Chapter 333 Millennium Epiphyllum
This is the standard of the ghost market, and it must be a novelty to be sold.

You must also bring a lot of money with you to come to the ghost market.

Therefore, this was the reason why they let Xin Xiaoqi and Xiaoyin in after they took out their money bags.

This is the rule of the ghost market, you have to understand it.

Otherwise, if ordinary items are sold in the ghost market, wouldn't the ghost market be full.

Those who came to the ghost market naturally had many people who could not see the light. When they came to the ghost market, they took off their masks and no longer feared anything.

After leaving the ghost market, if anyone's mouth is not strict enough, then this person will not be far from death.

Xin Xiaoqi shuttled through the crowd, looking at those weird things, squatting down to look at them, touch them, and then continue walking.

"Coming?" It's still the big red skirt flying, just like this, even in the ghost market, she can get out of the feeling of the skirt flying under the cold wind above.

"En!" Xin Xiaoqi nodded.

"Here, I have already brought people to my tent." Yanhua said, holding the arm of "Su Lin", and walked towards the distance.

Someone turned his head to take a look, and then turned back, his eyes were full of strangeness.

"Is this the city lord?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

"It's not that the city owner doesn't know him, it's just that he's just a stranger."

"That person is the ghost master!"

"Ah? Ghost Lord...isn't she a woman? Changed her appearance? That's how it is!"

People in the ghost market should ask and answer by themselves, because here, gossip is limited to this, and if you ask more, you will cause trouble.

Everyone knows the city lord, the red clothes are standard, and the face is changeable, but the clothes and aura are incomparable to ordinary people.

In fact, Xin Xiaoqi never recognizes her face when she recognizes her.

Her face had been ruined long ago, and that face of Yanhua after that was very changeable.

"Here!" Yanhua took Xin Xiaoqi to her residence, inside an exquisite tent.

Inside the tent, there is a lot of extravagance, those on the bed, on the floor, and useful utensils, all of which are priceless.

The mink soft cushion on the bed is said to be rare in the world.

"3000-year epiphyllum?" Xin Xiaoqi sat down, looked at the middle-aged man with a quiet face and stooped back, and asked.

"Yes." The voice of the other party was like a dead tree and an old crow.

"What use is money to you? It's worth your trip to the ghost market." Xin Xiaoqi asked.

"I asked about this just now, and his answer was that he wanted money." Looking at Xin Xiaoqi next to him, he curled his lips and said, "Ask him what he wants money for, and he won't tell."

"You, raise your head." Xin Xiaoqi wanted to take a closer look at that person, but found that the person only had drooping eyelids, and didn't look at him or the girl next to him.

"My eyes are failing, especially when I can't see the light," said the other party.

"Your eyes are bad, and your body is full of air? Have you been in the dead for a long time? Sleeping in a coffin?" Xin Xiaoqi asked.

"..." The other party was silent.

Xin Xiaoqi continued to ask: "Your 3000-year epiphyllum was also found in the coffin?"

"Yes!" At this moment, he spoke again.

"Su Yi?" Xin Xiaoqi called out tentatively.

"..." The other person was suddenly taken aback.

"Clap!"

Immediately afterwards, the glazed cup in Yuhua's hand, which was about to give Xin Xiaoqi a drink of water, also fell to the ground and shattered.

"Where is the glass cup of ten thousand taels of gold, you are so willing!" Xin Xiaoqi glanced sideways, then sighed: "Find someone to repair it."

(End of this chapter)

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