My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

After curling his lips, he closed the door and locked it by the way.

But when Gao Yang just returned to the bed, looking at the little loli who passed through the wall and looked at him proudly, Gao Yang

Yang suddenly felt a little headache.

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Chapter 142 Fellow Daoist, do you need a fortune teller?

The next night, Fang Tiancheng, who drove to the gate of Gaoyang community to pick up Gao Yang, looked at the tired Gao Yang and couldn't help asking.

Said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, why do you feel so haggard, big brother?"

Gao Yang sighed and said, "I had some troubles yesterday, so I didn't sleep."

While speaking, Gao Yang felt helpless.

Little Lolita is a ghost herself, and she can't guard against it.

But when sleeping together, Gao Yang was worried that something would happen.

Almost a few times when Gao Yang was about to fall asleep, this girl started to feel restless.

The most important thing is that Liu Zhaoyun doesn't care.

And there is reason for what he said.

As a result, the tossing Gao Yang didn't sleep all night.

Skull hurts.

Gao Yang always thought that before the third wife came to the door, everything on his side was considered stable.

All you need to do is pay some public food to Liu Zhaoyun every day.

Where would you expect to toss a blackened version of a little loli all of a sudden.

All day long, she harbors evil intentions and wants to fuck herself.

"However, if there is a switch between life and death,

Suddenly, such an idea popped up in Gao Yang's mind.

But after thinking about it, Gao Yang quickly shook his head to drive away the evil thoughts in his mind.

"By the way, where are Qi Bairong and Fadu?"

After recovering, Gao Yang looked at Fang Tiancheng sitting in front and asked casually.

Hearing this, Fang Tiancheng replied: "It just so happens that the ghost city in the nearby city and Jinhua City are on the same day, so the two of them are on the same day.

I ran to the nearby ghost market to see if I could find something good by the way. "

Gao Yang asked curiously, "Is there any difference in the things in this ghost market?"

Fang Tiancheng nodded and said: "The ghost market exists mainly to allow people in the practice world to exchange what they need.

Therefore, those who want to exchange things on the day when the ghost market opens in each city can just set up a stall at will.

Naturally, the monks who enter the ghost city are different, and the things that may appear in the ghost city of each city are different.

During the conversation between the two, after an hour's drive, Fang Tiancheng who had parked the car was already carrying Gao Yang

Walked into an alley.

This alley can be regarded as extending in all directions.

After turning several turns, under the guidance of Fang Tiancheng, the two stopped in front of an iron gate together.

After looking around, Fang Tiancheng put his hand on the iron gate after confirming that there was no one else.

It looks like the texture of Pixiu.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the forehead Pixiu on the door turned out to light up slightly.

A few seconds later, the iron door opened by itself.

After Fang Tiancheng entered, Gao Yang also stepped out of the iron gate.

Obviously it was only a step away, but the next moment, the surrounding environment changed completely.

In sight, a seemingly wide street was full of pedestrians.

On both sides of the street, there are all kinds of stalls, with a variety of items on them, or only a few

Just one or two things.

Some of the dozen on these stalls also have requirements in exchange for goods.

The noisy appearance is like those bustling night markets.

When Gao Yang looked at the environment in front of him, Fang Tiancheng also explained: "At the door, some formations will be set up.

Cut off the line of sight and sound, and only after stepping in can the formation method see the situation inside. "

Then, while walking, the two kept scanning the surrounding stalls.

If he came across something he was interested in, Fang Tiancheng would squat down and study it carefully.

During the process, Fang Tiancheng introduced to Gao Yang: "Every year in this ghost market, people find good things, and there are even some people who use low-level methods.

The device is replaced by a magic weapon.

So when you are in this ghost city, if you see anything interesting, you have to take a good look, maybe you are lucky

Good to be able to find some treasures. "

Gao Yang asked strangely: "Since there is a restriction, why don't those monks break the restriction and determine the value of things?"

Fang Tiancheng shook his head and said: "It takes a lot of money to break some restrictions, and if there are restrictions

When bartering, the value is higher. "

Hearing this, Gao Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "This is a bit similar to those antique markets."

Fang Tiancheng said with a smile: "That's the truth, it's all about picking up leaks based on strength and luck."

While speaking, Gao Yang's gaze was also on these small stalls around him.