The Dragon from Hell

Since he came in, Qin Feng always heard the bearded man talking about the rules of the ghost market, but he never mentioned it in detail.

But at that time, Qin Feng guessed that there should be a supervisor in the ghost market, otherwise there would be no so-called "rules".

If there is no supervisor, then some unspoken rules can be regarded as non-existent in the eyes of big merchants.

Hearing that there is a supervisor in the ghost market, Qin Feng's steps became lighter and his nervous mood relaxed.

He turned to the vendor beside him and asked: "What kind of existence is this night watchman? Is he your own person in the ghost market, or is he sent by the court to supervise?"

In Anle City, the ghost market is a well-known existence, and the higher-ups must be well aware of the existence of the ghost market.

Such a large market, trading extremely precious things like spirit bones, how could the court completely ignore it?

"Oh my guest, you think too highly of me. I am just a peddler, how can I know these things?"

The peddler smiled and scratched his head: "And since I came here, the night watchmen have been here, and I don't know where they came from. But my master told me that as long as the ghost market is still there, the night watchmen will always be there. We do business in the ghost market, so don't provoke those people if you have nothing to do."

The existence of the night watchmen involves the court, so the peddler is so secretive and dare not speak out.

But even if he didn't say it, Qin Feng probably guessed it. The ghost market was opened in Anle City, and the scale was so large, how could the court not know?

Even if the king of Beiyuan didn't know, what about the city lord of Anle City?

She must know.

Since she didn't care, it means that the city lord's mansion might be involved in this ghost market.

Speaking of business, Qin Feng looked up and down at the peddler who led the way.

He was different from the bearded man and Song Shi who led the way before. Those two were all cultivators. Their cultivation was not high, but they were at the foundation-building stage.

The magic beasts and demon beasts sold in the ghost market all needed to be captured by humans. The vendor had no spiritual power at all. How could he sell magic crystals?

Qin Feng suddenly thought of the demons wearing bamboo hats that he saw in the market when he came in. Could it be that... the demons themselves were involved in the business here?

If so, the water here was more complicated than he imagined.

On the next section of the road, Qin Feng also wanted to get from the vendor where he "purchased" the goods, but this matter involved his job. No matter how Qin Feng tried, he just laughed it off.

Even though Qin Feng added two spirit stones, the other party kept silent. He looked at the two snacks reluctantly and said, "You two, it's not that I don't want to make this money. To be honest, even if you two want to set up a stall here, it has nothing to do with me. My stall may not be open once a year, so it doesn't matter if I tell you."

"It's just that although money is a good thing, you have to spend it if you have the life to get it."

"I took your money and told you these, and the night watchman will come to my door."

"I'm just an ordinary person. I want to live a few more years..."

Seeing that he really couldn't say it, Qin Feng didn't force it.

It happened that the three of them had already reached the entrance of the alley. The vendor walked in first, but they smelled the air outside the ghost market in just a few breaths.

At this time, the city was under curfew, and the streets were empty.

The night watchman had just passed by here, and it would be dawn in less than two hours.

You can't see the sky in the ghost market, but after you come out, the moonlight shines on you.

After you come out, the vendors go back, leaving only Qin Feng and Dugu Jiujian rushing to the inn.

At this moment, the Lin family's grandparents and grandchildren are still in the inn, and they have to go back quickly to ensure the safety of the two.

Big Beard and Song Shi know their addresses. If the two really have other intentions, they may arrive first.

After coming out of the ghost market, Qin Feng immediately contacted Jiao Xia by voice transmission. Knowing that the Lin family's grandparents and grandchildren are safe, Qin Feng was relieved and asked her to pay attention to the two people.

"Nothing happened on the way out, Brother Qin, do you think we are overthinking?" Dugu Jiujian looked around and didn't find any abnormal breath on the street. The hand holding the Tai'a sword relaxed a little.

"Better safe than sorry, whether we think too much or not, being careful will never go wrong." Qin Feng kept observing both sides of the street, waiting for someone to attack in the dark.

They had a scene in Penglai Pavilion today, and someone must have been watching them now.

I hope he is overthinking it.

The two of them strode to the inn, and there was noSeeing a figure, the road became quieter as they walked towards the inn.

Every household closed their doors and turned off their lights. If it weren't for the moonlight above their heads, they could hardly see the road.

Perhaps because of the cold environment, the night in this Anle City was particularly quiet, and no one wanted to go out and hang out.

The guests who came out earlier had already walked far away. They were just a few steps slower and could not catch up.

Bathed in the moonlight, Dugu Jiujian gradually relaxed his mood and was still talking to Qin Feng about the boys and girls he had just seen.

Of course, this kind of spiritual bone trading has always existed in Linxian Continent, but it is more obscure in other places, and even forbidden by the immortal gates and everyone shouting and beating.

Unexpectedly, in this place, the spiritual bone trading can be put on the table, and even famous and upright immortal gates come to buy.

Dugu Jiujian was very ashamed of this and complained to Qin Feng a lot along the way.

Of course, what he cares about most is actually the mermaids.

"My father once told me that the existence of mermaids is a curse, so they were exterminated."

"I don't know what the relationship between Li Long and mermaids is. He actually recreated mermaids in his nightmare."

"But since mermaids have been resurrected in this place, why did he let them become commodities to be bought and sold?"

"Does Li Long hate the existence of mermaids, so even after the mermaids have been exterminated, he has to make up such a nightmare to humiliate them?"

Qin Feng listened quietly to his curses or analysis without saying a word.

In the end, Dugu Jiujian couldn't hold it anymore and used his elbow to blame Qin Feng: "Hey, Brother Qin, don't be silent. This street is quiet, and you don't say anything. I'm so bored mumbling alone."

At this time, Qin Feng, who was walking, stopped and did not respond to Dugu Jiujian's words. Instead, he said to the empty street in front of him: "Senior, since you are here, why not show up."