Heavenly Court Reader

Chapter 100 Ghost Market, Really Ghost Market

Although he didn't know what the use of the Yin Gathering Orb given by the gatekeeper was, Han Feng still took it with a smile.

Afterwards, under the painful eyes of the gatekeeper, Shi Shiran walked into "Budu City".

As soon as he entered the "Budu City", Han Feng was dumbfounded. He saw all kinds of ghosts roaming the streets in front of him, some hanged ghosts sticking out their tongues, and some drowned ghosts foaming at the mouth.

Seeing all kinds of ghosts flashing past him, Han Feng was frightened!I couldn't help crying in my heart: "Damn it! You scared the baby to death, why are there so many ghosts! I want to go home, woo woo woo!"

In fact, when Han Feng entered the city, these ghosts smelled the breath of strangers, but it was only because the token of the Heavenly Court Supervisory Envoy pinned to his waist was too conspicuous at the moment, so these ghosts just looked at it. With one glance, he immediately returned to his original lively appearance.

At this time, Han Feng was walking aimlessly on the streets of Budu City by himself. He only thought in his heart that he should hurry up and spend this damn one-day trip to the underworld. How can the hours be so long? How can I endure it! Huh, huh."

"Come and see! The peerless ghost cultivation technique is rare, and it's the only one. Come and buy it!"

Just when Han Feng was feeling depressed, he suddenly heard a loud yelling, and when he looked up, he saw that he had come to a market at some point.

This is a ghost market in Budu City, a real ghost market.It is not as scary as the rumors in the mortal world. It is actually no different from the market in the mortal world. Apart from all kinds of strange things, there are also all kinds of ghosts wandering here.

At a glance, Han Feng himself was the only living person present, and the others were all ghosts.

Some are benevolent, a little vicious, and some ghosts with profiteer-like faces are yelling and selling, and all kinds of roars and quarrels converge here.

"Ghost market? Hehe, I don't know if there is anything interesting." This was the first time Han Feng saw a ghost market, and he couldn't help but grow curious, muttering to himself.

Some of these ghosts are wearing modern clothes, some are wearing ancient clothes, and the loud yelling before came from the mouth of a fat ghost wearing ancient clothes.

This fat ghost ghost, I don’t know if being a ghost also dislikes the hot weather, or what!I saw that he was still holding a black bird feather fan in his hand, fanning it there, yelling loudly all the time: "Come and see! The peerless ghost and immortal cultivation method is rare. , this is the only one, everyone come and buy it!"

Looking at the ghost market in front of him, which is full of beautiful things and all kinds of strange things, Han Feng looked around, showing the appearance of a curious baby, walked up to the fat ghost, and asked curiously: "What do you think?" Do you sell peerless ghosts and immortals' cultivation techniques here? Are they real or fake?"

Hearing Han Feng's question, Fatty Ghost couldn't help but sized him up.Then, he habitually rubbed his chubby, oily hands, and said with a smile, "So it's Shangxian! As soon as the kid saw you, Shangxian, he knew that you were definitely a fairy with good taste. As for Well, this Book of Ghosts and Immortals was given to me by a master of Taoism, and I have always been reluctant to sell it. It’s just that in two days, I’m going to be reincarnated, so I’m selling it. But , if the Great Immortal wants it, then it will be three thousand ghost coins."

Hearing what the fat ghost said, Han Feng turned his head around and said to himself, "Ghost coin? What kind of thing is that, I don't seem to have one!"

However, Han Feng did not act like he had no money. Instead, he looked around Fatty's booth, pointed to a pair of blue and white porcelain on the booth, and asked, "What is this? How do you sell it?"

"Fuck!" As soon as he saw that the other party seemed to have no interest in his peerless skills, the fat ghost immediately became depressed. With a frustrated expression on his face, he glanced at the item Han Feng was pointing at, and said speechlessly, "That's for the Tang Dynasty. Blue and white porcelain is useless."

"Blue and white porcelain, what the hell! It seems to be very valuable!" Hearing the other party's answer, Han Feng thought to himself.

Then, pretending to be very interested, he pointed to the blue and white porcelain and asked, "Oh, blue and white porcelain from the Tang Dynasty? Where did you get it?"

Han Feng was very interested, but the fat ghost was very depressed and still sick, and replied: "It was a long time ago, when the two worlds of ghosts and mortals were not separated, I got it here in a large tomb, why? Does Shangxian like this?"

"Well, that's right. I want to buy it back and use it as a chamber pot. I don't know how this is sold?" Seeing the sickly expression of the fat ghost, Han Feng couldn't help but deliberately joked.

"Fuck! Buy it back and use it as a chamber pot, thanks to your thinking! Nima is still a fairy! What about being tall?" Looking at the serious expression on the other party's face, it seemed that he was not joking. The fat ghost showed a smile. With a dull face, he replied: "If Shangxian wants it, you can take the four hundred ghost coins."

Looking at the blue and white porcelain, and seeing the dull look on the fat man's face, Han Feng went crazy again, "This pair of blue and white porcelain will definitely be worth a lot of money if you take it back, but I don't have any ghost coins on me, what should I do?" ?”

Han Feng thought for a long time, and finally took out from his arms the Yin Gathering Bead he got from the gatekeeper earlier, and said to the fat ghost with a smile, "[-] ghost coins? It seems very cheap! Hehe, but I don’t have any ghost coins on me, how about I exchange this Yin Accumulating Bead with you?”

"Yin-gathering bead?" Hearing that Shangxian actually took out a Juyin-gathering bead to exchange for his pair of broken bottles, the fat ghost immediately smiled, and replied with a smile: "Yes, yes, Shangxian wants to exchange it." What, you just take it yourself!"

Just when Han Feng was about to pay the other party the Yin Jue Bead, a benevolent old ghost suddenly came up and said to Han Feng, "Great Immortal, you must be fooled! Don't tell me about your Yin Jue Bead." It would be too much to replace his pair of broken bottles, even if it is to replace his entire booth."

Hearing the old ghost's sudden words, Han Feng couldn't help but paused, looked at the Yin Judgment Orb in his hand, and said with a smile in his heart: "Heh! The Yin Judgment Orb of emotion is quite valuable, isn't it?"

Then, with a pretended majestic expression on his face, he asked the fat ghost, "You just said, I can change anything I want, right? I can take whatever I want?"

"Oh my god! Nima, this is the old ghost who jumped out of there, and dared to interrupt the fat man's business." Seeing that his business was suddenly disrupted, the fat ghost showed a bitter expression.

But facing Han Feng, who obviously looked like an immortal, the fat ghost could only laugh and say, "Hehe, of course, you can take whatever the immortal wants in exchange."

"Then I really took it?" Han Feng asked again with a smile.

"Hehe, as long as you like it, you can take it away." The fat ghost replied with a bitter look on his face.

In the end, Han Feng smiled, and exchanged the Juyin Bead in his hand for a pair of Tang Dynasty blue and white porcelain from the fat man, plus a book on how to practice ghosts and immortals. Yinzhu is far more than this price.

I don't know what the previous gatekeeper would think if he knew that the Yin Judging Orbs he had finally accumulated were replaced by a pair of blue and white porcelain by Han Feng.

As for the cultivation method of ghosts and immortals mentioned by Fatty, if the gatekeeper knows about it, he can only hehe. It is a thing used to fool new ghosts, and it can be seen everywhere in the underworld.

(End of this chapter)