Full-time sword repair

"Brother Lin, you don't have to be embarrassed, no one cares about it here, and my three female ghosts are the treasures of my store. Yes, you can rest assured, the quality is guaranteed! If you are not satisfied, you can return it!"

Jin Buhuo persuaded him earnestly that if this guy becomes a salesman, he will definitely have a bright future.

He also looked at Lin Jichen's luxurious clothes and extraordinary aura. At first glance, he looked like a rich monk. The price of ghost servants was already high, and few monks could afford it. Therefore, he finally got his eye on a high-quality customer, so he had to do a good job of selling it.

Of course, there was another reason he didn't dare to say.

"Yes, I didn't like it."

Lin Jichen was very blunt. After he finished speaking, he wanted to close the door, but Jin Buhuan had no choice but to shut the door, and then cursed secretly, and left angrily.

Lin Jichen, who returned to the house, shook his head and sighed, there are so many strange things in this world, leaving women alone to play with female ghosts, how could there be such scum?

While feeling emotional, Lin Jichen sat down, and with a lazy gesture, a pretty female ghost appeared behind him.

Lin Jichen closed his eyes and meditated, and said lazily, "Little Wan, rub my shoulders."

Xiaowan nodded shyly, walked up to Lin Jichen obediently and softly, and gently rubbed Lin Jichen's shoulders.

Lin Jichen has to make it clear that he is not a scum, and he didn't play with female ghosts. He just asked someone to give him a massage. Isn't that too much?Well, not too much at all!

"Master~~" Xiaowan called in Lin Jichen's ear softly, looking at her master's handsome face, she wished she could pounce on her and eat it.

"You don't need to talk about inhaling Yang Qi, and you won't be let out if you drive indiscriminately." Lin Jichen said with his eyes closed.

This little pervert wants to suck his yang energy every day.

Just kidding, the example of Jin Buhuan is in front of him, can he suck his yang energy casually?

Xiao Wan pouted aggrievedly and said, "Master, you misunderstood, and Xiao Wan didn't say that she wanted to suck the master's yang energy."

"Then what are you going to do?" Lin Jichen opened his eyes and asked.

"I want to ask the master to take me to the ghost market at night. I want to go shopping~ I haven't been there yet."

Xiaowan begged pitifully.

"That's not good..." Lin Jichen hesitated.

Taking Xiaowan out, what if he is misunderstood as a ghost dealer?

Xiaowan seemed to see Lin Jichen's worry, and hurriedly made suggestions: "Master, don't worry, you can tell the outside world that we are husband and wife. It's just that I died young and chose to become a ghost cultivator, but it's fine if we are still together."

Although Lin Jichen thought this reason was nonsense, it was indeed a good excuse.

"I'm begging Master, at worst, Xiaowan won't inhale Yang Qi again this month~"

Xiaowan begged repeatedly, grabbed Lin Jichen's arm and shook it vigorously, her breasts were deliberately pressed tightly, and she was tortured with ball skills, referred to as ball milling.

Lin Jichen was distracted, so he quickly stopped: "Stop! I promise you the head office will do it, rub my shoulders honestly, don't do such fancy things."

Xiaowan's scheme succeeded, she was overjoyed immediately, and obediently massaged Lin Jichen.

The sky was completely dark, night fell outside the window, and the wind was blowing.

Lin Jichen got up and went to the window, looked up the street, and saw that the street, which was deserted before, had become very lively at some point.

The whole street is covered with white lanterns, with strange green flames burning inside the lanterns.

There are even more people coming and going on the street, many shadows are wandering below, and the noisy voice is constantly rising and falling.

The whole atmosphere was eerie and gloomy, but it was no different from an ordinary city night market.

Lin Jichen understood, knowing that the ghost market had already started, he immediately took Xiao Wan out of the house and walked outside.

The monks who stayed at the inn also left one after another.

Just as Lin Jichen was about to leave, Jin Buhuan jumped out suddenly, looking at Xiaowan next to Lin Jichen in great surprise.

"The best...the best! This is the best female ghost!"

Now Jin Buhuan finally understood why Lin Jichen looked down on his female ghost. It turned out that this guy had such a beautiful female ghost servant by his side!

Comparing with Xiaowan, his three store ghosts are completely inferior.

Jin Buhuan stared at Xiao Wan without blinking, his eyes full of longing.

But he forgot that Lin Jichen's face was gradually turning cold.

"It seems that you really think that your life is too long, why don't I give you a favor?"

Lin Jichen's cold voice rang in his ears, and Jin Buhuo was shocked before he realized that he had angered the other party.

Jin Buhuan was dripping with cold sweat, and quickly waved his hands to apologize and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, don't get me wrong, this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful female ghost, conditioned response conditioned response, no offense intended, I just want to remind you that you are so ostentatiously leading If the female ghost goes out and is seen by the pawns, I'm afraid... there will be trouble."

Lin Jichen didn't speak, but Xiao Wan said, "Hmph, I'm not a ghost servant. He's my husband, not the master, and I'm not a ghost servant. He just died young and became a ghost cultivator. Why can't he go out?"

Jin Buhuo was taken aback for a moment, believing it to be true. After all, ordinary ghost cultivators are forced to become slaves of human beings.

Looking at Xiaowan's appearance, it is obvious that she has a very close relationship with Lin Jichen, not like a master-slave relationship.

Only then did he smile awkwardly, back away automatically, not daring to approach again.

Lin Jichen didn't want to kill people indiscriminately in the city, so he just passed him and left. Xiaowan took Lin Jichen's arm and gave Jin Buhuo a disgusted look.

Jin Buhuan seemed to be really not afraid of death, he still followed behind furtively from a distance, as if he was planning something.

The other party followed far behind, and Lin Jichen and Xiao Wan didn't notice.

The two walked out of the inn cuddling like this, and came to the ghost market outside.

At this time, the ghost market became more lively. Human monks and ghost cultivators came and went. On both sides of the street were stalls of human monks and stalls of ghost cultivators.

It looks like an ordinary night market. Of course, if you look carefully, you can find that most of the figures passing by are not touching the ground, and their figures are erratic. Obviously, these are ghost cultivators just like Xiao Wan.

In order to avoid trouble, Lin Jichen bought two masks from a place selling masks and put them on for himself and Xiao Wan.

There are many people and ghost cultivators here who are unwilling to reveal their identities and choose to wear masks to trade, so it is not against the peace for them to wear masks.

Lin Jichen led Xiao Wan to walk in this Fengdu ghost market, where many ghost cultivators were shouting and selling their treasures.

"Let's take a look, the latest Yinhan Pill only needs [-] spirit stones per bottle! First come, first served!"

"Big sale with tears, vines and rare herbs in the ghost world, only five hundred spirit stones are needed!"

"Don't miss it when you pass by, Foundation Establishment Realm Ghost Pellet! They are sold in large quantities, and the more you buy, the more discounts you get. After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

...

As Lin Jichen walked along, the vendors were dazzled by the things on the street.

Almost everything from the ghost world can be seen here.

It's just that none of them are what he needs.

Lin Jichen stopped and walked all the way, when something on a stall suddenly caught his attention.

...

Three shifts~