Chapter 151 Visiting the Ghost Market

"He told me that he could swim, so he didn't need me to save him. He might even be able to help me save Master."

Yu Ning reached out and touched his chin.

Although she felt that she might not need Hei Mei's help to save her master, she was still touched by the little girl's kindness.

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the front.

Yu Ning and Xiao Kui looked over.

At the corner of the fourth floor, I saw a strange light blue, like a blue natural gas flame.

Yu Ning looked at the time. The ghost market was about to open and hundreds of ghosts were about to arrive.

"Put it on to conceal our aura." Yu Ning took out three small badges from his pocket.

"This is - the Ruomu sign? Ning Xiaozu, you are so generous!" Xiaokui took the sign and it felt cold to the touch. She had only seen this thing in the picture album at home.

Ruomu, growing at the source of Ruoshui, is one of the legendary sacred trees. It can gather souls and be made into a magical instrument to be worn on the body. It can block the breath of living souls on the body and allow free entry and exit of the ghost market.

The Mo family only has a small piece, which is kept like a treasure by the owner of the house. Xiao Kui has no chance to see it on a normal day and can only look at the picture album.

Yu Ning picked up three pieces at random. How many treasures that attracted the Taoist families so much were hidden in the small bag she was carrying?
Even her cat had a piece of it hung off it, that's how rich she was.

"It's okay. It's not a very expensive thing." Yu Ning pinned the tag on his body and adjusted his headgear in front of the mirror. It was pretty good. He looked more like a ghost than a ghost.

She seriously suspected that the person who developed the Peking Opera Facekini might be a monk, or the kind of ghost-walker who could move freely between the upper and lower worlds, otherwise how could he have come up with such an underworld thing.

The time came to 2:45 in the morning, and a thin mist suddenly filled the mall. After the mist dissipated, the originally clean and tidy mall disappeared, and in its place was a mottled ruin with a lot of blood stains on the walls.

The Ghost Gate opened, and they had now arrived at the meeting point of the two worlds.

Xiao Kui didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that the dirty creatures in here would find out that she was alive.

After a while, people dressed in various clothes appeared from a distance.

Some are wearing ancient costumes, some are wearing modern clothes, some are carrying shoulder poles, some are pushing carts, and some are driving four-wheeled cars. The main scene is chaos.

These people carrying things on their shoulders set up stalls on the ruins, selling a wide variety of items.

There are some common burial objects, such as cattle, horses, slaves, daily necessities, etc.

These are the paper-made items that Yu Ning often uses to deal with the ghosts. However, in the ghost market, these paper-made items appear in real form.

When burning paper items, a living person needs to express grief on them, so that the items will be imbued with merits and can be used. If there are no merits, it will be in vain if burned.

The gossipy girl who had just put on the embroidered shoes came over to make a deal, and Yu Ning and Xiao Kui were eavesdropping on it from the side.

This girl is here to buy skin care products. Not many people burn this to worship their ancestors, so it is a hot commodity. One needs 0.02 merits to buy a bottle of La Mei Er.

The sister bargained for a while and finally closed the deal at 0.01 merit.

Most transactions are based on merit, but there are special cases.

Xiao Kui was worried at first that the gossipy little sister would recognize them, but after standing next to her for a while, the little sister didn't react.

Yu Ning lowered his voice and explained that this was Ruomu's effect.

After wearing the Ruomu badge, she, Xiaokui and Heimei are all the same in the eyes of these ghosts.

This ghost market is very large. Yu Ning and Xiao Kui walked and stopped along the way and got to know most of the stalls outside.

The goods traded outside were all insignificant goods, such as graves, items, etc. Both the buyer and the seller were ordinary ghosts similar to that long-tongued sister, with almost no fighting power, and they would not cause much harm in the world of the living.

Yu Ning can knock down a large number of these ordinary gray-scale ghosts with just one talisman.

As she continued to go deeper, Yu Ning keenly discovered that the deeper she went, the higher the level of the ghosts. Purple-level resentful ghosts could be seen everywhere, and she even saw two red-level evil ghosts.

The Yinde Palace is shrouded in black fog with some dirty things. These are people who have committed murders and are wanted criminals in the underworld.

This gray area where there is no law is a mix of good and bad people, and the things traded are starting to become weird.

Yu Ning heard with her own ears that someone was exchanging the lifespan of his descendants for his own merits.

"This is too immoral, isn't it?" Xiao Kui complained in a low voice. "Would our Mo family's ancestors also trade our lifespans?"

Who would want to live a good life and then have their life span traded with an ancestor who has been dead for who knows how many years, thus shortening their life span by several decades?

"Not everyone can trade. They must be close relatives, or descendants who made a vow to their ancestors but did not fulfill it. Also,..."

Yu Ning's business came to an abrupt end.

Next to the man who wanted to trade the life span of his descendants, a thin and skinny old man appeared, holding a strange bowl in his hand.

"Is that old man alive?" Xiao Kui immediately recognized the aura on the other person that was different from other souls.

That was a person, a living person, and he was not wearing any magical weapon. He was just wandering around in front of a group of high-level ghosts.

"It's not surprising. There are often ghost walkers, Taoists, and monks in the ghost market. He doesn't need to disguise himself, which means his fighting ability is above the red level. Those evil spirits dare not touch him."

Yu Ning glanced at the bowl in the old man's hand, and her eyes darkened instantly.

The bowl in the old man's hand was a magic weapon, and in Yu Ning's opinion, it was a rather evil magic weapon.

"This old man was hired by that filthy guy who sold his descendants' longevity. This is the third situation I mentioned."

Not all practitioners are upright like Yu Ning and Xiao Kui, there are also evil ones.

They are capable of all kinds of evil and do all kinds of things that are against the will of heaven. Lao Deng asks evil cultivators to help him rob his descendants of their life span, and then rewards them in exchange for good deeds.

"Look carefully, what kind of bowl is that in his hand?"

At Yu Ning's suggestion, Xiao Kui looked over carefully, and when she saw it, she gasped.

"Is that a Kabala bowl?!"

"Yeah. And it's not an ordinary kabala bowl."

The so-called Kapala bowl is a ritual implement made from human skulls. It was originally the skulls of eminent monks who voluntarily donated them after their death.

But there were too few monks and the demand could not meet the supply, so a more evil production method emerged.

"The one in his hand is filled with resentment. It looks like it has a history of nearly a hundred years. It should be an old item. If I'm not mistaken, the person who made this bowl must have massacred an entire village. I mean, at least."

Massacre, the village?!

Still, at least?! Xiao Kui shuddered.

"A hundred years ago, it was easy to take the lives of serfs, so we should sincerely thank the beauty of the new era and thank the most lovely warriors who created the beautiful new era. In this era where human life is more important than anything else, this kind of magic weapon cannot be made even if we want to."

Let alone massacring an entire village, even if we kill just one person, Sky Eye will catch him in minutes and no one will be able to escape.