Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

Zhao Min bought a real thing, an antique vase.

The vase is very simple, not like a product of this era, at least 1.0 has a history of more than 300 years.

But Cheng Lingsu smelled a bad smell from the vase, which was the smell of the dead.

The smell has been processed, but Cheng Lingsu has a good nose and can still smell it.

Cheng Lingsu said, "This should be dug out of the grave."

These words startled Zhao Min.

Liu Hao also affirmed Cheng Lingsu's words, "Lingsu is right, it is indeed a funeral object, and there is a dead person's breath on the bottle."

"This kind of bottle is unlucky, just find a place to throw it away later."

Zhao Min thinks so.

A few people were wandering around the ghost market, because they bought fakes one after another, everyone mainly looked at them and rarely bought anything.

There are more and more people entering the ghost market, and the number of vendors inside is also increasing, and the things are becoming more and more abundant.

It's just that everyone here doesn't speak, and it looks very quiet. It really smells like a night walk of ghosts.

Suddenly, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Liu Hao's mouth, "She's here anyway.".

Chapter 217 Wu Zhao Comes to the Ghost Market to Buy Loneliness

Liu Hao asked Qiu Ju to lead a few people around the ghost city, while he walked in another direction.

In his spiritual consciousness, Wu Zhao entered the ghost market in a black robe, walking and stopping along the way, as if he was looking for something.

Liu Hao followed Wu Zhao, wanting to see what he was looking for.

The majestic Emperor Wu of the Tang Dynasty actually wanted to go to the ghost market to buy things, and there must be some ulterior secrets in it.

Liu Hao's eyes were also full of gossip, and there was a hundred thousand curiosity in his heart.

Wu Zhao kept looking left and right, obviously coming for a specific goal.

Soon, she walked more than half of the ghost city.

Her footsteps suddenly sped up and trotted forward, and she even moved slightly.

"Did you find it?"

Liu Hao followed closely behind her, never leaving her.

Wu Zhao didn't notice Liu Hao at all, as long as Liu Hao didn't want to be found by her, she wouldn't be able to find out even if he stuck to her.

Wu Zhao rushed a few steps and stopped in front of a booth.

There are several things placed on this stall, one of which is a black stone.

This booth uses a light-colored cloth as the base, so you can see the black stone.

If it is made of black cloth as the bottom, it is estimated that it will not be seen at all.

This black stone is somewhat special, it does not reflect light at all, but is still devouring light.

Liu Hao felt the unusualness of this stone at a glance. It was definitely the darkest thing he had ever seen, and it was three points darker than Wu Tie.

And this thing is indeed absorbing moonlight, so the area around it is a bit darker than other places.

It's just that this difference is so small that ordinary people can't notice it, and he can only notice it through spiritual consciousness.

"This stone costs one hundred dollars." Wu Zhao pointed to the black stone and offered a price.

The voice has been altered so that it sounds indistinguishable from male to female.

If it wasn't for Liu Hao's spiritual sense to see that it was Wu Zhao, and the flame mark on her forehead couldn't be faked, it really couldn't tell the gender by her voice.

The stall owner didn't respond.

Wu Zhao understood the rules of the ghost market, and after a while, he seemed to be thinking, before continuing to increase the price, "Two hundred dollars."

The old man still didn't respond, obviously the two hundred dollars still didn't reach his psychological price.

Wu Zhao hesitated for a while, a little longer than before.

Liu Hao smiled secretly in his heart, "This is playing psychological tactics, playing hard to get is a good use."

He could see that Wu Zhao was determined to obtain this black stone.

As Emperor Wu of the Tang Dynasty, it must be of great use to want this thing so urgently.

Not to mention hundreds of thousands of dollars, even tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars can be paid out.

Of course, Wu Zhao is not a fool, and if he quotes a sky-high price as soon as he comes up, doesn't that tell the other party clearly that this thing is priceless.

"Three hundred dollars."

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Zhao finally made another bid. This time, he didn't double the price, but just added [-] yuan.

Although the amount of the price increase was the same as before, the magnitude had been greatly reduced. This gave the stall owner a psychological hint that there were only so many of them.

Sure enough, the stall owner felt relieved and seemed to be hesitating.

Wu Zhao didn't continue to speak, just waiting for the boss to respond.

The boss's eyeballs kept moving, indicating that he was always fighting in his heart.

After a while, Wu Zhao spoke again, "350."

"make a deal!"

After she quoted the price, the boss quickly said the word "deal".

Pay in one hand and deliver in one hand.

The boss took the money, packed up the booth and left immediately.

After watching the boss leave, Wu Zhao nodded in satisfaction, and took the black stone into his arms.

As soon as he turned around, Liu Hao's figure moved slightly, and he walked past Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao didn't realize at all that the black stone he had just obtained had already fallen into Liu Hao's hands.

"I'm acting like a thief." Liu Hao secretly laughed. He was really interested in this black stone and wanted to use it for research.

Wu Zhao didn't notice that the black stone was lost at all, and quickly walked towards the exit of the ghost market.

If she later finds out that she went to the ghost market secretly and bought a lonely, she doesn't know how she will feel.

Just thinking about it, Liu Hao found it quite amusing.

After returning to several people, Xia Zhu was bidding with one person at this time.

Both of them took a fancy to something at the same time, so they had to bid, and the one with the highest price won.

Of course, the consent of the stall owner must be obtained before bidding.

Liu Hao came over and asked, "What did Xiao Zhuzi fancy?"

Xia Zhu said tenderly, "Master, this is the set of silver needles."

Silver needle?Liu Hao looked around, and there was a set of silver needles in different sizes and lengths on the booth, exactly one set, a total of [-] pieces.

Under the faint moonlight, the silver needle glowed, but it was actually not made of pure silver, it should have been mixed with other metals.

Liu Hao's eyes were sharp, and he could tell at a glance that a certain amount of mithril should be added to it, which greatly improved the effect of the silver needle.

"This set of silver needles is not as good as your Xuanjing needles." Liu Hao shook his head. This set of silver needles is considered top-grade, but it is much worse than the Xuanjing needles.

Xia Zhu said, "The Xuanjing Needle was given by the master, so it can't be used easily."

Chunlan whispered in Liu Hao's ear, "Little Zhuzi said that the Xuanjing Needle is a gift from the master, so keep it safe, it can't be used."

Liu Hao chuckled, "Then I'll buy this set, it's enough for normal use."

"I'll offer three thousand." A deep voice came from the side, and a person looked over with cold eyes. He was the one bidding with Xia Zhu.

Before Xia Zhu opened his mouth, Liu Hao set the price on Xia Zhu's behalf, "[-], it's worth the price."

Originally, their addition of one hundred and one hundred coins has been increased from three hundred to three thousand, which is a tenfold increase.

The stall owner was already happy. His psychological price was only [-] renminbi. After all, this set of silver needles was an accidental gain for him.

Unexpectedly, after he agreed to bid, the price was actually pushed up to [-] yuan.

When he heard the three thousand dollars, his heart beat more than twice as fast as usual.

He didn't want Liu Hao to join, and directly pushed the price to [-], his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Ten thousand is enough for him to live comfortably for several years.

The person who was bidding with Xia Zhu suddenly raised his head to look at Liu Hao, "You are here to make trouble."

Liu Hao shook his head, "It's too troublesome to add a little bit, let's just pay it now, everyone, don't waste your time."

The ghost market has ghost market rules, and Liu Hao's sudden joining is not considered a violation.

If he can't get the corresponding money in the end, it's a violation, and someone will naturally deal with it.

He thought for a while, then sneered, "I want to see if you can come up with [-] yuan."

Ten thousand dollars is not a small amount, and ordinary people simply cannot afford it.

But it's more about Liu. . .

940 "Little Zhuzi, give me the money and get the silver needle." Liu Hao whispered.

"Okay!" Xia Zhu happily took out ten money notes, one thousand for each, exactly ten thousand when added together.

Then he took the silver needle in front of the opponent.

The stall owner didn't care about silver needles at this moment. He took [-] yuan and counted it to make sure it was correct. He didn't even want to clean up the stall and just walked away.

Seeing that Liu Hao could really come up with [-] yuan, the man had nothing to say, so he gave Liu Hao a hard look, turned and left.

Cheng Lingsu's nose twitched, "That man marked the master."

"It's okay, let him come if you like to give away the head." Liu Hao didn't care, how could the other party's little tricks be hidden from him.

Xia Zhu was extremely happy while holding the silver needle, and called sweetly, "Thank you, master."

The voice was terribly tired, but it startled Liu Hao, "Little Zhuzi, the master thinks it's better for you to stay in a normal state."

Xia Zhu snorted, turned around and ignored this boring master.

Everyone strolled around for a while, Liu Hao suddenly pulled Zhou Zhiruo, pointed to the stall beside him and said, "Zhiruo, do you look familiar?"

Zhou Zhiruo heard the reputation and looked around, only to see the familiar booth, familiar cloth, and familiar cheats.

The secret book is written "Emei Heart Method." Four big characters.

Not only are the books the same, but the handwriting is the same, and the person who sells the books is also the same, just in a different location.

Knowing that Liu Hao did it on purpose, Zhou Zhiruo lightly gave Liu Hao two slaps, "Bad master."

Liu Hao laughed, as if he had done something very interesting.

Anyway, I was cheated out of a small amount of money, it’s nothing, just be happy.

Chapter 218 Master, the head giver is here

In the ghost market, one must have experience in addition to eyesight, otherwise one will be deceived in all likelihood.

There are a lot of fake things in the ghost market, and there are also real treasures.

Everyone wandered around the ghost market for a while, and saw some nice things, mainly antique calligraphy and paintings.

It's just that most of these things came from tombs, which were dug by grave robbers, and they had a dead air on them, which Liu Hao didn't like.

The key is that they basically don't lack anything, and there are a lot of things in the palace, and any more will become a burden instead.

"Sucheng ghost market is nothing more than that. If Chang'an ghost market opens, maybe you can find some good things."

After all, Sioux City is just Sioux City, and it cannot be compared with Chang'an.

This kind of incomparability refers to all aspects, and the same is true for ghost markets.