The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Yin Changxing stopped.

Maybe this was the source of the faint golden light they saw outside?

But the bottle was quite small, and the golden light it emitted was actually visible even from outside the shop? This was on the second floor.

"Junior brother, just stand here. I'll go over and take a look."

Yin Changxing thought for a moment and then walked towards the corner.

The bottle was the size of a palm and had a seal on it.

Yin Changxing thought about it and reached out to pick up the bottle. As soon as his hand touched the bottle, a line of words appeared on the seal.

"Only for sale to those who are destined to be with me. The price of this item is one year's life force. The buyer is: a member of the First Xuanmen Sect."

"!!!"

Seeing this line of words, Yin Changxing's pupils shrank.

And such?

Now he had a rough idea of ​​what this shop was like. Was it a place where people could consign things?

Moreover, can the purchaser of the items here be specified?

Is this because this thing was specifically sold to the person from the First Xuanmen, so he can see it flashing?

Then in this entire shop, there is only one item sold to the First Xuanmen.

How can this not make people curious?

When you see something like this, you usually want to buy it and see what it is, right?

But the price of this thing is actually a year's life.

Who would be so idle as to spend a year of their life on something? Isn't life expectancy the most important thing?

Besides, they are all bottles. What can be put in the bottles?

Just as Yin Changxing thought of this, his hand happened to pick up the bottle and turned it, and he found another line of words on the back.

"Pickup number: 16. Pickup location: Counter 16, First Floor, Ghost Market."

It turns out that the items were not placed here.

He shook the bottle gently, and there was a sound inside. It sounded like something metal, perhaps a receipt for picking up the goods?

This bottle, held in my heart, possessed a distinct spiritual aura. Perhaps by tearing the seal and uncorking it, I could reap a year's worth of life?

"Brother, what is it?"

Weng Songzhi was waiting there feeling a little anxious.

"Come and take a look." Yin Changxing felt that there was no danger, so he asked him to come and take a look.

When Weng Songzhi came over and took a look, he also found it very strange.

"Specially sold to the First Xuanmen? Who is the consignor? With just one sentence, without even explaining what it is, who would spend a whole life to buy it?"

"Brother, please don't be impulsive."

If he was the former leader of the First Xuanmen, Weng Songzhi would not be afraid of his impulsiveness, but now Yin Changxing is not only the leader, but also a member of the Yin family with several medicine mountains. He would talk nonsense in front of the Subei officials and say that he was Yin Jingting, a barefoot doctor in the mountain village. His temperament is different from when he was the First Xuanmen.

Weng Songzhi was really a little worried. Out of curiosity, he impulsively removed the seal.

Obviously, removing the seal is equivalent to purchasing the product.

Although he also felt that it was a bit magical that the bottle could automatically take away one year of life after opening the seal, this was a ghost market, so it might not be impossible.

What if this shop is run by the underworld of some temple?

What if it has something to do with Lord Yama?

So, Weng Songzhi added, "Brother, if you give me even one year of your life, I will tell Xiao Ling'er."

Yin Changxing looked at him in disbelief.

This involves filing a complaint?

He did have such a thought just now -

Anyway, he has lived for such a long time and still remembers the memories of the First Xuanmen, which is equivalent to having lived three lifetimes.

In this long life, what’s the point of giving up one year of life?

He really wanted to see who was consigning the items and what they were.

What if it is related to the First Mysterious Gate?

But since Weng Songzhi said he would tell Lu Zhaoling, Yin Changxing really didn't dare to move.

He was afraid that the little disciple would never let him go.

"Let's go out first and talk to Xiao Ling'er later. Maybe she knows what this shop sells."

Weng Songzhi still believed in Lu Zhaoling, because her relationship with Youming was much better than that of their senior brother and Youming.

"Okay, then go out first."

Yin Changxing sighed and put the bottle back.

They went downstairs and were about to go out when they were bounced back by an invisible barrier.

There was a turbulent flow of air near the door, as if it was sealed.

This time, the two brothers looked at each other in shock.

"No way? Are they forcing people to buy or sell here? If I don't buy that thing, I can't leave?"

"Try again."

Yin Changxing frowned and walked out again, but was bounced back again.

"Ah."

It really is.

He immediately picked up the pen and drew the talisman.

An explosive talisman was quickly drawn and shot towards the empty space at the door.

There was a muffled bang, and there was obviously a turbulent air flow in that area.

But, it didn't work.

Weng Songzhi's expression also became solemn.

Senior brother’s talisman is already close to top grade. This explosive talisman must be very powerful, but it can’t be exploded?

"Brother, how about we try the Concealment Talisman?"

If I go out in stealth, will I not be stopped?

"Try it."

At this time, Lu Zhaoling was walking towards a small shop.

This is a small wooden house built under a tree.

Apart from the small door, there is a large window for selling goods. The extended windowsill is a goods table, on which many small items are placed.

Looking inside, you can see a lot of things hanging on the walls.

Lu Zhaoling took a look and saw a skull with a long copper nail nailed on the top of its head.

One part of the copper nail is carved with strange animal patterns.

Such a thing is actually put up for sale, aren’t you afraid of scaring people?

Of course, Lu Zhaoling was just thinking this casually. After all, people who can come to the ghost market are naturally braver than ordinary people.

She also realized that this skull did have some value. For cultivators who practiced unpopular techniques or had unique personal aesthetics, this thing was very suitable for use as a key point in the formation when performing rituals or setting up formations.

So this skeleton can barely be considered a magical weapon.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at the things in the sales window.

Some shells carry the aura of the deep sea.

There are also some stone beads that have a hint of vitality attached to them. If there are enough of these stone beads, they can be strung into bracelets and worn to nourish the body.

Unfortunately, there were only seven or eight stone beads, which wasn't enough. They were also a bit ugly to Lu Zhaoling.

It seems that the things in this small shop are all good.

Lu Zhaoling looked at the box beside her, which contained some large dried flowers.

These dried flowers have medicinal uses, but they have special usage methods. If used indiscriminately, they will become poisonous.

These are not what Lu Zhaoling wants.

"Sister, what are you looking for?"

At this time, a man walked out from behind the tree, pushed open the door and walked into the shop. He stood at the window, leaning his elbows and asked Lu Zhaoling with a smile.

He was a young man about twenty-two or twenty-three years old, and quite handsome.