"Boy, don't think I asked you to wear this earring to tease you on purpose.                                                                                                                   �

What?!

Fu Yang turned around in horror, his eyes full of horror.

"This Master Liu Bi...he actually knows that I am the descendant of the ghost path?"

Fu Yang was completely shocked.

He wanted to say something, but a gentle force came and pushed him out of the tent.

Fu Yang staggered for several steps and almost fell to the ground.

I vaguely heard young monks queuing behind me about buying talisman papers talking...

"Look! It's this guy. He's given a 2b license plate every time. It's obviously Master Liu Bi who doesn't like him."

"Yes, yes. I came to the ghost market last month, and this guy seemed to have been pushed out too. It's a pity. Master Liu Bi doesn't like. I can't buy talisman paper and become a Taoist priest with yarn?"

I have to say that these guys are indeed a little bit arrogant.

But Fu Yang was too lazy to argue with them, and the words that Master Liu Bi just said were still echoed in his mind.

The real function of this black jade earring is to cover up the power of the ghost in his body!

"Who is this talisman maker? Does he know me? Impossible! I was still an ordinary person half a year ago. Could it be that I was a friend of Wei Keqian? It doesn't look very similar... And, carefully, what is the relationship between Wei Ke and the Ghost Dao? She doesn't seem to be the descendant of the Ghost Dao."

One mystery after another flashed in Fu Yang's head, and he needed to slowly solve it in the future.

"Huh... I can finally take a breath. Boy Fu, that awesome master is really awesome! I didn't dare to move inside just now."

Master Xiong in his arms twisted his fat body and fell to the ground. He patted his chest with his furry claws.

Fu Yang then realized.

This fat cat, who has always been suffocating to death without speaking, has been quiet just now and it is abnormal.

"What's going on?"

"That guy exudes a very dangerous aura. And he has been locked on me and the little turtle, and we are both a little creepy."

The little turtle lying on Mr. Xiong's back actually raised his neck and nodded with Mr. Xiong.

Fu Yang frowned.

"Can you say... this awesome master is a bad guy?"

Mr. Xiong shook his head.

"It can't be said that. Danger and evil are two different things. For example, an ordinary person faces a tiger. Even if the tiger has no intention of eating him or attacking him at all, people will still feel dangerous. The danger comes from the large gap in strength. It may also come from some powerful martial arts practiced by the other party, and there are many reasons..."

So that's it.

Fu Yang laughed loudly.

"I said you are such a fat cat, why have you been so honest just now? It turns out that you were scared by the awesome master? Haha. Isn't your Master Bear not afraid of heaven? Why are you so frustrated now? First, this little turtle bit you every day, and then Master Liu Bi shocked you and didn't dare to speak."

"Grass! Boy Fu, can you not bring any pot without opening? I am bullied by a dog in the sun, and the dragon trapped in the shallows and was caught by a shrimp show. One day, I will restore my true body as a demon immortal. I will definitely let the awesome master make talisman paper as firewood to stew a pot of turtle soup... Oh, don't bite my ears!"

Master Xiong was bragging in a very strong tone. When he was halfway through the show, the little turtle crawled on its head and bit its ears.

The small mung bean-like eyes were so angry that they seemed to be talking about letting you, a fat cat, stew the turtle soup.

It made Fu Yang laugh again.

Next, Fu Yang took the cat and turtle to stroll around the ghost market.

I bought a dried salted fish from Mingxi for Master Xiong, but it was a little smaller than the last time. The little turtle was lying on Master Xiong's back with no need...

The last stop, Guishibao asked!

Located at the junction of the outer and middle circumferences, there is a small stall in front of which is a flag that looks like an ancient one.

When Fu Yang walked over, he saw a few big words written on the flag: Listen to all directions and see the six directions, and the secret information of the supernatural world is as insightful as watching the fire.

Well, very good, very pretentious.

The stall owner is actually an old blind man.

"Fat Cat, is this guy reliable? Is it actually a blind man..."

"How do you know? But generally speaking, every ghost market has a package to ask for such a person. The Master of the Purple Gold Mountain Ghost Market is not familiar with me, and I don't know if this old blind man is reliable."

Master Xiong gave him a very irresponsible look.

Fu Yang gritted his teeth.

Anyway, it’s a pity that a dead horse is a living horse.

Step forward, not speaking yet.

The old blind man raised his head, his white eye mask looked a little scary, and he grinned: "I'm here to ask about the information about the treasures of heaven and earth? I'm going to do it, it should be the material for refining some kind of elixir?"

I'm so snuggled?

Fu Yang was stunned.

Didn't expect this old blind man to tell fortunes and look at fortune-telling?

"Hehe, are you surprised? Come on, don't say nonsense. What news do you want to ask for? The old man is well-informed, and you can satisfy you by one hundred thousand. Or you can also use an equivalent spiritual object to pay the price."

Fu Yang blurted out: "Do you know the news about the thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, the clear water sky crystal stone, and the Yin Shen saliva?"

"I know! This is the first question, one hundred thousand."

Grass! Is this too crap?

Fu Yang had a black thread at the end. He felt like he was deceived.

But when I think about it, I really asked myself, so I had to give up.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke again: "Please tell me the latest news about any of the three kinds of treasures I just mentioned, where can I find them?"

"Bi Shui Tian Crystal Stone and Yin Shen Yan were not born, but it is said that about half a month ago, someone found traces of the thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum in the depths of the mountains at the junction of Chongqing and Guizhou. But the authenticity is unknown. This is the second question."

"Can you know the specific location?"

"Uh, I don't know. So I don't charge for this question."

"Does anyone know? Since someone has discovered such a precious spiritual medicine, there will always be a follow-up?"

"It is said that the discovery was an expedition team from European and American foreigners. Almost everyone died in the mountains. A remaining expedition team leader ran out and was rescued by hunters. According to his description, he should have seen the thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum. The news has spread in Hong Kong and Guangdong and Guangxi. Many people, especially large medicinal materials merchants, capitalists, etc. in South China, are starting to move."

"European and American expedition team? Why are they in Hong Kong and Guangdong and Guangxi?"
Chapter completed!