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Chapter 55: The Great Foreign Market

As soon as his sentence ended, how could I still care about the murals I admire?

As soon as I turned around, my eyes became cold and I whispered: "May I ask, are you a threat?"

The man in white robe regained his expression of squinting eyes and curled up his lips, put his hands in his sleeves, and said in an unknown tone: "Why do you say that? I'm just a reminder."

I snorted coldly, what's the use of scruples with him? I can only say that I should be careful when something happens.

At this time, other people entered the ghost market, and the white-robed man no longer paid attention to us and went forward to meet us.

"This trip to the ghost market may not be too smooth." The moment he turned around, Brother Masahiro suddenly said in a very low voice.

I thought Brother Masakawa was blaming me for acting impulsively, so I couldn't help but argue in a low voice: "Brother, I can't blame me for this matter, this man in white robe acts."

Brother Zhengchuan pulled me and interrupted my argument, saying, "There is these things that are not going well. Haven't you noticed it? This is not about us looking for trouble, but about us for some inexplicable things."

I was silent, it was indeed a bit weird.

If someone in the Ghost Market targets us? This is not reasonable? After all, we don’t know anyone in the circle of cultivators.

"There is no choice, only water comes to cover the soil, and soldiers come to block it." I said last, and then pulled Brother Zhengchuan toward the end of the hall.

I just glanced back accidentally and saw the man in white robe looking at us. The unexplained and unknown hostility made me feel a little more alert.

When I turned around, I happened to see a line of familiar handwriting carved on the wall of the small hall.

"I would like to use this picture to comfort the dead souls."

The reason why this handwriting is familiar is because I saw such handwriting on small notes every day in the past two days. Isn’t it just Chen Chengyi’s handwriting? It was actually carved here?

And how can these pictures of daily life in the city comfort the dead?

My heart was full of questions, but Brother Zhengchuan had already pulled through this small hall. What appeared in front of us was a downward passage, which was not long, just under ten meters.

There are still bright lights, and you can see at the end at a glance, four gates.

Of course, it is said to be a gate, but compared with the gate entering the ghost market, these four gates are slightly smaller. But what is strange is that the doors of these four gates are not common metal or wooden, but four purple curtains.

After getting closer, we can see in detail that this is not an ordinary cloth curtain at all. Judging from the vague fluctuations from above, this is simply the "talisman drawing" material after processing. After all, the materials for the talisman drawing are not limited to paper. As long as they meet the requirements, many materials can be used.

And there are really exquisite runes drawn on the curtains.

Brother Zhengchuan and I don’t understand the way of runes, so naturally we don’t understand what this rune is for. Just by looking at it, I feel that this rune is really exquisite and profound. After a few more glances, I feel like my brain is swelling and painful, just like I feel like I look at a profound formation.

It can be seen that the skill of this person who draws the talisman.

At this time, there were also people who arrived early to come to this door, but they didn’t stop like us, and they directly opened the curtain and entered the other market.

Before, standing in front of the curtain, you could hear faint voices. The moment the curtain was opened, you could clearly hear the movement inside. It was not just some voices, but almost a crowded feeling.

There are no guests yet? It's so lively?

Brother Zhengchuan and I could not wait any longer, so we simply lifted the curtain and entered this long-awaited ghost market.

As a result, the moment I entered, Brother Zhengchuan and I were stunned after the curtain. This was the other market of the ghost market? It was like one, I couldn't describe it.

There is a huge cave in front of me, but there are not many traces of artificial carving, but it looks like a cave naturally formed due to geological movements.

However, this cave is wonderful that it is not the flat cave we often have, but the entire cave is in a horizontal downward trend like a huge slope.

On the wide slope, there are houses, which are made of rough and can be seen as simple houses made of local materials, but there are huge oil lamps in front of the house, making the entire cave illuminate.

But this is far from the size of the entire foreign market.

What is even more striking is that there are steps digging on the two walls of the cave, spreading upward in a zigzag shape. The steps are a bit steep and there are no guardrails. However, for practitioners, walking on them is not a problem. Every few steps, there is a huge standing oil lamp.

With the light of the oil lamp, you can see that there are also small caves in the two walls of the cave. It is not too many, because the distance between them is very large.

At the top of the stairs, there are two huge caves, and the mouth of the cave extends out two platforms. There are two white-robed men standing at the two corners of the platform, as if they are monitoring everything in this foreign market.

It's like a small town! And it's full of some wonderful feeling.

Since my life has undergone drastic changes, I have lived an ordinary life. After that, I have seen many things but still can't stand it. Standing on the ladder at the entrance of this foreign market, I feel like I can't tell the difference between reality and dreams.

It's fine just because this cave is just so simple.

No one expected that the star map was arranged with a wonderful angle and pattern above the cave. At the position of each star, there was a translucent stone inlaid with a fire light under the cave, which was really like a little star.

If you look closely, on the downward huge gentle slope, you can use something close to the color of the soil to depict mountains, rivers, but this direction is also strange and has a certain pattern.

What did Brother Zhengchuan and I learn? How can we hide this from us?

After observing for a while, we could see that these two seemingly exquisite huge pictures are simply two extremely exquisite formations. We can't see any effect on the mountains, rivers and river formations below, but the star map at the top of the cave is definitely an extremely suppressing formation.

The master once said that any one who can borrow the power of stars means magic, talismans, or formations, which are definitely top-level suppression purposes.

There are probably not many people in the world who can escape under the suppression of the power of stars.

I took a deep breath, and the strange smell of this ghost market became more and more obvious. When I recalled some of Aunt Chengzhen's words, I knew no matter how stupid I was, I was probably not as simple as the ghost market, right?

After all, the market can only be used for trading.

If Chen Chengyi was the senior brother mentioned by Aunt Chengzhen, who is a person with a very high status in the Snow Mountain lineage, what would he choose here for the ghost market?

"What exactly does Chen Chengyi want to do?" My heart was filled with questions, and I couldn't help but look at the huge downward slope again. The ghost market only occupied a part of the middle, and the downward part was dark. At this time, my heart was beating violently, as if countless voices were shouting at me, "I always go somewhere."

I was even a little dazed and couldn't help but step forward.

But my whole body staggered, but fortunately, I was grabbed by Brother Zhengchuan in time.

"Three, what are you going to do? Here is a ladder." Brother Zhengchuan was a little anxious about my behavior. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly under the mask, there was a little blame in his voice.

"It's okay, I'm just in a hurry to go to the ghost market, but I didn't stand well." I didn't want Brother Zhengchuan to have any extra worries. When he arrived at the ghost market, every nerve of Brother Zhengchuan, who was cautious and calm, had tensed up.

At this moment, several more people walked out of the purple curtain, one of whom urged: "Either go down quickly or go aside and don't block the way."

Because of the obstruction here, no one can know who is who after a little contact? I became a little arrogant in my words.

Brother Zhengchuan and I didn't want to cause trouble, so we hurriedly walked towards the ghost market below.

In just a short period of time, more and more people entered the ghost market. In a blink of an eye, there were crowds of people on this downward wide and long ladder, and at least a thousand people were there.

Although cultivators are definitely not the majority in the secular world, based on the huge population base, if they are really concentrated, they can be considered a scary number.

When I looked at this scene, I subconsciously thought of the demon hunter. Compared to this, it was really a population withered.

Thinking of this, Brother Zhengchuan and I had already reached the end of the stairs, and there were four gates at the entrance, and there were also four booths. No matter how arrogant the cultivators were before, they were always lined up here.

Brother Zhengchuan and I were no exception. Fortunately, we came early, and there were not many people in front of us. It was my turn and Brother Zhengchuan and I soon.

There were also two white-robed men standing in the booth. I had noticed before that every cultivator who entered the ghost market would stuff something into their hands.

I stood in front of Brother Masakawa, and when it was my turn, something was stuffed into my hand.
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