly what he had been looking for! Chu Ci's heart moved, and he stepped forward to ask: "Daoyou, how much is the corpse evil turbidity?"

The rat monk looked up at Chu Ci, stretched out a finger, and said lightly: "One thousand spirit stones per bottle."

The bottle was very small. Chu Ci estimated that according to the refining method, at least one hundred bottles of such corpse evil air would be needed.

"How much do you have, fellow Daoist? The amount I need is a bit too much." Chu Ci said this in voice transmission.

After hearing Chu Ci's words, the rat monk hurriedly replied: "I have twelve bottles here. If it's not enough, I'll go back and get some."

Chu Ci nodded: "If you have any, I'll take a hundred bottles."

The rat monk lowered his head and thought for a moment: "No problem, please wait for a moment, I will be back in less than half an hour."

After saying that, he packed up the things on the stall, turned around and walked towards the entrance.

Chu Ci looked at the rat monk's departing back and felt happy. It seemed that the evil spirits from the corpses had been found.

With half an hour left, he casually strolled around the ghost market. Just after he took a few steps, someone suddenly called out from behind, "Fellow Daoist Tiger, please stay."

Chu Ci looked back and saw that it was the rabbit head from before, and it was only a few feet away from him. The other party had a smile on his face, but it looked a little weird because of the mask on his head.

Chu Ci looked at the other person, took a step back, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

The rabbit-headed monk looked at Chu Ci, then pointed at the fox girl in his arms and said in a voice transmission: "Looking at your physique, I know you must be very strong. Are you interested in joining us?"

As he spoke, he patted the fox girl in his arms. The fox girl was so scared that she lowered her head, her two little hands tightly grasping the corners of her clothes, not saying a word but just biting her lips tightly.

Chu Ci shook his head: "Not interested." Then he turned and left.

The rabbit head looked at Chu Ci's departing back, snorted disdainfully and said, "Tsk, so boring."

Chu Ci turned around and quickly checked himself. The rabbit head was very close to him just now and behaved strangely. It was very likely that it was using some secret tracking technique on him.

As Chu Ci walked, he used his spiritual sense to check his clothes, skin, and even his hair, fearing that he would miss any details.

After a careful inspection, he did not find any extra marks, perhaps he was worrying too much.

The reason why it is called "an extra mark" is because he has been tracked by someone for a long time.