Tomb Robbers: Tiandao System

Looking at Chacha with a greedy look on his face, Wu Liang guessed what the other person was thinking.

"Let's go!"

He didn't have that kind of spare money, and since he was from Mingbi, he didn't even have any money.

As soon as he took a step forward, he was pulled back by Chacha.

"I want."

Listening to this delicate voice, Wu Liang couldn't help but tremble, and said quickly: "Let me tell you, I don't have that spare money, so let's go!"

"Hehe..." Chacha laughed maliciously, looking at the box in Wu Liang's hand, and laughed even more proudly.

Seeing this, Wu Liang quickly protected the box.

"Let me tell you, the money in this box belongs to Official Zhao, not mine."

"Let's go!"

Who knew that this woman would even pester him, "Oh, don't be like this, there are a few missing, you can't tell, just buy them for me!"

"No!" Wu Liang refused without thinking.

"Come with me quickly."

"No, no, no!"

While the two were fighting back and forth, a ghost standing next to them suddenly spat.

"Bah, what does this smell like?"

"Hey, administrator."

"administrator."

Under Wu Liang's curious gaze, he saw a ghost wearing the clothes of a Qing Dynasty official walking over. He asked the wailing ghost, "What's going on?"

"Administrator, he sells fake goods." The ghost pointed at the stall owner and said.

"what!!!"

The manager glanced at the stall owner, then picked up the candle, sniffed it, and said: "It's really fake."

"Catch him." The administrator shouted.

At that moment, a few ghosts walked out from the crowd and grabbed the stall owner.

"Hey, no, why are you arresting me? Why?

Why arrest me?Why are you arresting me?Oh, why are you arresting me?You..." the stall owner began to scream.

Before he finished shouting, he was slapped by the administrator.

"You are very courageous. You are making fake things in the world of heaven and selling fake things in the underworld." The administrator scolded.

"This, this is impossible, sir, I don't know at all!" The stall owner shouted that he was wronged.

"To shut up."

The manager pointed at the things on the stall, "The facts are all there. According to the market management regulations, you will be sent to the thirteenth level of hell, and you will not have any income for 300 years."

"take away."

"Hey, sir, please spare my life. I was wronged, sir."

Wu Liang really didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing in this ghost market.

Sure enough, it’s the same everywhere!

"Damn it, he actually made a lie and almost deceived me. When I get back, I won't punish that damn guy." Chacha said through gritted teeth.

"What did you say?" Wu Liang asked.

"Nothing, nothing." Chacha waved her hands repeatedly.

"Oh!"

"Oh no, it's Zhao Li's iPhone 8." Wu Liang exclaimed.

Without thinking too much, he quickly took Chacha and ran to the sales area. He happened to hear someone greeting him. When he heard that there was only one car left, Wu Liang hurriedly accelerated.

"Bring me one." Wu Liang put the box containing the money in front of the man.

Looking at the money inside the opened box, the seller suddenly smiled.

This was something that was destined to be obtained, but who knew that someone would suddenly take a stab at it.

"Hold on."

"The last one...is mine."

But this man still stuttered, which really made Wu Liang dumbfounded.

"I said, man, what are you doing?" To this guy, no,

Wu Liang was not in a good mood after this ghost stabbed him across the face.

"What...what are you doing? Of course...it's shopping." The stammerer said.

"What the hell do you mean!" Chacha at the back disagreed, pointed at the stuttering ghost, and cursed.

"Oh, you are so lucky to have a girl with you, boy." The stuttering ghost looked at Chacha and teased.

"You..." Chacha was angry.

Wu Liang stopped Chacha and stepped forward to face the stuttering ghost.

"What? If you want to fight, come on!" He stuttered and showed off his tricks.

This scene looked funny to Wu Liang.

"Fighting is my favorite, let me do it." Chacha's eyes lit up and she passed by Wu Liang.

"Eh..." Wu Liang wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"I'm telling you, little girl, I'm going to stand up for your beloved brother. I tell you, there's no chance, unless you follow... follow me..." the stuttering ghost said.

"Hehe...hehe..." Chacha suddenly laughed, patted the stammerer, and said, "I tell you, I like to watch people fight the most."

However, as Chacha's slaps continued, a purple light suddenly appeared on her palm, and a layer of blood-colored mist appeared in the stuttering ghost's eyes. However, Chacha, who was wearing a mask, had a look in her eyes. It was a flashing purple arc, as dazzling as the stars in the universe.

"Yeah!" Wu Liang's face froze when he noticed the inexplicable yet familiar aura.

But at this moment, the stuttering ghost seemed to be frightened and ran away quickly.

"Hehe...hehe..." Chacha smiled happily.

Wu Liang, on the other hand, looked at Chacha who was smiling happily in front of him.

Zhong Gu's suspicion grows stronger and stronger, who is she?Why was that power so familiar just now?

What exactly is going on?

"What are you looking at? Buy it quickly. Even those stammerers won't buy it. Buy it quickly!" Looking back, she saw Wu Liang looking at him in a daze. Chacha was stunned at first, and then said hurriedly.

"Oh!" Wu Liang was pushed by her to buy the Iphone8.