I'm A Mentally Ill Person, So It Makes Sense That I'm Not Afraid Of Ghosts.

Chapter 85 Ping An City Night Runner!

Looking at Wang Qing's back, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look inside the house again.

Now Wang Qing is no longer here!

But when they saw the tragic death of those two people, the greed in their hearts disappeared instantly.

The ghost market is not big, so it won't take long for Wang Qing to get back. Even if he takes the treasure, he probably won't have the life to use it.

But there is one person in the crowd who is an exception.

His skin was pale and he looked into the house with a stiff smile...

…

"You piece of shit, give me back my family heirloom!"

Among the chaotic crowd, only one person was seen shouting loudly while chasing the person in front of him.

"Um?"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled, feeling that this voice was a bit familiar.

He looked sideways and saw that the man was the stall owner who first sold to him.

"No, buddy, do you still have a family heirloom?"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows, aren't all the things sold by this guy fake...

Could it be that the other party also passed down someone else’s family treasure?

"It's you?!"

The stall owner also recognized the other party and said quickly:

"Brother, help me, my wife's comb was taken away!"

"???"

Bai Yuan's eyes widened, full of shock and confusion.

Is there really anyone trying to steal this thing these days?

Besides, are you really chasing after me?

"You help me catch up with him, and I'll give you half of the comb! Or I'll build some more bricks for you!"

"Pull him down!"

Bai Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and decisively chose to refuse.

And at this moment,

I saw a golden light coming, instantly piercing the person in front of me who was grabbing the comb, causing him to fall to the ground seriously injured.

Seeing this, the stall owner was shocked and quickly chased after him.

"Um?"

Bai Yuan's pupils shrank and he looked at the gold coin in the sky, sensing the powerful supernatural power on it.

"Now, stop it all!"

Only a faint voice was heard. Although it was not loud, it was clearly audible to everyone.

Everyone's eyes were startled, and they couldn't help but look at a boy on the street.

"It's Wang Qing!"

"The person in charge of the ghost market is out!"

Everyone was talking a lot, and instinctively stopped their movements and stopped fighting.

"It seems we can withdraw..."

Bai Yuan noticed the aura emanating from the other party, and knew in his heart that this chaos was about to end.

"Walk!"

He had no idea of staying for a long time, so he took Zhou Han and prepared to leave the ghost market.

He has no ghost crystals on him, and the medicine cannot be sold, so there is no point in staying here.

"Aren't we going to wait?"

“The zero-yuan shopping event is about to end, there’s no need to stay.”

"What?"

Zhou Han was startled for a moment, then reacted immediately,

Do you call this zero-yuan purchase?

But it seems quite appropriate...

The two of them went straight to the exit of the ghost market and left quickly.

After them, many people also left. One was worried about the Wang family's future settlement, and the other was afraid that their lives would be in danger.

…

Zhou Han raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Bai, this trip to the ghost market is worth it, right?"

"Can!"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows, then spread his palms, and saw a jade pendant on it, which exuded the aura of a fierce ghost.

This is also his only gain tonight...

As for the other things, they were all fake and shoddy, and he just threw them away...

"Brother Bai, but now, I have a question."

"What?"

"How...how should we go back?"

I saw two people facing the cold wind, standing on the empty street. I don't know if there are ghosts around, but there must be no one...

"Can I order a ride-hailing service?"

"This place is too remote, no one picks up at all..."

Times have changed now, and few people work the night shift anymore, especially in such a remote place.

"No, the Wang family doesn't arrange a pick-up vehicle..."

Bai Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said:

"It's an old family after all, it's like a newbie..."

The two had no choice but to walk along the street, trying to see if they could encounter any vehicles.

About ten minutes later,

"I guess we have to walk back..."

Bai Yuan looked at the empty streets around him, then seemed to think of something, and said expectantly:

"Xiaohan, can your coffin escape?"

"??"

Zhou Han was slightly startled, his eyes widened, and he said:

"Brother, this is a coffin, not a sports car!"

"..."

Bai Yuan rolled his eyes and said, "I suggest you actually modify it and add four wheels, so you can run away."

"What you said...makes sense!"

Zhou Han was lost in thought. Can the accompanying ghosts be transformed?

And while the two were chatting,

Bai Yuan's expression changed, he turned around and looked,

They saw a man in black running towards them, looking a little anxious, as if... running for his life!

"Um?"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled and looked at the other party, only to feel a sense of familiarity.

Soon, the two sides passed each other,

The man's expression changed, and he looked deeply at Bai Yuan, but he did not speak, but ran further away,

"this person?"

Bai Yuan frowned slightly, feeling more and more familiar.

Although he had never seen the other person's face before, the supernatural aura and frighteningly white skin...

"Jia Yuan?!"

In an instant, his expression was shocked, and he suddenly remembered,

Zhou Han was slightly startled and then said:

"Brother Bai, are you acquainted?"

"Old acquaintance!"

Bai Yuan's eyes moved, and he thought of the other party's urgent look, and thought to himself:

"Are you running for your life?"

He couldn't help but think of the chaos in the ghost market, and for a moment he felt a little enlightened.

Is the turmoil caused by a master?

Jia Yuan ran so fast and looked like he was running away. Could it be that he had grabbed something good?

In the flash of lightning, Bai Yuan made his own judgment, and then decisively pursued him.

Jia Yuan is not in good condition, he has a treasure, and he is his enemy. If we don't seize this opportunity, isn't it a pure two-part match?

Zhou Han was slightly startled, but also quickly followed.

And at this time,

Jia Yuan also realized something, turned around and said coldly:

"Are you chasing me?!"

"No, just running at night."

Bai Yuan shrugged and explained seriously: "Don't you know that my brother is the night running king of Ping'an City?"

"..."

Jia Yuan looked startled,

You didn't sleep at night and came to the wilderness at night?

Naturally, he didn't believe it and said to himself:

Did the other party recognize him?

Sure enough, in an instant, Bai Yuan from behind took action and punched the opponent's head!

Jia Yuan quickly moved out of the way. Seeing that the other party was completely chasing him, he simply stopped running and said coldly:

"What do you mean?!"

"No, what are you pretending to be?"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Who else can be so white besides you? I guess even a corpse that has been dead for a month can't compare to you."

"Kid, do you really want to provoke the Lord's Association?!"

When Jia Yuan saw this, he stopped pretending at all.

"If you, the leader of the Guild, are brave, just come to me, Wei Feng!"

"Uncle Wei!"

Jia Yuan couldn't help but cursed,

Are you still pretending to be the head of the supernatural department?

At this moment, his eyes moved and looked towards the end of the road in the distance,

He took a deep breath, as if he was worried that Wang Qing would catch up, so he could only say in a compromising tone:

"What on earth are you going to do?"

"I still owe you an explanation, and I want to pay it back to you."

Bai Yuan smiled slightly and said:

"Give me what you have on you, and I will give you an explanation. From now on, we will owe nothing to each other!"