half demon glass

Chapter 147 Ghost City
"Without me, your sorcery is probably not easy to control. If you practice it indiscriminately, it will destroy you instead."

"I'll help you practice to the golden core stage, and I'll leave after you can completely seal the red string on your wrist."

"In terms of cultivation, your master can't help you much, but after you see him, you must let him teach you fortune-telling." Lin Sishen said.

"Why?" I asked puzzled.

Although my master is very good at divination, isn't Lin Sishen also good at divination?
"Don't ask questions, just do as I tell you." Lin Sishen said with a straight face.

I don't know what he noticed when he took me away, I just feel like he's a different person.

But seeing his eyes closed, thinking about something on his mind, I was too embarrassed to ask more questions.

Until I was leaning on the seat, half asleep, half awake, and drowsy, my mobile phone suddenly rang.

Only then did I realize that while I was sleeping, Lin Sishen actually "caringly" charged my mobile phone with full charge.

I picked up the phone and took a look, and found that there were many missed calls and text messages under the water seepage screen, all from Shen Liyuan and Li Yanzhi.

It seems that after they couldn't find me, they would not let go of any opportunity to contact me, so I must send them a message to report that they are safe.

There were more than 100 messages on the phone, and after I read them one by one, my eyes were already sparkling and filled with tears.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be cared about and cared about by people all the time.

I was just about to call back, but Shen Liyuan just called at this moment.

The moment the phone was picked up, everyone was very excited, and the usually calm senior brother even had a little tremor in his voice.

Yun Qingtian who had just connected to the phone, after hearing my voice, said three sentences in a row: "It's good to be safe, it's good to be safe——"

Through the phone, I can clearly hear that the hearts of the three of them hanging in the air have completely fallen.

When he learned that Lin Sishen and I were on our way back to Hangzhou, Yun Qingtian told me a piece of news.It is said that they are not in Hangzhou now, and are on their way to the ghost market.

"Ghost market?? Where is that?" I asked in confusion.

Yun Qingtian told me that the ghost market is a place based on the Three Realms, but transcends the Three Realms, and it will be held every three years.

The location is different every time, like a place that suddenly appeared, but suddenly disappeared.

Those who trade in the ghost market, in addition to people from all walks of life, desperadoes, and even some dignitaries, there are also——

Ghosts and monsters who wander in the world and practice.

Those who enter the ghost city must wear robes and masks covering from head to soles of their feet to cover up all traces that could reveal their identities.

This not only shows that no matter who they are, no matter what their status is, they are all equal the moment they enter the ghost market.

It can also protect all traders from being intercepted after the transaction.

So everything from priceless worldly treasures to various artifacts that only exist in legends may appear in the ghost market.

After so many years, no one knows who the owner of the ghost city is, and someone has inquired about it, and the final end is very miserable.

After listening to Yun Qingtian's introduction, this ghost market aroused my infinite curiosity.

only--

"Master, shouldn't we be focusing on finding the god statue right now? Why did you suddenly run into the ghost market?" I asked again puzzled.

(End of this chapter)