Full-time Swordsman

"Brother Lin, don't be embarrassed. No one here will care. Besides, my three female ghosts are the treasures of my store. They are proficient in playing all kinds of music and singing. They are absolutely worth the money. I have personally experienced them. Don't worry, the quality is guaranteed! You can return them if you are not satisfied!"

Jin Buhuan persuaded him earnestly. If this guy becomes a salesperson, he will definitely have a future.

He also saw that Lin Jichen was dressed in luxurious clothes and had an extraordinary temperament. He was obviously a wealthy cultivator. The price of ghost servants was very high, and there were not many cultivators who could afford them. So he finally spotted a high-quality customer, so he had to promote it well.

Of course, there was another reason he didn't dare to say.

"Yes, I didn't like it."

Lin Jichen was very straightforward. After he finished speaking, he wanted to close the door. Jin Buhuan could only be turned away. Then he cursed inwardly and left in a huff.

Lin Jichen returned to the house and shook his head and sighed. There are so many strange things in this world. How could there be such a scum who would not play with women but with female ghosts?

While sighing, Lin Jichen sat down, and with a lazy wave of his hand, a pretty female ghost appeared behind him.

Lin Jichen closed his eyes and rested, and said lazily: "Xiao Wan, rub my shoulders for me."

Xiao Wan nodded shyly, walked behind Lin Jichen in a gentle and charming way, and gently rubbed Lin Jichen's shoulders.

Lin Jichen had to make it clear that he was not a scum, and he did not play with female ghosts. He just asked someone to massage him. Isn't this too much? Well, not too much at all!

"Master~~" Xiao Wan called in Lin Jichen's ear in a delicate voice. Looking at the handsome face of her master, she wanted to pounce on him and eat him.

"No need to talk about absorbing yang energy. I won't let you out if you drive recklessly again." Lin Jichen said with his eyes closed.

This little pervert wants to absorb his Yang Qi every day.

Are you kidding? With the example of Jin Buhuan in front of him, can he absorb his Yang Qi casually?

Xiao Wan pouted aggrievedly and said, "Master, you misunderstood. Xiao Wan didn't say she wanted to absorb your Yang Qi."

"What are you going to do?" Lin Ji Chen said with his eyes open.

"I want to ask you to take me to the ghost market at night. I want to go shopping~ I haven't been there yet."

Xiao Wan begged pitifully.

"That's not good..." Lin Ji Chen hesitated.

What if I take Xiao Wan out and get mistaken for a ghost dealer?

Xiao Wan seemed to see Lin Ji Chen's worries, and hurriedly made a plan: "Master, don't worry, you can tell others that we are husband and wife, but I died young and chose to become a ghost cultivator, but we are still together, right?"

Although Lin Ji Chen thought this reason was nonsense, it was indeed a good excuse.

"Please, Master. At worst, Xiao Wan won't absorb Yang Qi this month~"

Xiao Wan begged repeatedly, grabbing Lin Ji Chen's arm and shaking it hard, deliberately pressing her breasts close to him, torturing him with ball skills, abbreviated as ball grinding.

Lin Ji Chen was distracted and stopped immediately: "Stop! I promise you, okay? Just rub my shoulders honestly, don't do these fancy things."

Xiao Wan's plan succeeded, and she was immediately overjoyed, and she obediently massaged Lin Ji Chen.

The sky was completely dark, and night fell outside the window, with gusts of cold wind.

Lin Ji Chen got up and came to the window, looking at the street, only to see that the street, which was deserted before, had become very lively without knowing when.

The whole street was hung with white lanterns, and strange green flames were burning in the lanterns.

There were people coming and going on the street, many shadows wandering below, and noisy sounds were constantly rising and falling.

The whole atmosphere was eerie and spooky, but it was no different from an ordinary city night market.

Lin Jichen understood that the ghost market had begun, and immediately took Xiaowan out of the house and walked out.

The monks who had stayed in the inn before also walked out.

Just as Lin Jichen was about to leave, Jin Buhuan suddenly jumped out and looked at Xiaowan beside Lin Jichen with great surprise.

"Top quality...top quality! This is a top-quality female ghost!"

Jin Buhuan finally understood why Lin Jichen looked down on his female ghost. It turned out that this guy had such a beautiful female ghost servant by his side!

Compared with Xiaowan, his three store-keeping female ghosts were completely outshined.

Jin Buhuan stared at Xiaowan without blinking, his eyes full of desire.

But he forgot that Lin Jichen's face had gradually turned cold.

"It seems that you really think your life is too long, how about I help you?"

Lin Jichen's cold voice sounded in his ears, and Jin Buhuan shuddered, realizing that he had angered the other party.

Jin Buhuan was sweating profusely, and waved his hands and smiled apologetically: "Brother Lin, don't misunderstand me. This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful female ghost. It's a conditioned reaction. I have no intention of offending you. I just want to remind you that if you take a female ghost out so openly and are seen by the ghost soldiers, I'm afraid... there will be trouble."

Lin Jichen didn't say anything, but Xiao Wan said: "Huh, I am not a ghost servant. He is my husband, not the master. I am not a ghost servant either. I just died young and became a ghost cultivator. Why can't I go out? "

Jin Buhuan was stunned and believed it. After all, most ghost cultivators were forced to become slaves of humans.

Looking at Xiao Wan's appearance, it is obvious that she has a very close relationship with Lin Ji Chen, not like a master-slave relationship.

He smiled awkwardly and automatically retreated, not daring to get closer.

Lin Ji Chen didn't want to kill people in the city, so he just passed him and left. Xiao Wan took Lin Ji Chen's arm and glared at Jin Buhuan with disdain.

Jin Buhuan seemed to be really not afraid of death. He still followed behind secretly from a distance, as if he was planning something.

The other party followed very far behind, and Lin Ji Chen and Xiao Wan didn't notice it.

The two of them just snuggled out of the inn and came to the ghost market outside.

The ghost market was even more lively at this time, with human cultivators and ghost cultivators Coming and going, on both sides of the street are stalls of human cultivators on one side and ghost cultivators on the other.

It looks no different from an ordinary night market, of course, if you look closely, you can find that among the many figures coming and going, most of them are not touching the ground, and their figures are erratic. Obviously, they are ghost cultivators like Xiao Wan.

In order to avoid trouble, Lin Jichen bought two masks at a mask selling place and put them on himself and Xiao Wan.

Many people and ghost cultivators here do not want to reveal their identities, and they all choose to trade with masks, so it is not inconsistent for them to wear masks.

Lin Jichen led Xiao Wan to walk in this Fengdu ghost market, and many ghost cultivators were shouting to sell their treasures.

"Come and see, the latest Yinhan Pill, only 300 spirit stones a bottle! First come first served!"

"Tearful sale, ghost world Yinmai vine flower, rare medicinal herbs, only 500 spirit stones a plant!"

"Don't miss it if you pass by, foundation building ghost pill! Selling in bulk, the more you buy, the more discounts you get. If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever."

....

Lin Jichen walked along the way, and the things on the stalls were dazzling.

Almost everything in the ghost world can be seen here.

But none of them are what he needs.

Lin Jichen walked along the way, and suddenly something on a stall caught his attention.

....

Three more~