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The girl was wearing a red and black robe, just sitting, but also had a sense of domineering and arrogance that should not be underestimated.

She is not tall, and the eyes exposed above the veil are also very young. Judging from Su Chan's many years of face-to-face experience, she is at most a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in the world.

At the moment they entered, the girl finally raised her downcast eyes, first lingered on Xie Changlin and Zhuo Yuemen for a while, and finally fell on Su Chan, her delicate almond eyes were slightly bent, as if to retaliate with a smile.

She didn't look like a commodity on the stage for sale, but rather came here voluntarily to wait for someone.

There are not many people who can enter the top floor of the black tower, but the world is so big, even if you choose one out of thousands, you can always choose dozens of them to gather in this narrow tower top.

Suddenly, a stooped old man came out from the corner with a roster, nodded to the girl on the stage, and whispered, "Miss Fusang, everyone is here."

"Okay," the little girl replied, "When the owner of the ghost market comes, sell me."

She didn't seem to be worried about it at all, and she even sounded a little impatient in her words.

The door creaked, and everyone was locked in this tiny room. The crampedness and oppression made people feel uneasy. In a very short time, the original whispers turned into suspicion and accusations.

A man in Taoist robes frowned, and said to the people next to him, "Do you know the origin of this little girl? There is a person auctioned in the black tower of the ghost market, and she is still on the top floor. Could it be that she is the incarnation of a phoenix?"

There are very few people in the world who can see the phoenix, and the images left by all walks of life are mainly gorgeous. At first glance, after the transformation, she is not a contemptuous and arrogant woman, but also a cold and repulsive girl. I can't think of Zhuo Yuemen at all. On this immoral man.

"Presumptuous!" Before Zhuo Yuemen could refute, the little girl overturned the speculation first, and she said again, "How do I resemble that bastard?!"

"..." Zhuo Yuemen's temper really got better and better. If he hadn't had to deal with the matter and acted according to his previous surly temper, the black tower might have been in ruins long ago.

"Changlin, do you know this little girl?" Su Chan asked, "Judging from her tone, she should be of the same age."

"I'm not as well-informed as you. If you don't know, no one in the world will know unless she reveals her identity."

Xie Changlin always had such blind confidence in Su Chan, he said again, "It seems that the mysterious ghost market owner will also show up today, let's just wait and see."

While speaking, Xie Changlin pulled Su Chan to occupy a seat in the corner. They restrained their sharpness, and it was not an eyesore among this group of big monsters and practitioners.

It's just that both monsters and practitioners are used to being alone, and there are only a few people who go together with two people, let alone three people get together.What's more, as soon as Su Chan came in, he got the blue eyes of such a peerless treasure. Even if they wanted to hide in the crowd, they would attract attention from time to time.

The stooped old man slowly backed away from the little girl again. He clearly lowered his head, wearing a hooded cloak, covering his surroundings tightly, and probably couldn't see anything except the dirt on the ground.

But as soon as he retreated, he walked straight towards Su Chan and his group. Although he was still in a depressed state, his body was like a mass of black mist, and he could pass through the crowded gap without any effort.

"Wait a moment, you three," the old man greeted politely, "The master said that you are some distinguished guests, so please treat them well."

It’s okay not to say this, now almost all eyes are on this corner, Su Chan’s back is bristling, and he instantly feels that he has become the target of everyone’s criticism.

"Don't bother me." Su Chan declined slightly, and continued, "Since this is your master's territory, the Demon Lord and Feng Huang are just guests after all, and they should not be presumptuous, nor can they afford such a big gift."

As he spoke, he couldn't stand the old man's trembling, so he stretched out his hand to help him, and said, "It's just that everyone rarely comes here, so it's better to ask your master to come out and preside over the situation as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Master." The old man coughed twice before continuing panting, "I'll invite you right away."

The depressed crowd suddenly settled down when they heard the titles "Devil Lord and Phoenix Emperor". They were all experienced, and some of them were self-aware. Even if you can't get the treasure, it's good to take a look at it.

The scrutinizing eyes were no longer offensive, and everyone held the tea in their hands and waited for the ghost city owner to appear on the stage.

"..." Zhuo Yuemen was the first one to feel uncomfortable, and he trembled vigilantly all over his feathers.The death energy in the black tower was getting heavier and heavier, even far surpassing Ji Renyu, and the demonic atmosphere began to accumulate, and the whole black tower had a faint tendency to become a demon.

"Master is here!"

The old man's voice was hoarse and gloomy, which was very harsh in the solemn atmosphere.When everyone was on alert, they were taken aback by him, only to hear the old man say again, "Don't worry, everyone, the black tower is guarded by a girl and a master, and it will never fall into the way of demons."

Immediately under his guidance, a man came out from behind the curtain. His back was roughly similar to Ji Renyu's, but his facial features were shrouded in a hazy mist, so he couldn't see clearly no matter how he looked.

The old man was very close to him, he quickly reached out to support the man, ignored the noisy voices in the room, went straight to the little girl and sat down.

"Is the master of the ghost city here?" The stranger in the Taoist robe was the most impatient, and he was the first to ask the people in the seat, "why doesn't he even show his face? Sneaky, do you have other plans?"

"Daoist Hao is overthinking," the man said with a slight smile, "You are all outstanding people from all walks of life. Even if I have some plans, I can't hide from so many eyes... I'm just a businessman."

Even the voice was the same as Ji Renyu, but Su Chan always felt that something was awkward.

"Hmph!" Hao Zhengqing flicked his long sleeves, "I have waited for so long, since the one who came here is the righteous master, I shouldn't use such tongue-in-cheek advantage. The opening time of the ghost market is very short, and I don't have time to delay. Please get it as soon as possible. Find the treasure. Since the Demon Lord is present today, we have no desire to seize the treasure, but we want to feast our eyes on it."

"..." Although most of Fusang's face was hidden behind the tulle, it was not difficult to see the faint anger.

This Daoist Hao Zhengqing made it clear that he looked down on him. At first he thought that the little girl was the incarnation of a phoenix. Now that she denied it, he really couldn't think of anyone else. With such a supercilious attitude, Xie Changlin might be the only one. , and no one dared to compete.

"...Hao Taoist priest, if I were you, I should learn to be cautious in my words and deeds." It would be better not to say this warning from the man on the seat.He seemed to provoke Hao Zhengqing's quick temper on purpose, and said, "The Taoist priest has always been short of one step away from ascending to immortality, and I'm afraid that he came here today to test whether the world's unique treasure can help you break through the mortal confinement? "

Hao Zhengqing had a bad temper, but he was more frank. He heard the words and did not refute, but just acquiesced with a "hum".

"What I can explain to you is that Fusang girl can't transform people into immortals, nor can she bring the dead back to life, and her temper is even weirder. Even if you buy it, she may not do what you want." The man said.

There was an uproar as soon as this remark was made, no one wanted to invite a useless ancestor to their home.Some impatiently walked towards the closed door, and some were still waiting to see what happened.

I am afraid that the owner of the ghost city predicted the current situation from the very beginning, so countless formations were added across the gate. here.

"So in everyone's minds, the owner of the ghost market is a profiteer with no integrity at all?" The little girl who hadn't seen anything for a long time finally said suddenly when the atmosphere was about to explode. Her eyes were big on the tulle, There is no innocence when it is opened, and no innocence when it is closed.

The air suddenly stagnated, and Hao Zhengqing subconsciously turned his head to the side, a strand of hair falling down slowly, accompanied by a light scar on his face.

"If it weren't for your lives being useful, I would have already taken your soul into my bag!" The little girl's courage suppressed the silence of the audience, and suddenly a name was about to come out from Su Chan's lips.

Thousands of years ago, he traveled all over the world and made countless friends. If it wasn't for keeping Xie Changlin alive, probably more than half of the people in today's world have old friends with him, so it is not surprising to know this little girl.

"I forgot to introduce to you all, this girl is named Fusang, who is in charge of the souls of demons and gods in the world, and she is..." Before the Lord of the Ghost City finished speaking, Su Chan's lips moved slightly, "...Taishan Mansion Jun."

"...No wonder," Zhuo Yuemen's phoenix eyes were originally very demonic, when they were focused on one thing, they were like a sharp arrow, almost piercing through the little girl's body, "there is both death and Demonic energy, like a vortex when approaching...but why is this old woman here to join in the fun?"

Although they are both the masters of the same world, and their ages are almost the same, but with personalities like Zhuo Yuemen and Xie Changlin, not to mention making friends, they have never been out of the house, and they always take detours. I don't know that the person sitting on the stage is actually the Lord of Mount Tai.

Immediately afterwards, Su Chan said again, "Also, don't you think it's strange? That old man never left Ji Renyu's side from beginning to end... Ji Renyu was not injured, so why rely on one person so much?"

"I didn't know that girl was the Lord of Mount Tai at first, but now it seems that the strange aura in the black tower is all caused by her alone, and she even made changes to conceal it when Ji Renyu appeared, as if Ji Renyu was not here at all... ..." Xie Changlin's face darkened, "Then where did he go?"