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Chapter 87 Ghost City, Living Yama

Not long after Han Yun walked out of the warehouse, screams came from inside.

It seemed like a tragic symphony that was high and tragic. At first, the screaming was small, like drizzle. Suddenly, the sound increased, then went all the way higher and finally came to an abrupt end. Just when I thought he couldn't scream, I suddenly started to scream heart-wrenchingly again, accompanied by the super rhythmic sound of punches and kicks, and finally gradually calmed down.

Yu San walked out with blood on his face.

He took a white handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face, then wiped his hands, and said, "Young clan leader, I've asked."

Han Yun was carefully reading a notice of "High-money Praying for a Child" posted on the telephone pole next to him, and whispered: "Who instructed me?"

Yu San looked solemn, lowered his voice and said three words:

"Living Hell."

A cold light flashed in Han Yun's eyes and said, "Ghost Market?"

Yu San nodded and said, "Ghost Market."

Han Yun sighed heavily.

Ghost Market, the full name of the underground ghost market, can enter Ghost Market by passing a ghost gate formation from the garbage dump in the west of the city.

The entire ghost market is located underground, with everyone inside and everything sold. There are only unexpected things, but there are no ones who can’t buy them.

The Living Yama is the leader of the three elders in the Ghost Market, a tenth-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul, who is as famous as the Ghost Master and the Judge, and is also the actual person in charge of the Ghost Market.

If this matter was instructed by the Living Yama, it would be really difficult to deal with, because it means that the entire ghost city is involved.

Han Yun had speculated about the forces behind this matter before. There were not many forces that could transfer the heart-to-heart grass so secretly. Apart from the ghost market, there was only the "banker" with great power in the city center, and the "witch hall" in the outer city area had this ability.

Bankers and Wutan Han Yun didn't care. The Han family had a lot of dealing with bankers, and there was a sympathy. The bankers' forces themselves were not strong. As long as the Han family spoke, the problems could be solved.

Not to mention the witch altar, a grandmother in the Han Family Ancestral Hall was originally the second saint of the witch altar. If it was made by the witch altar, it would be that the flood would rush the Dragon King Temple.

Han Yun has always been worried that it was done by the ghost market, and now he is really worried about what he wants.

However, he knew in his heart that even if this matter was not done by the ghost market, it was probably related to the ghost market.

Of course, I want to make money by transferring so many heart-tonifying grass, but if I want to sell the heart-tonifying grass, the black market in the outer city is not good. I can’t eat so many heart-tonifying grass there, so I can only sell it in the ghost market.

"Okay, when Mr. Li arrives and gives him the heart-stimulating herbs, that kid will send him to the prison. Then let's go to the ghost market to take a look." Han Yun had no plans and said casually.

The strength of the Ghost Market is second only to the three top tyrants. The number of Nascent Soul Cultivators in its inner world is far more than that of ordinary wealthy families. The history of the Ghost Market is even longer than that of the three great families. It is impossible to really make Han Yun move the Ghost Market in order to replenish the heart grass.

He didn't even want to get involved in the affairs of the Ge family, let alone the ghost market that is hundreds of times stronger than the Ge family. It was a giant. Once it moved, it would affect the whole body.

Yu San said: "Yes."

Han Yun temporarily thought about going to the ghost market first. If you can, talk about it. If you can't, forget it.

As for the consequences of hoarding heart-sourcing grass in the ghost market, he really can't control it.

If the Democratic League finds a solution, it is best. If it cannot be solved, it will inevitably lead to many civilians.

Han Yun could probably guess the final result that after too many civilians died, all sectors of the city would put pressure on the ghost market together, and the problem would be solved at that time.

This matter sounds desperate, but the strength of the people is not enough compared to the behemoth of the ghost market. The Federal House of Lords is all from a wealthy family, and no one wants to offend the ghost market rashly, and there is nothing we can do about it.

It’s like if the Han family maliciously hoarded the heart-supplementing grass and insisted on making money, then in the end, they would only be half of the people died, and the major forces in the city’s cultivation circles could not bear it anymore, so the Han family would be stopped. Before that, it would be useless for anyone to stand up and appeal.

What kind of moral constraints are often useless when evil people are too strong.

The major wealthy families and forces have a very simple idea to face this problem. Anyway, I am not the one who dies. No one is willing to take the lead and fight head-on.

Not long after, Li Xianjun brought people to the warehouse.

"Mr. Han, what's going on now?" Li Xianjun panted and asked anxiously while directing people to enter the warehouse to get the heart-supplementing grass.

It can be seen that he seemed very hasty when he rushed over.

Han Yun shook his head and said, "It's very unfortunate. We found out that it was made by the ghost market. You don't even have to continue to check whether the ghost market is illegal. I can guarantee that they will not leave any handles."

If a large force wants to hoard goods, the evidence will definitely not be found.

The slacking boy who they had just tortured would most likely be abandoned by the ghost market quickly, and would never admit that the slacking boy was theirs.

Li Xianjun's face changed and she said, "Young Master Han, then, is there any other way? Our heart-supplementing grass inventory is already tight, and we can only last for two more days. In the future, people will die."

Han Yun spread his hands and said, "You Democratic League can quickly use public opinion to put pressure on the ghost market. It may be useful. I am afraid I can't help much."

Li Xianjun immediately sighed: "With pressure, how to put pressure, such a big force must have a look of refusal to admit it, and then make money without caring."

When Li Xianjun heard that it was done by the ghost market, he felt half cold. He knew how difficult this matter was and looked extremely desperate.

Han Yun thought for a while and said, "The three thousand spirit stones of heart-tonifying grass should be enough for you to hold on for a few more days. I'll go to the ghost market to see it. If they sell me a little face, they may give in. But, Mr. Li, to be fair, they can't sell me my face."

Han Yun said, and he couldn't help laughing.

The Han family has no friendship with the Ghost Market, or the Ghost Market is hostile to all wealthy families.

If the Han family and his family were going to deal with the ghost market, the ghost market might give in, but it would be useless to just Han Yun go alone.

The title of his young patriarch is almost unobstructed in the city. All the gods and immortals are worried about offending the Han family, so they mostly give him some shame, but the ghost market will definitely not.

Originally, the ghost market was not ready to make friends with the Han family. You always walked on your Yangguan Road. If I walked on my single-plank bridge, the well water would not interfere with the river. How could he sell his face?

As for the fact that the Han family really lets the whole family deal with the ghost market.

Just to replenish the heart?

Han Yun knew that it was impossible. The Han family was a very kind and righteous family. They usually helped a lot of forces like the Democratic League, but it would be too much to let the Han family declare war on the ghost market for the survival of the people.

Not to mention whether the Han family members are willing or not, they cannot pass the Presbyterian Church alone.

Han Yunke remembers that the elders led by the third elders of their family proposed many years ago that the Han family should develop alone by leaving the civilians alone, hoping that all ordinary people would die.

Li Xianjun took Han Yun's words as a life-saving straw and said gratefully: "Young Master Han, I'm in trouble. You must go and have a look. After I go back, I will report this matter to Mr. Gu immediately. Let's work together to solve the problem."

Han Yun smiled and said, "Hope."

Two-pronged approach, they are not a two-pronged approach. They are probably both ugly.

However, Han Yun really couldn't bear to watch the people dying because of the mischief of the ghost market. He still had some hope in his heart, so he decided to go to the ghost market.

After Li Xianjun took away the heart-soft grass in the warehouse, he said goodbye to Han Yun.

"We're leaving, too."
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