I, the last Yin-Yang embroiderer

Looking at the tattoo shop that was empty again.

Su Yu stretched hard.

No matter what kind of guest he is.

Good guy or bad guy.

Do good things or bad things.

In the end, you get what you want, or things come true.

After it's over.

After all, they are all just passers-by.

Something happened here.

Just when Su Yu was sitting on the sofa bored, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Cheng Banxian's somewhat hurried shout sounded outside the door.

"Su Yu, let's go to a good place together."

Hearing Cheng Banxian who kept shouting outside the door.

Su Yu stood up helplessly, walked to Cheng Banxian, raised his eyebrows and said

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Cheng Banxian couldn't help but pulled Su Yu and shouted towards the shop next door.

"Lao Lin, get ready to leave. If you wait any longer, you won’t be able to drink the soup."

Amidst Cheng Banxian's shouting and urging, Lao Lin also packed up his things and left slowly.

Looking at the fleeting scenery outside the car window.

Su Yu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned to Cheng Banxian and asked doubtfully

"What's wrong? Why are you being so mysterious from the beginning till now?"

Cheng Banxian coughed lightly and said in a suspenseful manner.

"Su Yu, do you know what day it is today?"

Hearing Cheng Banxian's tone, Su Yu squinted his eyes and thought for a moment before saying

"The ninth day of September is the autumn festival, also known as the Double Ninth Festival. What’s up?"

Cheng Banxian patted the steering wheel with his hand and said seriously.

"Double Ninth Festival"

"I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only Zhu and Yu Shao there."

Su Yu put his head in his hands and leaned on the seat, raising his eyebrows and asked.

"Cheng Banxian, don't tell me, you are going to take me hiking now?"

Cheng Banxian was stunned for a few seconds, coughed twice in a hurry, and said

"How can it be!"

"I'll tell you the truth"

"For ordinary people, the Double Ninth Festival may just be a festival for climbing mountains and respecting the elderly."

"But for us Yin people, the Double Ninth Festival is different."

"The ninth day of September is extremely rare, and the ninth day of September is even more rare. It is one of the few good days in the year."

"So every time during the Double Ninth Festival, the Yin people around us will gather at Chaotian Palace in Jinling to participate in the annual ghost market."

"Lao Lin, you should have gone there last year, right?"

Old Lin, who was sitting in the back row with his eyes closed, opened his eyes at this moment and nodded slightly in agreement.

"If there is nothing important that day, I will naturally go there to try my luck."

Seeing that even Lao Lin was so interested in one thing, it was rare for him.

Su Yu also became a little interested. He touched his chin and thought about it carefully, muttering to himself.

"Ghost market?"

"Jinling Chaotian Palace?"

Cheng Banxian did not continue to talk about it at this time and explained directly.

"Su Yu, you have just joined this industry not long ago, so naturally you don’t know the origin of this ghost market, so I will tell you."

"For us, the first half of the year and the second half of the year are two completely different extremes."

"The first half of the year was extremely leisurely, and all the great experts were traveling around the world or staying in seclusion."

"In the second half of the year, it is very lively. As the year draws to a close, business increases."

"All kinds of strange gatherings in the Yin Xing began to spring up like mushrooms after a rain."

"One of the more important gatherings among these"

"Then we have to talk about the Chongyang Ghost Market"

"Every year on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, a ghost market is held in Jinling Chaotian Palace. It brings together experts from all walks of life and even some ordinary people."

"There is an endless stream of sellers and buyers, all kinds of yin materials, magic tools, yin spirits, talismans, etc., it is really like a hundred flowers blooming."

"But the most important thing is"

"Ghost market, ghost market, is naturally not only filled with people"

"You will know the specific situation later."

Hearing what Cheng Banxian roughly said,

Su Yu also thought about it for a while, but didn't think too much.

After all, it was just like what Cheng Banxian said.

You will know what the specific situation is when you get there. He also started to close his eyes."Relax."

With a rapid braking sound,

Cheng Banxian unfastened his seat belt and said excitedly.

"Arrived, the time is just right."

Su Yu also opened the car door and walked out, silently squinting his eyes as he looked at the scene in front of him.

In front of him was a place similar to a square night market.

But compared with the night market, there were obvious differences.

The light was very dim and could only be seen within a distance of ten meters.

The surrounding air was quite majestic and even a bit cold.

Although there were many people in the night market, it was very crowded.

It was orderly and there was no pushing or crowding.

It could even be said that everyone subconsciously kept a distance from others.

There were various stalls on both sides of the road, some specializing in selling magic tools and others.

Fu Lu and so on.

It was like a huge Yin Xing gathering and exchange.

After parking the car, Cheng Banxian waved to Su Yu and Lao Lin.

"Let's go and see together"

"The Double Ninth Festival Ghost Market starts on time at dark."

"If you can seize this wave of opportunities, it is possible to make a lot of money."

"By the way, Su Yu, if you have something you want to sell, just find an open space and put it down."

"If someone likes it, they will come directly to you."

Su Yu also nodded silently and carefully observed the items on the stalls around him.

All kinds of Yin artifacts were dazzling, and it seemed like a hundred schools of thought contending.

After walking a few steps,

Cheng Banxian suddenly let out a startled scream..

Striding towards an inconspicuous stall, he knelt down and picked up an inconspicuous blue bead, holding it up to Su Yu and Lao Lin and asked.

"Do you two know what kind of bead this is?"

Lao Lin looked at it carefully for a few times and then replied after pondering for a few seconds.

"Fixed wind bead?"

Cheng Banxian shook his head.

"No, if it were the Dingfeng Pearl, could it appear here?"

"This one is."

Cheng Banxian paused, looked around, and said in a rather mysterious voice

"Buddha relics......"