Night finally came.

Gu Lele, the seven-member group and the three Liu brothers were a little excited.

After getting on the car that had been booked in advance, it happened to be five minutes to twelve o'clock when several people arrived at their destination.

At this time, many people had gathered here, some were old and young, some were in suits and ties, and some were in ragged clothes.

There are also many tourists who seem to be traveling in groups, but they just happened to be in the ghost market and wanted to join in the fun.

Perhaps because there are dedicated people in the ghost market to manage it, there are few rumors that there have been any chaos in the ghost market, so a large number of people come alone, or in groups of three or three, like Gu Lele and the others, which can be said to be quite eye-catching.

But Gu Lele has also heard that this force is only responsible for order and security in the ghost market. As for the matter after the ghost market, it doesn't matter.

There have been people who found a baby who was targeted by someone. If you are lucky, you are snatched. Just think that you spend money to eliminate disasters. If you are unlucky, you will lose your life. Therefore, even if you know the ghost market, you will not come here to take risks. Even if you are lucky, you need to understand that the pie falls from the sky may not be all good things, and you may be killed.

Over time, the ghost market has only been passed down among a few people. From this we can see that those who know the ghost market and dare to do business in the ghost market will definitely not be mediocre people.

As for those tourists, Boss Chai curled his lips and said, "General travel society prohibits tourists from doing transactions in ghost markets, but there are always some individuals who can't control it. So at this time of year, a few foreigners who come to R country to travel will die. However, accidents are always possible and have nothing to do with the travel agency."

Gu Lele did not evaluate such things, and was always adults. No one didn't understand the principle that he thought twice before he could act.

The distant and desolate bells came from nowhere.

Boss Chai whispered in Gu Lele's ear: "Time is up, the ghost market is about to open."

At this time, a group of people who were still messy just now began to become orderly, divided into two sides, squatted down, took out all kinds of things from their bags, and some people just put the things on the ground, took out a mat and sat down, and then started waiting for customers to ask.

Gu Lele also saw people wearing bulletproof vests with some metallic luster, wandering around.

"Are these people responsible for safety?" Gu Lele asked.

Boss Chai nodded, "It should be these people, but there must be more than these in the secret."

Several people were wandering around the ghost market, but they were actually here to join in the fun and didn't want to buy anything.

But Gu Lele felt a strange feeling in front of a stall, a little familiar, and a little familiar.

Gu Lele stopped and looked at the thing that made her feel this way. She couldn't see any material. A jar? The same black thing was sealed above the jar.

Gu Lele squatted down and reached out to the jar, but was blocked by his dark hands.

"What does the girl want? Tell me, I'll get it for you."

Gu Lele looked up at the person in front of him and spoke Chinese. Because at this time, the country Z and country m were considered great powers that stood by side, the common language also developed from m to m and Chinese. Gu Lele was not surprised that this person could speak Chinese, but was surprised that his face was covered with scars.

The scars look a little old, but they still feel a little ugly and terrifying when distributed on the face.

But looking at the man's facial features, you can vaguely tell that this man was also handsome before. Gu Lele felt a little sad, and the unhappiness that was blocked by others before also retreated a little.

"That black jar, I want to see that."

The man picked up the black jar and placed it in the palm of his palm, which was only the size of a palm, but it should be a bit more weight depending on the man's movements.

"Can't I take it to see it?" Gu Lele asked.

"Where do you want to see, I'll take you to see."

Gu Lele curled his lips and said, "Can you open it for me to see?"

The man looked at Gu Lele with a strange expression and said, "This kind of jar is used to seal the soul. It takes the pottery iron from the extreme Yin land to burn for 79 days. Are you sure you want to open it? Once it is opened, it will be gone."

Gu Lele smiled embarrassedly and said, "Hehe, so that's the case. I didn't know before, haha, I'm sorry, how much does this jar cost?"

The man looked at her and said, "I see, you will fall in love with this jar as soon as you come. I will calculate the cheapest ones for you..." Then Gu Lele saw the man stretch out a slap, but he had six fingers.

Gu Lele asked, “600?”

The man shook his head.

“6000?”

The man shook his head again.

"Sixty thousand? No more." Gu Lele was a little unhappy.

Although she is not short of money now, she still feels a little uncomfortable when she spends money to buy such a broken jar. It is really that this tube is somewhat similar to the breath in the black fog before. She feels a little familiar. Maybe it will be useful for the black fog in the future.

Fortunately, the man also stopped when he saw it. Gu Lele handed him 60,000 yuan. He took the money and kindly reminded him: "I won't say much to ordinary people, but seeing that you are a cheerful person, I will just say something more and throw this thing away as soon as possible, ah."

Before Gu Lele could react, he had already packed up some things and disappeared into the night.

Gu Lele was a little confused. Who was she trying to throw away the things she had just bought, but when she thought that this was a ghost market, she didn't think about it anymore.

The few people walked around again. Because they had spiritual power, they picked some good things and went back.

Just as he was about to leave, Gu Lele asked in his breath about the smell of the pill.

Pills? Why are there still pills here?

Gu Lele turned his head and happened to see a few small white porcelain bottles in front of the stall next to him.

With previous experience, Gu Lele did not get it directly, but asked, "What are these?"

"Pills." The owner of the stall sat cross-legged on the ground, guarding his stall without even raising his eyelids. The old god said.

"What are their effects?" Gu Lele asked with a raised eyebrows.

"It depends on what you need." The man answered unsaltful.

"Then, how many pills are in a bottle? How much does one cost?" Gu Lele asked.

"The effects are different, and the prices are naturally different." The old man replied, "I have a kind of stamina pill here. Most people come to buy this one. 770,000 yuan per pill. Do you think you want it?"

The storm of the eyes? 770,000?

There are many types of stamina pills, some of which can only delay aging, some can make people's face stay at the moment of taking medicine, while others can make people return to youth.

"Can you keep your eyes open to your face and your appearance at that time, or will you return to youth? Or will you just delay aging?" Gu Lele asked.
Chapter completed!