"You think it's beautiful!"

Nangong Jingyu smiled and knocked off Wen San's fingers and pointed at him, and joked: "Brother Wen, if you really want to remember this manuscript of the Jingfang's positioning journal, it's the same thing I said last year. As long as you are willing to lend me the regional art of the Jingfang's positioning journal, I will give you this manuscript of the Jingfang's positioning journal to you without any problem!"

"You think beautifully. The regional art of qi is the unique secret of my Mayi School. I'm sorry you said it!"

Wen Sanqi rolled his eyes and said tit-for-tat: "If you really want to see the regional qi technique, that's not impossible. It's what I said last year. As long as you leave the Dragon and Tiger Sect and join my Mayi Sect, you can watch this regional qi technique at will!"

"Okay, okay, just for this manuscript, you won't be arguing, right?"

Seeing that the two of them were like quarreling, Wang Yang quickly persuaded them.

Who knew that Nangong Jingyu laughed and explained to Wang Yang: "Brother Wang, you don't know the cause and effect of this matter. If you know the cause and effect, then you will understand why we are like this."

"Oh, are there any causes and consequences for this matter?" Seeing that Nangong Jingyu said so mysteriously, Wang Yang was really curious.

"Don't mention this!"

Wen Sanqi screamed and waved his hands one after another, obviously not wanting Nangong Jingyu to tell the cause and effect of this matter.

But Nangong Jingyu didn't care about that much. The more Wen Sanzhi didn't want to mention this, the more he couldn't help but want to explain it to Wang Yang.

It turned out that in the ghost market last year, Wen Sanqi discovered the manuscript of Master Zhou Zhonggao's positioning journal before Nangong Jingyu.

However, at that time, Wen Sanzhi felt that the manuscript was fake, so he did not buy it. On the contrary, after Nangong Jingyu also discovered this manuscript, he recognized it at a glance that it was the manuscript of Master Zhou Zhonggao.

After buying it, Nangong Jingyu found out that it was indeed a manuscript written by Master Zhou Zhonggao back then. After learning about this, Wen Sanzhi realized that he had missed the manuscript of Master Zhou Zhonggao at that time, so he was naturally heartbroken.

This is also because Wen Sanzhi didn't want to mention this matter. You should know that if he hadn't slapped him at that time, the manuscript written by Master Zhou Zhonggao's positioning in person this time should have been his.

"How about Brother Wang? Are you interested in going to the ghost market now? According to my experience, although the ghost market has been open for several days in a row, the real good things were picked up by people with good eyes on the first day. It is not too late to go late. The earlier you go, the easier it is to find good things!"

After Nangong Jingyu finished talking about this, he immediately looked at Wang Yang and persuaded him again.

It’s true that Wang Yang is indeed not interested in this ghost market, but after hearing this, he changed his mind.

As Nangong Jingyu said, the earlier you need to go to this ghost market, the easier it is to find good things.

"Okay, let's go now."

Wang Yang took the initiative and stopped hesitating. He won the best start. There was no need to rush to tell Chu Yu and Gu Feng and others anyway.

The ghost market mentioned by Nangong Jingyu and Wen Sanzhi are actually below the mountain, and the distance between them is still a bit far from the villa, so you have to drive there.

After arriving at the Ghost Market, Wang Yang discovered that it turned out to be a wilderness.

However, the terrain of this wilderness is very strange.

First of all, entering this wilderness is a "u" slope with a very large arc. After passing this large slope, you can immediately see that the distance between the suburbs is full of crisscrossing mountain ranges.

The mountains behind the back are full of dense pines and cypresses covering the sky and the sun. From a distance, it looks like wrapping this suburban land. Among them, there is the top of a mountain range, which is raised high compared to other mountains, like a green dragon raising his hand.

In this way, this suburban land has become the opposite dragon vein.

There is an old saying in Feng Shui, "The green dragon raises its head, and it is densely within seven inches."

The meaning of this is to say that the place where "seven inches" is located is the most suitable for some secret transactions on the Feng Shui terrain of "the green dragon raises its head".

Just after a rough look, Wang Yang had to admit that setting up the Ghost Market here really made the right Feng Shui.

After the car drove past the big slope, it quickly drove into this suburban area.

After finding a location, Wen Sanzhi stopped the car.

After getting off the car, Wang Yang found that there were many cars parked nearby, and many of these cars were sports cars and luxury cars.

"The ghost market only opened at midnight and ended at Chen hour, a total of three hours. It's only eleven o'clock now, that's just midnight. Brother Wang, look, if we come a little later, we may not even be able to find the parking space."

After getting off the bus, Nangong Jingyu looked at the cars parked around him and said something else.

In fact, these cars are only part of them. When they really reach Guishikou, they are crowded with people.

It is hard for Wang Yang to believe that there are so many people in such a ghost market.

Among these people, some of them have mental power, but a considerable number of them have no trace of mental power at all. They are obviously just ordinary people.

“There are so many people here.”

Wang Yang sighed, but Wen Sanzhi smiled and immediately explained: "After all, this is a large ghost market that merges internally and externally into one. The ghost market for ordinary people has actually been opened now. The one that opens when the ugly is the inner ghost market for us Xuanmen disciples."

"I see."

He chatted with Wen Sanzhi, Nangong Jingyu, and Wang Yang looked around.

The ghost market here is indeed very large, no wonder it can accommodate this crowd.

After entering the ghost market, it is impossible to say that it is still a wilderness. Because here, the rows of stalls have made the paths in Guihua City. Not to mention, walking inside is quite like walking on the streets of ancient markets.

Of course, the current ghost market cannot be the same as before, kerosene lamps or candles are lit, but the lighting used by these stalls are also light bulbs with low wattage, emitting a slightly yellow light, which is not too bright.

Under these slightly yellow lights, the things on each stall are also varied. No matter where you go, you can hear the sound of people bargaining, which is very lively.

"Let's go east. Brother Wang, I tell you that the ink paper and inkstone on the east side of the ghost market is a good product. Whether it is writing talismans and painting spells, it is a must-have product. Let's take you to see a set of pen, ink paper and inkstone that I had long been interested in before. Before, I was troubled by not having much pocket money on hand, so I just got the timely help from Brother Qiu and Brother Zhou, and I can buy it. Brother Wang, come and help me with the staff. Is the four treasures of the study that I like? Is it worth it?"

As soon as he entered the ghost market, Wen Sanzhi couldn't wait to take Wang Yang to the east of the ghost market.

But immediately afterwards, Nangong Jingyu was unhappy and said, "Just the set of things you like, no one will buy them for a while. Brother Wang came here for the first time. Although it is now an alien ghost market, you have to look at those good things that will be gone if you go late. In this way, Brother Wang, let's go to the west first, there is a cultural and entertainment stall there. It is said that there are several sets of small-leaf red sandalwood bracelets with very good looks to be sold this year. Let's go there quickly to take a look, so that the good things will be gone if you go late!"

"What's wrong with the good looks? Where is the little-leaf red sandalwood? If you want to tell me, we should go and take a look at the four treasures of the study in the east. You must know that the papers sold there are all excellent yellow papers for painting talismans, and you may not be able to buy them elsewhere!"

Wen Sanzhi was unhappy and insisted on going east first.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to worry about me. The first time I came here, I'd better just go around it first. Since you have something you want to buy, go ahead and go ahead and don't worry about me."

Seeing that they were like this, Wang Yang simply asked them to transfer their own favorite things. As for him, just take a walk around.

Wen Sanzhi and Nangong Jingyu were a little embarrassed at first. If it weren't for Wang Yang, it would be negligent to say that they would have transferred their own products long ago. But now Wang Yang was invited by them, and now he is not suitable to transfer his own products by himself.

However, with Wang Yang's insistence, Wen Sanzhi and Nangong Jingyu no longer insisted.

"Okay, Brother Wang, then let's go our separate ways first, but before the ugly time, you must remember to go to the southwest corner of this ghost market, where the path leading to the outside. The real Inner Ghost Market is behind this path. When you walk on that path, you will naturally know how to enter the Inner Ghost Market."

After explaining Wang Yang, Wen Sanzhi and Nangong Jingyu went east and west, heading straight to their target.

Then, Wang Yang turned aimlessly in this ghost market.

In fact, the things sold in the ghost market here are similar to the things sold at the entrance of the alley, and there are all kinds of strange things. However, in terms of scale, they are much larger than the entrance of the alley.

After carefully looking at the cultural relics sold at several stalls, Wang Yang couldn't help but shake his head.

In fact, among these stalls, many of the ancestral cultural relics are still fakes made by imitations. As long as you study them carefully and do not listen to the sweet words of the stall owners, you can still distinguish the fakes.

Not long after leaving, Wang Yang noticed an old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face.

The old man looked quite old, but he was quite energetic. He was holding a compass with exquisite workmanship in his hand.

This old man was not like other people wandering around holding the compass and looking around, but his eyes were exactly like those stall owners looking for customers.

As if he noticed Wang Yang's gaze, the old man also noticed Wang Yang. Then, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards Wang Yang with the compass in his arms.
Chapter completed!