The ghost messenger Xia Mu looked respectful and bowed again: "Sir, please tell me?"

"Anyway, you two are now active in Jiangcheng University. Why not... like Feng Shu, how about being the supernatural guardian of my alma mater?"

Fu Yang smiled on his face.

That's right!

This is the wishful thinking that Fu Yang made in his heart.

In fact, when he was just sure that Yan Xi and Xia Mu were not in a bad mood, he already had this idea. Now after listening to the stories of the two of them, he felt that it was more appropriate.

I was already harmed by a traitor, and I must have a more hatred for evil things in my heart. When I encounter truly evil monsters and monsters, I will definitely work hard.

Fu Yang continued: "In this way, we are truly our own people. Not only will I keep the secret for you, but Miss Yan Xi can also go to the underground forest ground to practice. I ask Feng Shu to divide the place for you half. Xia Mu, when she is free in her official business, she can also go over and take a look."

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were even more overjoyed. Where could there be any possibility of rejection?

This is a win-win situation!

However... Feng Shu might be a little injured.

Because it seems that from then on, Yan Xi and Xia Mu both regarded the title of "pig head" as a fixed nickname for Feng Shu. Later, even Xiong Ye called him that.

Of course, this is all a matter of later, so I will not say it for now.

But Fu Yang solved Yan Xi's affairs and awakened Zheng Qiushuang. Then he used magic to make her memory of being on the evil ghost during this period blurred...

After dealing with all these things, Fu Yang was free again and had nothing to do.

He is still a little uncomfortable!

Since entering the supernatural world, things have been almost one after another, complicated and endlessly busy. This is the first time I have really been idle and relaxed like recently.

"Or go back to the dormitory and have a look?"

Fu Yang thought to himself.

"Forget it... those three guys had sent text messages before and said they would not come back in a week. I was alone when I returned to the dormitory. I was lonely and cold, and my balls hurt. It was boring."

After walking for a while, I thought again.

"Then... go find Mr. Tang? She is also a good friend."

"No! It's such a big night, and Mr. Tang's figure and cold charm are really... Cough cough, if you get out of fire, you'll be cheating. Why don't you go?"

After struggling for a while, Fu Yang found that he had nothing to do now!

Looking up at the moon, sighed...

etc!

moon!

What is the beginning of the lunar calendar today?

"Damn! Why did you forget that today is the day when the Purple Mountain Ghost Market is opened? Haha, there is a place to play now."

Fu Yang slapped his thighs suddenly and jumped up.

For Fu Yang now, he should be able to visit places like Zijinshan Ghost Market, right? He almost emptied Yu Hengzi's tomb and inherited the other party's legacy and various rare treasures.

At the same time, as a supervisor-level member of Group 0, there is no shortage of RMB... If you go to the ghost market, you may have any unexpected gains!

More importantly, his talisman paper is in short supply again, so he needs to go to the talisman maker to buy some.

"I just don't know if the awesome master is still in the Ghost Market in Zijin Mountain? Last time that guy seemed to have gone to the Ghost Market in Dragon Palace. He should be very strong. Last time he was in the Ghost Market in Dragon Palace, Weike and I couldn't see through his cultivation..."

While thinking about it, Fu Yang thought of it, he left the gate of Jiangcheng University and went to the Atm machine at the entrance to get a lot of cash. He then called a taxi and headed towards the suburbs of Zijin Mountain. After arriving at a place without roads, he continued to walk for a while in the wilderness.

I saw the long-lost entrance to the Purple Gold Mountain Ghost Market!

It is still the familiar ancient archway-style building with a cloth curtain hanging.

At the entrance of the archway, there were still two tall weirdos with dark faces, more than two meters tall. They were skinny and bone-like, and their arms were like bamboo poles. There were bones below the waist, without any flesh, and pure skeletons. Ordinary people probably had a nightmare for a few nights when they saw it?

But Fu Yang felt very friendly.

Because when he first came, he was frightened...

Of course I am very calm now.

Moreover, with his current powerful cultivation level, it can be seen at a glance that these two skeleton monsters should be a kind of ghost monster! Neither ghost nor demon, they are special supernatural creatures formed by the fusion of the two. Their strength is about the early stage of Sanlu Zhenren, and it is more than enough to be the gatekeeper of the Ghost Market in Zijin Mountain.

"Hi, long time no see, do you miss me?"

Fu Yang smiled and walked over and threw a large stack of money into the box in front of the tall and thin skeleton ghost demon. Then he reached out and pinched their arms, which seemed very casual.

The ghosts and monsters guarding the gate were obviously very unhappy, but they could feel the terrifying aura in Fu Yang's body, which was extremely powerful and hiding. Once it exploded, it would be earth-shaking and powerful!

It's far from being able to deal with these two levels!

So even if Fu Yang's movements were a little frivolous, he could only endure it silently. After being pinched by Fu Yang's arms and face, he swayed and lifted the curtain hanging in front of the archway and walked in...

"Next."

The skeleton ghost demon's voice was hoarse.

At this time, a fat monk came over. His strength was about the peak of the mage realm, and he was almost able to give the talisman for the first time and he was promoted to a "real person".

Among the folk cultivators without any sects, it is actually quite good.

But this guy probably was the first time he came to the ghost market, and he didn't have any acquaintances to take. So he looked a little funny and didn't know the rules very well. He looked around.

"Ah! Seeing these two skeleton monsters so scary, I didn't expect that they were like mascots? You can knead and touch them casually? It's interesting and interesting. I'll also touch them. It's the first time I came to the Ghost Market."

The fat man happened to see Fu Yang in front of him who seemed to have teased the two skeleton ghost monsters before entering the ghost market. So he also saw that the hunting heart was happy and mistakenly thought that the skeleton ghost monster at the door could be played with, so he also walked forward and prepared to imitate Fu Yang...

The fat Taoist priest walked to the tall and thin skeleton ghost demon.

“Admission fee.”

One of the skeletons said hoarsely.

"Well, I'll give it to you."

The fat Taoist priest also imitated Fu Yang's frivolous tone and threw a stack of money into the box in front of him. Then he took another step forward and reached out to pinch the skinny arm of the skeleton ghost demon. His expression was slandering, and he said with a smile: "Oh! It's quite interesting to pinch it. Come on, I'll silently silence your heads and pinch your face. Hahaha."

He smiled happily.

Some other "old men" who have been to the ghost market around all looked at the rookie fat Taoist priest with a horror expression. It felt like he was using his life to die! Sixth update)

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