This ghost market is huge.

In fact, the East, South, North and Middle Streets are enough for shopping. Many people may not be able to finish shopping in two days because there are so many things in the shops and stalls here.

Therefore, people generally don’t go to Xishi.

The West Market area is also a bit far away. If you have a map, you will see that this area is a small piece cut out separately.

In the middle is a river, with short trees with black and silver leaves planted on the river bank, and a stone bridge left behind.

After crossing the stone bridge is the West Market.

If you want to get to Xishi, it will take a long time if you walk.

Sheng Xiaohan hired a car.

This ghost car is pulled by a little ghost and it runs quite fast.

Sheng Xiaohan originally thought that Lu Zhaoling had never been here before, and wanted to see if she would be scared sitting in a car pulled by a little ghost. However, Lu Zhaoling seemed to be enjoying it, and looked at the scenery passing by on both sides in a relaxed manner.

"Have you been to the ghost market?" she couldn't help but ask after getting off the car. "You look about my age, why did you come to the ghost market? And why did you look for someone like Old Bull Head?"

"Aren't there a lot of people in the ghost market? Why don't you go ask them?" Lu Zhaoling raised her eyebrows and didn't answer her directly.

Humph.

Sheng Xiaohan was a little angry.

"The things sold here in the West Market are quite diverse, so the people who come here are also quite aggressive. I know someone who runs a stall near the bridge. I'll ask him to go find Old Bull Head later. It would be great if Old Bull Head is willing to come to the bridge."

"If he refuses to come, I advise you to give up first, because Old Bullhead's shop is in the darkest corner of the West Market. It's too dangerous to go there."

Although Sheng Xiaohan didn't like Lu Zhaoling, he still made it clear to her.

"I heard that women might also be sold in the West Market. Some very powerful ghost cultivators would buy female slaves here."

So the place is very dark.

Of course, this kind of thing is not allowed in the Ghost Market, but it is dark here in the West Market, so it is not surprising that someone is secretly conducting this kind of business.

"There is a ghost cultivator who likes young and beautiful stranger girls like you the most." She threatened Lu Zhaoling.

Lu Zhaoling looked at her and asked, "Then why did you dare to bring me here?"

She spoke as if she were not a young and beautiful stranger.

"My family has had a shop in the ghost market since my grandfather was young, so he knows some ghost officials. They won't arrest me."

Sheng Xiaohan said this with a bit of pride.

"Well, you're really connected."

After crossing the stone bridge, it became noticeably darker here.

At first glance, the long street should have alleys on both sides, but there are fewer lights here. Even if there are lights, the light is weak and dim, and there is a thin mist. The figures inside look a little hazy.

This place is really spooky, just like a ghost market.

There are fewer stalls on both sides, unlike those outside, which are arranged very densely.

Lu Zhaoling saw several stall owners at a glance. They looked exactly like they were dead, and their deaths were quite horrible. One of them had long hair hanging down on the ground, and her face could not be seen. She was squatting there like a hair spirit.

No wonder no one comes here.

Sheng Xiaohan walked towards the nearest stall.

Before she got close, she stopped.

Lu Zhaoling also stopped.

"what happened?"

"This is not the person I know."

Lu Zhaoling looked over. The vendor heard their voices, slowly raised his head and grinned at them.

Half of the face was covered in blood holes, and there seemed to be worms inside.

He grinned and a tooth fell out.

And what was placed in front of him was bones.

Various bones.

Some bones still emit a faint black aura.

Sheng Xiaohan's face turned pale and he immediately stepped back.

Lu Zhaoling: "...Isn't this your friend?"

Sheng Xiaohan looked at her suddenly.

His wide eyes were filled with disbelief.

Would she be friends with a ghost like this? Are we overestimating her courage? Are we underestimating her aesthetic sense?

Go crazy.

"Well, it seems not." Lu Zhaoling spread his hands.

"The person I know is not here. Let's go back."

She didn't want to walk along this long street to find Old Bull Head.

"Tell me what the old bull's shop is called and what he looks like."

Sheng Xiaohan still told her, but after that she still persuaded Lu Zhaoling to leave.

"Let's go. We can come back tomorrow."

But Lu Zhaoling didn't want to wait any longer. Who knew if the Life Stone would be sold tomorrow?

"You go back first, I'll go in by myself." After saying that, she started to walk inside.

Sheng Xiaohan grabbed her arm.

"I'm not kidding, this is really dangerous! You're wearing a bracelet too. Even if you were originally quite powerful, your cultivation is now suppressed. If something really happens, you won't be able to escape."

"Be good, don't worry, sister is fine. Go back soon."

Lu Zhaoling pulled her hand away, grabbed her shoulders, turned her around, and pushed her.

Sheng Xiaohan was pushed a few steps and turned back to see Lu Zhaoling really walking inside. She gritted her teeth, ran over quickly, and stuffed something into her hand.

"Take this, it's my family's jade token. If, if you really are in danger, you can pretend to be me. My name is Sheng Xiaohan. If you tell me my name, maybe they will let you go."

After saying this, she turned and ran away.

Lu Zhaoling looked at her back, then lowered his head to look at the small jade token in his hand, and couldn't help but smile.

She put the jade token away and walked inside.

Many eyes were on her.

Some are curious, some are malicious, and some stick to your body for unknown reasons, making you uncomfortable.

Occasionally, strange sounds could be heard from some alleys, accompanied by some echoes, which made people feel creepy.

Lu Zhaoling ignored all that and walked towards the end of the street with a clear goal.

I heard that there is a real bull head hanging outside Lao Niutou’s shop.

No one actually remembers his name, but because there was a bull's head hanging outside his shop and he was very old, everyone called him Old Bull Head.

This old bull-headed man was a shaman in his lifetime.

And I heard that he had real abilities. He performed magic tricks in the world of the living and was possessed by gods and ghosts.

Therefore, he already understood yin and yang at that time.

After his death, he did not reincarnate, but opened a shop in the ghost market.

The ghost market is not open every day, so when it is not open, many of these ghost sellers are looking for goods everywhere.

Wait until the ghost market opens and then come back.

This old Bull Head has connections in both Yin and Yang, and many things will be sent to him.

Lu Zhaoling had already walked to the door of Lao Niutou's shop.

The bull head hanging above exudes a black aura of death.

The shop was pitch black, but there were a few...ghosts gathered at the door.

Those ghosts seemed to be surrounding the two children.

Lu Zhaoling heard a child crying with suppressed voice——

"Just buy me. My sister won't sell me."

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