Trafford’s Trading Club

"So...this is a ghost market?"

Ma 0 raised his eyes at this time.

People were coming and going, and there was a lot of noise. A group of aunts were squeezing hard in front of the spiritual fruit stall in the supermarket. I saw a muscular male salesman in front of the spiritual fruit stall, shirtless and only wearing an apron. He was also shouting hard, "Free trial, free touch..."

Mainly because his chest muscles vibrate...

They are in the rest area of ​​this supermarket - them, Xiao Luo SIR, Ma 0, and Torre.

"Come, come, come, one bowl per person, Kunlun specialty, Ah Chuan Spicy Noodles."

I saw Torre bringing a bunch of food from the snack area next door, "I heard that when you come to [Kunlun] for the first time, you must eat these authentic snacks. Let me tell you, [Kunlun] is really Their life is here, in a holy land or something like that, those people don’t need to eat, just drink the northwest wind.”

He is a very enthusiastic, curious and talkative young man.

Looking at the authentic delicacies, Xiao Luo Sir began to taste them without thinking... Ma 0 also subconsciously took a few mouthfuls before waking up, shaking his head and saying: "You are not going to take us to hell. City? Is this a supermarket? "

"That's right, [Kunlun Ghost Market]." Torre blinked, "When you entered, Mr. Ma, didn't you read the sign?"

Ma 0 obviously didn't see it and didn't believe it, so he hurriedly ran to the door and looked up, and saw that above the huge supermarket, there was indeed a sign with big characters "Kunlun Ghost Market"... Oh, there are a few in the light box. A light bulb seems to be broken.

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"So, the ghost market is actually...a big supermarket?" Ma 0 came back with a weird look on his face.

"Not entirely." Torre blinked at this moment, then looked at the time on his watch, and smiled mysteriously, "Soon you will know what [Kunlun Ghost Market] is, eat it first, wait for it I can’t eat anymore…it’s almost twelve o’clock.”

"What happened at 12 o'clock?" Ma 0 glanced at the time subconsciously. It was now 11:55 pm.

"Sir Luo, do you want black vinegar?" Torre ignored him and handed a bottle of black vinegar to Sir Luo.

"Okay." Xiao Luo SIR smiled kindly.

"But speaking of it." Torre took a big mouthful of powder at this time, his face was red and sweating profusely, "Master Luo, your performance today is really remarkable... [Seven-pole Lotus Lamp], this kind of treasure should be replaced by If you know someone else, you're just afraid that you'll hide it, for fear that others will know about it, right?"

"Isn't this also a promise from the [Yaochi] Holy Land?" Xiao Luo SIR said with a smile.

Torre shrugged and said: "Having said that, the Great Holy Land obviously cares about face and values ​​promises... But this kind of promise is also a hot-button thing, right? Mr. Luo, you didn't make the request right away today. If you raise it in the future, I'm afraid there will be many obstacles. Sorry."

"So, [Yaochi] Holy Land will still find a way to deny it... Damn, it's so spicy!" Ma 0 was exhaling like fire.

"It's hard to say." Torre shook his head slightly: "For example, "We are all like this, what else do you want? ", "You are obviously a male cultivator, can't you let the female cultivator do it? ", "Why do you want us to do this kind of thing? Are you discriminating against a holy place for women? ", "Why are you so embarrassed..."...and so on?"

"What the hell?" Ma 0 made everyone dumbfounded... Why is he so skilled? Could it be that this Holy Land [Yaochi] has a criminal record?

"Maybe we just need some ordinary resources and that's it." Torre said calmly: "Others, we still need to think carefully about it."

Xiao Luo SIR asked curiously: "Has Mr. Torre ever suffered a loss before?"

Torre shrugged and wiped his mouth, "The time is up, are you ready?"

"What?" Ma 0 was startled.

At twelve o'clock at midnight, the bell rang in the huge supermarket. Ma 0 then subconsciously looked around, only to find that there were not many orthopedics left in the supermarket that should have been crowded.

The aunts in front of the spiritual fruit stall have disappeared, except for the muscular male salesman who is cleaning up the stall. At this time, the male salesman suddenly took off his pink apron, as if he had taken off his disguise. ... instantly transformed into a terrifying man covered in tattoos.

The muscular man with tattoos pressed a button at this time, and the spiritual fruit stall instantly deformed, and the spiritual fruit sank. Another cabinet was turned upside down, and it was filled with many objects filled with evil auras, and even There was a vague smell of blood wafting out.

Ma 0 once again made everyone look stupid, and turned to other places with a stiff neck, only to find that the supermarket where dynamic music was playing not long ago had now become ghostly, with black fog and red lanterns...all of them were like ghosts. Fruit stalls appeared one after another.

"...Ghost, ghost market?" Ma 0 looked at Torre in disbelief, "Why, why..."

"Life." Torre smiled and said: "Why else? When doing business in the ghost market, it is not possible to make money every day. Some people have no income from setting up stalls for several months. Is it really because of the northwest wind? So the ghost market As soon as the owners gathered together, they transformed the [Kunlun Ghost Market] into what it was before. After twelve o'clock in the evening, it is a ghost market, and from nine o'clock in the morning, it is a normal supermarket... They do business during the day, and they can still have a legitimate income. , I am happy to be able to pay taxes and buy alliance social security."

"...The owner of the ghost market can be considered a talent?" Ma0 sighed. It seems that for [Kunlun], he is still too young - even though he is already a greasy middle-aged married man.

"Let's go. If we want to find clues to the magic weapon, we have to go to the blacksmithing area on the second floor of the supermarket. There are basically the booths of the weapon refiners." Torre stood up at this time, and then took out something from his arms. He rang a bell and shook it a few times.

Then I saw a gust of black wind blowing... When the black wind dissipated, I saw three human-powered sedans parked nearby, and the person carrying the sedan did not seem to be human...

Looking at some animalistic features on the bearers, Ma 0 frowned and asked quietly: "These... half-demon?"

"Well." Torre didn't say much. "You make money with your own hands. Don't be shabby. Let's get in the sedan. If you see anything suitable on the road, you can ask them to stop. The market is only open anyway, and we have a lot of time. Plenty.”

"No wonder the technical department asked you to come here to assist... It seems that you are really familiar with this place." Ma 0 sighed: "It costs a lot, right?"

"Master Torre is our VIP here." One of the bearers said with a little respect: "Sir, please get on the sedan. It's free."

Ma 0 opened his mouth, and when he was about to get on the sedan, he found that Xiao Luo SIR had already sat on it at some point... How obsessed is this kid with free money?

Remember when he first walked in, this kid seemed to have a bunch of supermarket coupons?

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Ma SIR20 discovered that Torre was really familiar with the ghost market, and he didn’t know whether it was because being a human-powered sedan chair was too conspicuous. Many vendors along the way greeted him warmly... while walking around.

Just when Ma 0 was getting impatient, a strange guy wearing an iron helmet and covered with nails suddenly stood in front of the sedan.

When the sedan stopped, the iron helmet walked quickly to Torre's side, whispered something, and then disappeared into a black wind... strange and terrifying.

"We found the person who refines the magic weapon." Torre smiled at this time and said, "This person's name is Sun Xiaochuan. He was once a disciple of a famous weapon refining family. Later, he was expelled from the master's sect because he stole the master's husband and became a disciple. The Ronin weapon refiner."

"Is this Sun Xiaochuan still a female cultivator?" Ma O asked in surprise.

"No, he is a male cultivator." Torre smiled and said: "But I heard that there is another story behind this matter. It seems that this Sun Xiaochuan is very unpopular. When he was in the sect, the disciples liked to throw things at him. Dirty water, so over time, once something bad happens, it will always be thrown at him, and he himself doesn’t do much to clarify it... Is that probably it?”

As he said that, Torre looked at the bearer and said, "Go to the blacksmith area, stall No. 81."

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Although the inside of [Kunlun Ghost Market] has changed drastically, from the outside, it still looks like a huge six-story supermarket that has been closed down.

On the sixth floor of the supermarket, the office area...the chairman's office.

"People from [Nantianmen]?"

"Yes, this person's name is Torre. He is a weapon refiner and a silver VIP in the ghost market." The person who spoke was a thin-faced man...but there was no flesh on the man's chin, and his black teeth were directly exposed. In the air, "He came with two law enforcers from [Nantianmen]."

"What's the reason?" The person who asked was a man with a mustache and exquisite clothes... a man who looked like he was in his thirties - the owner of the ghost market, Shen Wanjiu.

"I don't know yet." The black-toothed man shook his head, "But their target for this trip is a weapon refiner in the blacksmithing area, named Sun Xiaochuan."

Shen Wanjiu coiled the bead chain in his hand and thought for a moment: "The people from [Nantianmen] are looking for a weapon refiner? They have their own technical department, so why do they want to find an outside weapon refiner or come to the ghost market..." It seems that it’s that blind guy again who bought dirty work from the ghost market and worked outside, and was caught.”

"Yes, I think so too, Master."

"There's no need for ordinary eucalyptus." Shen Wanjiu stood up at this time and came to a huge cabinet behind him - this cabinet had a large number of grids, just like a medicine cabinet in a pharmacy.

At this moment, Shen Wanjiu slowly pulled out one of the drawers, took out a volume of documents and opened it... After a while, he said, "I know, it's about the [Central Leopard Room]. This matter has nothing to do with us. As long as [Nantianmen] does not cross the line, let them go."

"Okay." The man with black teeth turned and walked out of the office.

Shen Wanjiu sat down, then casually opened an account book on the table, and carefully reviewed it... Annotating, annotating, the pen in Shen Wanjiu's hand stopped.

He turned his head slightly and looked out the window.

A dark shadow was floating outside the window... Suddenly, the window suddenly opened, and the dark shadow appeared in front of Shen Wanjiu like a foggy shadow.

Shen Wanjiu said calmly: "The night has just begun, are you so impatient?"

The shadow didn't say anything, just handed over a piece of paper.

I saw that it was full of things... and they seemed to be all kinds of medicinal materials.

Shen Wanjiu watched silently, then picked up the pen, circled some of the medicinal materials, and said slowly: "Even in a ghost market, there are some things that are hard to find... I can only try my best. But for."

"You should know that this is your job when you take over the ghost market." Black Shadow spoke at this time.

"I know, I will find a way." Shen Wanjiu raised his head and said expressionlessly: "You go back and tell the empress, and say that I, Shen Wanjiu, will definitely find all the medicinal materials above within the deadline."

"Yes." The black shadow nodded, and immediately turned into a black wind, coming and going wherever it came.

Shen Wanjiu shook his head and walked to the window, "These wandering gods are really becoming more and more ignorant of the rules. Don't they even know how to close the window when they leave?"

He closed the window.

There was a rapid knock on the office door... The black-toothed man who had just left not long ago walked in a little hastily, "Master, Sun Xiaochuan is dead."

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"Dead...dead?"

Blacksmithing area, in front of stall No. 81.

Ma 0's face changed slightly, and he saw a fat man. At this time, he was nailed directly to the stall sign with a black iron spear... The deceased looked horrified, and he even held a piece in his hand and bit it. A few bites of pistol-fried chicken legs.

Apparently unable to react before death.

This kind of thing rarely happens in the ghost market, so the bearers carrying the sedan chair, the nearby stall owners and the lingering customers all showed surprise.

"He died not long ago, and the murderer may not have gone far yet!" Ma 0 suddenly trembled, his eyes bursting with light, and he looked around quickly, staring at every move of the people around him.

I saw a figure, with his back to everyone, his hands in his pockets, slowly walking out of the blacksmithing area.

Ma 0 suddenly used the vertical ladder with his left foot and his right foot out of thin air... Even though he had a lot of tonnage, he was as light as a feather when he landed. It was obvious that [Fire Cloud] had been promoted and had put in a lot of effort after his cultivation level skyrocketed. The law has polished itself.

If you find a suspicious person, of course you are approaching quietly. Who would shout "Stop, don't go"?

Ma 0 instantly reached out and put his hand on the shoulder of the person with the back figure. He used his five fingers to clasp the opponent's shoulder bones with force... However, unexpectedly, under this pinch, it turned out to be nothing.

The figure behind him was like an empty shell, a set of clothes fell directly to the ground... nothing!

"What?" Ma 0 was immediately shocked and felt a cold air coming from the top of his head.

The moment he raised his head, a cold light pierced directly between his eyebrows... Ma 0 was actually unable to move at this time - on his legs, there were several pale bone hands that emerged from the ground at an unknown time. Tangled directly.

At the moment when his forehead was about to be pierced, Ma 0's hole quickly shrank, only to see the cold light bounced away from his body in an instant!

【Back to the days】!

He was all too familiar with this feeling!

"Xiao Luo!" Ma0 shouted in surprise and joy.

A figure passed by quickly, who else could it be if it wasn't Xiao Luo SIR... After the attacking figure was bounced away, without saying a word, he turned around and rushed out of the blacksmithing area with absolute speed.

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Jumping and jumping, the attacker was obviously very familiar with the layout of the ghost market. He used secret techniques to escape and within a moment, he had already arrived in another area, and used strange techniques to quickly steal the clothes from the stalls... …The attacker at this time has turned into a middle-aged woman with an unattractive appearance, and is wandering around in the [Magic Weapon - Ready-made Clothing] area.

"Madam, you dropped something." A young voice suddenly came from behind, "Did you drop this fairy sword?"

"Immortal sword or something..."

[The woman]'s heart skipped a beat, and she turned around subconsciously. At the same time, her body instinctively had the urge to "walk"...but when she turned around, she couldn't move her feet.

Oh my God - what did he see!

A true fairy sword!

A fairy sword with seven fairy stones embedded in the hilt - if you pick one out of this thing, it will be damn richer than him!

Subconsciously reaching out his hand, greed has completely overwhelmed the sense of danger to some extent.

However, as a professional killer, [Woman] finally succeeded in restraining her greed, suddenly withdrew her hand, then gritted her teeth, grabbed a woman from the air, and pushed her hard - —Xiao Luo SIR who gave the Immortal Sword!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, [Woman] once again used strange movements and escaped instantly.

The woman who was pushed towards Xiao Luo SIR was frightened, but she felt a gentle force that made her stop slowly.

Before she could react, she saw a young man with black hair smile at her, nodded politely, and then disappeared.

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"Sir, this is for the women's room."

"..."

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"Boss, I want a bowl of braised noodles. Please put more chopped green onion."

"..."

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Panting... Panting, the man stopped at a place, leaning against the wall, sweating profusely - he was known as [Thousand-faced Shura] by people in the world. He didn't expect that he would be deflated many times tonight, and was beaten by someone who didn't know where he came from. Guy, you see through his disguise time and time again!

——What a humiliation!

Thinking like this, [Thousand-faced Shura] nervously poked his head out from the corner and carefully observed, "...Finally got rid of it?"

"water."

"Oh...ok, thank you."

Human beings will habitually accept what is handed to them, and he is really thirsty and his throat is dry and burning...

But the moment he took the bottled water, [Thousand-faced Shura] shivered all over, twisted his stiff neck in an incredible way, looked at the young man with a slight face, and suddenly his whole body was pressed against the wall in a large font, what the hell Like, "You...don't come here!!"

At the end of the road, evil courage arises.

I saw [Thousand-faced Shura] suddenly burst out with a fierce aura, and said with a ferocious smile: "Very good! I have been in the industry for many years, and no one has ever been able to push me to this point! I never kill anyone other than the target. Today It was you who forced me, so don’t blame me on the road to hell!"

[Thousand-faced Shura] launched a surprise attack.

White bones suddenly stretched out from the ground, grabbing at Xiao Luo SIR.

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"Xiao Luo...are you okay?"

"Lord Luo! What just happened was..."

Torre and Ma 0 came in a hurry at this time.

"You are here."

I saw Xiao Luo SIR slowly turning around, and at the same time, a thin middle-aged man was squatting on the ground... holding his head in his hands.

Blushing face and swollen nose.