Nine Nether Realm.

Li Wuji took Ti Long to the deepest part of the ghost market and stopped at the entrance of a cave.

Above the cave, there are two big, crooked and weird words carved on it, "Ghost House".

A group of burly men stood on both sides of the door. When they saw Li Wuji approaching, they all stepped forward and blocked the entrance, with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Who?!"

One of the big men carried a ghost-headed sword on his shoulder. He raised his head and asked coldly, almost looking at the person through his nostrils.

"There are some things that I need to ask Gui Lao for advice. Could you please go in and inform me."

Li Wuji's face was as sinking as water, and he slightly cupped his hands with a very polite attitude.

"Aren't you from the ghost market?!"

The big man looked Li Wuji up and down, frowned and asked.

"I just came here not long ago. I heard that the ghost guy knows everything, so I came here to ask for advice."

Li Wuji answered with a smile and did not hide anything, but he did not expect that the other party would see at a glance that he was not a member of the ghost market.

It seems that the status of the Gui Lao faction in the Nine Nether Realm is definitely not low.

"Have you brought enough money?!"

The big man hesitated for a moment and asked again.

"It's a lot of weight."

Li Wuji nodded and said.

"Wait here!"

The big man dropped a word coldly, turned around and walked into the cave.

Li Wuji took a deep breath and looked at the haunted house, a hint of expectation gradually rising in his heart.

"Sir, these people are all practicing practitioners, and the lowest is above the sixth grade."

Di Long slowly approached Li Wuji and whispered a reminder in his ear.

Li Wuji nodded lightly, without saying a word, but with a knowing smile.

He had already learned from Di Long that the masters in the world were divided into grades one to nine. Those above the eighth grade could be called top masters, and those above the ninth grade were considered to be masters or great masters.

The one with the lowest cultivation level among the people in front of him has reached the sixth level, which shows that Gui Lao does have some strength.

Not long after, the big man carrying the Ghost-headed Sword staggered out of the cave and signaled his companions to move away from the entrance of the cave.

"You can go in!"

The big man waved his hand, signaling Li Wuji to go in.

Li Wuji smiled and walked inside.

But as soon as he reached the door, the big man suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Di Long.

Seeing this scene, Di Long clenched his fists, a murderous intention instantly rose, and turned his head to look at Li Wuji, waiting for instructions.

Now Di Long no longer holds a sword. The original sword was also taken from the red fish guard. He is not a swordsman, a pair of iron fists is enough.

"Only you can go in alone!"

The big man glanced at Di Long, finally looked at Li Wuji and said.

Li Wuji smiled without saying anything, winked at Di Long, and walked straight into the cave.

Inside the cave, the lights were brightly lit, like daylight.

An old man with gray hair was lying on a couch, holding two charming women in his arms.

ugly!

The first time he saw the old man, this word appeared subconsciously in Li Wuji's mind.

Hawk-nosed, cat-like eyes, skin and bones, like a mummy crawling out of a grave!

"I guess you are a ghost. I hope you won't blame me for causing trouble late at night."

Li Wuji came closer, bowed his hands slightly, and spoke first.

"It's still a bit polite!"

"Since you are not from the ghost market, why did you come to this ghost market? There has been a lot of commotion in the capital these past two days. It can't be related to you, right?"

The ghost man laughed strangely, slowly raised his head, stared at Li Wuji, and asked angrily.

"The ghost guy is joking. If it is really related to me, how can I dare to walk around like this?"

"It is said that the ghost knows everything. I would like to ask your respect for some advice. If the ghost is afraid, then I will take the money and leave."

Li Wuji smiled, showing a trace of pity, and turned to leave.

"Wait!"

"Now that you're here, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask. Once you enter my territory, the money belongs to me and you must keep it."

"I just don't know if you have enough money?!"

Seeing Li Wuji about to leave, Gui Lao pushed the woman beside him away and asked loudly, with a trace of greed in his eyes.

"Just a little more!"

Li Wuji answered affirmatively.

"Okay! Ask!"

The ghost guy waved his hand, already impatient.

"I would like to ask, do you know that the Eastern Palace was suppressed by the empress sent troops fifteen years ago?"

Li Wuji stared into Gui Lao's eyes and asked word for word.

Hearing Li Wuji's words, everyone present could not help but be stunned, and their expressions instantly changed.

"You still said that things outside have nothing to do with you?!"

"Who the hell are you?!"

Gui Lao suddenly stood up, pointed at Li Wuji, and shouted sharply.

"Your Excellency, all you need to do is tell me if you know anything about it. For the rest, it's best if you never ask and I never hear anything about it."

Li Wuji smiled and said calmly.

"No comment! I don't want to make any more money from you! Leave immediately!"

The ghost guy waved his hands again and again and impatiently gave the order to expel the guests.

"But what if I must know?"

Li Wuji narrowed his eyes and his voice gradually turned cold.

Judging from Gui Lao's reaction, he concluded that Gui Lao must know something.

"Are you threatening me?!"

The ghost guy's face darkened and he stared at Li Wuji with anger on his face.

"What if I say yes?"

"Of course, I'm originally here to give you some money. It depends on whether you want to make some money to get rid of the problem, or whether you want to start a big fight?"

Li Wuji stared into Gui Lao's eyes and spoke bluntly.

"Where do you think this place is?! When will it be your turn to act wild?!"

"Take it!"

The ghost man shouted sharply, waved his hand and gave the order!

As the words fell, I saw that the big man carrying the ghost-headed sword who had followed Li Wuji in just now rushed towards Li Wuji from behind like lightning, and slashed to the top of Li Wuji's head with a knife, making the tiger fierce!

Feeling the movement coming from behind, Li Wuji's face turned gloomy for a moment, his steps were slightly wrong, and he flew backwards with a strange kick!

There was a muffled groan, and before the knife in the big man's hand could even fall, he was kicked in the lower abdomen by Li Wuji! He flew backwards!

At the same time, Li Wuji rushed out like lightning and arrived in front of the ghost guy in the blink of an eye. With a flash of his right hand, he had returned to where he was like a ghost!

One defense and one attack, only in an instant!

Looking at Li Wuji's hand again, I don't know when a bunch of white hair has appeared!

Gui Lao froze on the spot and couldn't help but touch his sore chin. He looked at Li Wuji with eyes full of fear.

"If I kill you, it will be easy!"

Li Wuji shook the white hair in his hand, his voice cold.

"What on earth do you want to know?!"

The ghost guy swallowed his saliva, not daring to take any chances, and asked hesitantly.
To be continued...