Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

After hearing the news, the four left Muren Alley.

Yu Xing was extremely happy: "Today is the right time, there will be a horse appearing."

Several people were very interested in the famous mounts in this ghost market, and followed the street to a large courtyard, which was already crowded with people dressed in various costumes.

And in the middle of the yard, a tall and robust steed is shaking its head and tail and snorting, pure black hair is oily and slippery, it looks good, but it seems to be no different from ordinary war horses?

"This is fake, right? I once saw someone riding a horse with bare bones and ghost fire in his eyes. Someone questioned.

"Then you are shallow."

At this time, a man in white walked out of the crowd with a folding fan, pointed at the horse and said: "This is the best horse that has appeared in the past ten years, but it is not comparable to those inferior products before."

"The horse has a rotten dead air, this horse is complete, it will not have that smell, and both strength and speed are far superior to those inferior products, please make an offer."

A figure shrouded in black robes walked out from inside, and everyone immediately felt a chill hit, it was really not an ordinary creature.

The creature in the black robe was like a demon in hell, let out a roar of unknown meaning, and then took out a wooden tablet with several symbols drawn crookedly on it.

"A thousand pounds of gold and equivalents!" The man in white was surprised.

Suddenly everyone exploded, the last time the horse was only more than four hundred pounds of gold, this time actually wanted so much?

Meng Yuan and several people were also frightened by this price, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, the ancients said that money can make ghosts push and grind, and they are honest and not deceived.

This price even the man in white was frightened, he thought that at most it was a little more expensive, if there was still a discussion within six hundred catties, but he couldn't take a thousand catties, and he seemed to want to communicate with the seller, but obviously unsuccessful.

As for the others, most of them came to see the liveliness, who spent so much money to buy a mount.

Immediately, most of the people scattered. Lu Guangming

greeted the man in white: "Jing Ye Si is the leader of Lu Guangming, this brother should be a disciple of the Wen Xin Sect, right?" The

man in white glanced at the four people and said, "Wen Xin Sect Liu Lin Feng has seen all of you, and Commander Lu is also here to buy the horse?"

"Well, no, Liu Gongzi must know about the revival of the Corpse King Sect..."

Immediately, Lu Guangming briefly explained the matter of the former county order of Gaoling County, hoping that Liu Linfeng could communicate with the shopkeeper and tell them who had purchased the horse.

The Wen Xin Sect is also one of the three sects, and the people of this sect are notoriously knowledgeable and love all kinds of languages, scripts, history, etc., and even the uncommunicative ghost market merchants are because they have found a script to communicate simply.

"I can ask you about it, but I can't guarantee it if it will say it."

Liu Linfeng led the four people to the merchant of the ghost market, and drew a few crooked symbols on the ground, looking like a child's graffiti, without any regularity and meaning.

The ghost market merchant looked up as if he glanced at a few people, and then shook his head.

Don't know or don't want to say?

Liu Linfeng said, "It means that you need to pay the price to buy this horse." "

Huh? That's what it means, but where did everyone take a thousand pounds of gold.

Liu Linfeng expressed this meaning, and then the merchant shook his head again.

"It says poor ghosts don't deserve to be here."

Lu Guangming had never been to the ghost market before, and if there was nothing special in the future, he should not have come, thinking that he would be a real person in the Golden Pill Realm, and he would have suffered discrimination here because he was poor.

He was about to say whether he could discuss and not buy the horse, only the news, but suddenly, he saw that the horse in the yard disappeared directly!

"Roar—" A terrifying roar came from the merchant.

"No, it treats us like horse thieves!" Liu Linfeng's face changed drastically.

"What!"

A large amount of black fog suddenly gushed out of the ghost market, and the surrounding scene loomed, and many cultivators who entered the ghost market did not know what was happening at the moment, but the knowledgeable immediately exclaimed: "Someone robbed the ghost market merchant!"

What? Who is so bold, the body of that Yuan Infant Realm Great True Person is still in a certain shop in the ghost market.

Rumble!

Everyone looked at each other, and then desperately tried to escape from this place, but found that the exit of the ghost market was missing! .

In the ghost market at this moment, Meng Yuan and the others suffered from the calamity of innocence, and what was even more unfortunate was the willow forest wind, the five people were wrapped in a thick black fog at this moment, and the surrounding scene had completely disappeared.

"Mortal, hand over my horse!" Suddenly, a cold voice came from the black mist.

"How is it possible, the creatures of the ghost market can speak?" Liu Linfeng was surprised.

But now is the time to explore this!

"We didn't steal your horse, Fang Cai has always been in front of you, how can we have the ability to steal horses under your nose?" Lu Guangming explained.

It's just that the guy obviously didn't listen to the explanation, and decided that they had stolen the horse.

Suddenly, one arm after another broke through the ground and grabbed several people.

"Hmph!"

Lu Guangming was no longer polite at this moment, his blood qi surged, and a rainbow light gushed out from his body, turning into a big hand and slamming it to the ground.

Rumble! Countless broken hands flew around.

"Follow me."

Meng Yuan, Yu Xing, and Liu Linfeng, three people hurriedly followed behind, breaking through the barriers of those ghost hands and rushing out of the courtyard.

Although the ghost market merchant is a little weird, he obviously does not have the power of the Golden Pill Realm and cannot stop Lu Guangming.

And the aftermath of the battle here immediately attracted others trapped in the ghost market, but they couldn't find a specific direction in the thick black fog.

Boom! A

gap in the wall was blown open, and several people quickly left and burrowed into the black fog.

At this moment, a strong coercion extended from the depths of the ghost market, and everyone's hearts seemed to be clenched fiercely.

"Hand over the horse of my ghost market within three days, or all of you will be trapped between this yin and yang forever." A voice said.

"What the hell is going on? Why did we trap us here?

"Who is it? Who did it? Stand up for Lao Tzu!

These people who were affected by the pond fish are cursing at this moment, which is really unlucky.

Meng Yuan and the others hid in the wooden alley.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the wooden master took care of a few puppets.

"Who has such a great ability to steal a horse right under our noses?"

Meng Yuan also had a headache at the moment, even he didn't find out when the horse disappeared, it seemed to have disappeared long ago.

"Hehe, you guys seem to be a little distressed?" Mushi asked.

Lu Guangming had the intention to ask who stole the horse, but thinking of this guy's desperate nature of asking for money, he shook his head immediately.

Instead, Liu Linfeng suddenly recognized the wood master, and said happily: "Mu master, I still hope to show the way."

Immediately handed out a gold brick in his hand, less than ten pounds.

The wood master took the gold bricks and said with a strange smile: "What about the kid who followed you?"

It said to Lu Guangming.

And the three of them found that Zhang Tai, who had been following him, was missing!