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"Miss, what happened to Ruhua?" Xia Ling asked.

Feng Qingjiu shook his head: "I don't know either...!"

“So much blood...! So much blood...!” Ruhua’s eyes revealed fear and her body was trembling.

Could this pool be the thing that caused Ruhua to lose her memory?

“So much blood...! So much blood...!” Ruhua fainted as she spoke.

“Ruhua…!” Feng Qingjiu picked up Ruhua and flew to a safe place.

Then Feng Qingjiu returned to the pool and brought Xia Ling out with him.

"Miss, how is Ruhua? Why did she faint?" Xia Ling squatted and felt Ruhua's breath: "She is still breathing...!"

Feng Qing holds his forehead with wine!

With a "bang", Feng Qingjiu knocked Xia Ling unconscious and gave her a pill.

The pig system is back at this time!

[Host, host, I found a way out! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Tongtong, come and check on Ruhua... She just fainted after soaking in the pool for a few minutes! ]

Hearing this, the system jumped into the pool and took a sip.

Then the pig's eyes widened: [Host, this whole pool is full of anti-aging pills. ]

Looking at the big pool of red soup, Feng Qingjiu was puzzled: [Aren't the anti-aging pills available in pills? ]

System: [Who told you it was one by one? Even though it has the word "丸" in it, it doesn't mean it is one by one, okay? ]

Fengqingjiu: [Okay! ]

System: [Host, let's take some of these anti-aging pills away and use them to help Ruhua recover her memory.]

Fengqingjiu: [Good...! ]

Then Feng Qingjiu put the two of them into the space, and he put on a human skin mask again, and walked out of Guiguzi's palace according to the system's description.

When Feng Qingjiu saw the scene clearly, he was dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, this ghost market is so fucking luxurious!"

Not only are the streets bustling with people, but even the buildings are extremely luxurious. Except for being a little smaller, they can be compared with the capital city.

Who would have dared to imagine that there was such a place hidden in the deep mountains and forests of Tiandeng County.

Looking at the children playing happily on the street, Feng Qingjiu couldn't help but smile: "Tongtong, if Guiguzi didn't rebel, the people here could live happily for the rest of their lives, which would be great...!"

System: [Host, what you are seeing now is just a trick. Where did these children on the street come from?]

"What did you say..." Feng Qingjiu rubbed his eyes: "A trick..."

The system nodded: [Yes, it's a trick. There is an antidote to it in the space. Do you want it? ]

Feng Qingjiu glared at the Pig System: "Fat pig, aren't you talking nonsense? Bring it here...!"

Feng Qingjiu picked up the pill that had slipped out of his sleeve, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.

Close your eyes again for a few seconds, then open them.

“Oh my god…! What a bullshit…! This devil…!”

The palace was magnificent just now, but now it is dilapidated from the outside, except for a few inns and a place that is suspected to be a brothel, which is still in good condition.

Other places really are like the King of Hell's Palace, which complements the word "ghost market" very well.

Oil-paper lanterns were hung on the old locust trees along the street below, emitting a dim and somber light.

"Let's go down and take a look...!" Feng Qingjiu said.

At this time, Feng Qingjiu was standing on the roof of a house.

“Get out of the way, everyone...!” Suddenly there was a noise from below.

A group of well-trained soldiers wearing black armor and holding long swords appeared on the streets of the ghost market.

"Three wanted criminals have escaped from the Ghost Palace. Here are their portraits. Report them immediately if you see them. Did you hear me?"

After the soldier finished speaking, he pasted the portrait of Feng Qingjiu and the other two on the wall.

After Feng Qingjiu landed steadily on the ground, he walked to the portrait and took a look.

I have to say, the painting is quite similar.

Feng Qingjiu came to a corner, closed his eyes, and with a thought, all the people in the space appeared on the ground.

Then Feng Qingjiu fed each of them a pill.

After about a cup of tea, Ye Xiumo woke up.

Looking at the eerie surroundings, Ye Xiumo was puzzled: "Fairy sister...! Where is Ah Mo?"

"Amo, you're awake...!" Feng Qingjiu helped the silly boy up and said with a smile: "This is the ghost market...!"

"Ah...! Ghost Market? This is the Ghost Market...?" Ye Xiumo said excitedly, "Fairy Sister, can the poison in Ah Mo's body be cured?"

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Soon, once I find the antidote, Ah Mo will be able to detoxify...!"

"My Lord, my Princess..." Seventeen held his head and stood up: "Why do I feel like I slept so deeply this time?"

It would be strange if I didn’t feel heavy after sleeping for a day and a night.

Seventeen: "Eh...! Lord and Princess, what is this place? Why is it so shabby and run-down?"

Ye Xiumo said happily: "Seventeen, this is the ghost market, we are at the ghost market."

“What, Ghost Market, this is the Ghost Market…?” Seventeen exclaimed in surprise.

"But Your Majesty, how did we get in? I have no recollection of this…?"

"Yes, Fairy Sister, how did we get in?" Ye Xiumo looked at Feng Qingjiu.

"Uh...!" When Feng Qingjiu didn't know how to explain, Xia Ling on the ground woke up.

“Ah…! Miss, blood…!”

Seventeen looked at Xia Ling on the ground: "Xia Ling...?"

Xia Ling stood up: "Prince, Seventeen, you have been arrested as well?"

After Xia Ling said this, Feng Qingjiu continued, "Amo, Seventeen, you were knocked unconscious and captured at the Deserted Mountain Inn, and then I saw you just now and rescued you."

Seventeen: "Then Princess, were you also captured?"

Xia Ling said, "Yes, Miss, Ruhua and I were both captured."

"Yeah, where's Ruhua?"

Xia Ling hurriedly looked at the ground: "Ruhua, Ruhua, Miss, Ruhua she...?"

Feng Qingjiu said: "Don't worry, Ruhua is fine...!"

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Ruhua slowly opened her eyes.

...............

A few of them came to an inn that looked pretty good.

Feng Qingjiu: "That's it...!"

System: [Host, the people living in this ghost market are all from Xuanyue Country. The Xuanyue people have an image of a waning moon on their right wrists. If you rush in like this, you will definitely be discovered.]

Feng Qingjiu looked at the people walking out of the inn, and each of them indeed had a moon pattern on their right wrist.

[Where can I get a moon tattoo now? Want to get one now?]

System: [Host, don't bother, there is... in the space! ]

Fengqing Wine: [Then bring it here...! ]

System: [Okay!]

Feng Qingjiu picked up the thing that had slipped out of his sleeve and took a look.

[Oh my god, bubble gum stickers?]

The system patted its head: [Hey, host, as long as it works...! ]

Profiteer!

This pig system is definitely a profiteer!