If Bailu City is a city built in the sun, then the Ghost City is the dark side buried deep in the darkness.

Here, Wu Chong saw 'crops' being sold.

I saw assassination auctions, organ research, hand and foot transplants and other shady businesses. These are fairly common, and there are many 'accessories' for sale in the back. The selling process is even more inhumane. Living people are sold here and there as if they are props, and a buyer with a broken arm is choosing among them in the store. Satisfied arm, once the transaction is successful, the seller will cut off a living arm in front of him and reattach it to him.

The method of using demonic power is also much smarter than it appears on the surface.

Rebirth of a broken arm is a common business, and there are others, such as face replacement, life replacement, etc.

There are special "auxiliary immortals" here. These immortals are not good at fighting, but they are definitely the best in specific fields.

Here, as long as you can afford it, there's nothing you can't buy.

Even if it's a human life. If you spend enough money, you can still get a renewal! It is worth mentioning that the money collected by the ghost market is different from the money issued by major cities outside. The ghost market collects universal banknotes, which is the one Wu Chong 'picked up' when he was in the Tiehe Gang. Banknote. For example, the silver notes earned in Bailu City were not recognized in the ghost market and could only be used in a small area.

"Is there any difference here?"

Wu Chong mingled among the crowd and carefully observed the rules here.

By deducing these details, he had a clearer understanding of the city in the sun.

The troubled times may not be as simple as what those outside see.

"books?"

Wu Chong stopped in front of a stall.

He was a little surprised. He didn't expect to see such a serious business in this place.

"What I have here are all secret books and unique books. I have books banned from the three major fairy islands."

The book seller is actually a woman.

Her voice sounded like she was young. Although she had tried hard to hide her features, Wu Chong could still tell.

"I want Penglai's demon power, do you have it?"

Wu Chong tried to ask casually.

"have!"

"What about the Abbot Xiandao and Yingzhou Xiandao?"

"Yes."

The woman found three books from the pile of books, which were sealed with demon power. However, from the aura on them and the free text on the first page, it can be seen that these books are genuine!

"Three ghost coins each, nine coins in total."

Ghost money is the common currency of the ghost market, and its value is higher than the general silver notes outside. If you want to exchange it, you need 100,000 taels of general silver notes to exchange for one ghost coin. When Wu Chong was in the Tiehe Gang, he shared a wad of silver notes with Daniel, about one hundred thousand taels. In other words, he is a 'rich man' who carries a ghost coin.

"Are there any others? Cheaper ones."

Wu Chong looked at the lone copy in the woman's hand and shed tears of poverty.

He originally thought he was a rich man with hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, but he didn't find out until he went to the ghost market. The banknote he took was specifically Zimbabwean currency!

The amount is huge, and the purchasing power is simply beyond comprehension. This is still the capital he brought over from the Tiehe Gang. The money earned in Bailu City is probably not even currency. It is like meal tickets issued by a local canteen. You can exchange for meals in that local canteen. When I entered the local canteen, no one outside recognized me.

"This only requires one ghost coin."

As if she noticed Wu Chong's embarrassment, the woman found another book in the pile of books.

"The Wild History of Kyushu?"

Wu Chong looked at the tattered book and looked at the female stall owner suspiciously.

If you dare to sell this thing for one hundred thousand taels, this woman must be crazy! I bought a lot of them at the Bailu City bookstall outside, each costing five coppers each, and they were still brand new.

"This is not a popular book from the outside. It contains many forbidden secrets of the three great immortals."

The female stall owner explained.

As if to persuade Wu Chong, she specially removed the demon power ban on the book and turned over some contents to Wu Chong.

‘In the seventh year of the Kyushu Calendar, disasters came from the sky, unknown beings fell from the void, and the world was polluted. ’

‘In the tenth year of the Kyushu Calendar, the Human Emperor was born. With his great perseverance and great wisdom, he easily changed the world’s martial arts and sought a glimmer of hope for mankind. The world admired and respected the Renhuang family as the ‘immortal chiefs’. ’

‘In the sixteenth year of the Kyushu Calendar, evil spirits bewitched me, and the Human Emperor fell. In the same year, the empire collapsed and imperial power fell. ’

‘At times, Penglai, Abbot, and Yingzhou relied on evil spirits to tear down the Renhuang Temple, rebuild high positions, and steal the achievements. So far, the immortals have been in different places, and the immortals are no longer immortals.

Wu Chong looked at the information recorded in the unofficial history and understood a lot of things at once.

At the same time, he was very curious about the book in the woman's hand.

"Bought it!"

After paying the money, Wu Chong took the Unofficial History of Kyushu from the female stall owner and became a little curious about the identity of the female stall owner.

How did she get this kind of book that has been blocked by the three great immortals outside. The outside world is now obviously dominated by the three fairy islands. All the books are praising their greatness, and the knowledge that the slightly powerful people have access to is recorded in this way. Of course, people like the big guys from the Tiehe Gang were not within the scope of knowledge dissemination at the beginning. The Kuhaha at the bottom were still worried about food and clothing, so how could they bother to learn.

"Want to know my identity? Twenty ghost coins."

Seeing that Wu Chong did not leave, the female stall owner immediately understood what he was thinking.

"Can this also be sold?"

"You can buy anything in the ghost market! As long as you have enough ghost coins, you can buy me there. But you probably can't afford this price."

The female stall owner spoke calmly about selling herself.

Wu Chong collected the books and left the stall.

He memorized this woman's aura. If his guess was correct, this woman should be from the faction that lost the struggle.

The three fairy islands are the winners.

The lineage of the Human Emperor is naturally the loser.

As a loser, how could it be possible to watch the three major fairy islands whitewash themselves and tamper with history.

Wu Chong remembered what Daniel had said about the current situation of the royal family in this world when he first arrived in this world. It's as miserable as a vegetable garden. Any expert can go in and take a walk, and there's no dignity left. Now it seems that the majesty of the royal family has not been lost in a day. In history, the royal family has also been the common ruler of the world and has the most powerful power in the world.

But he failed later.

Just like the Zhou royal family, there is only one status left.

After leaving the female stall owner's place, Wu Chong saw several interesting things, such as a wooden man similar to the old wooden man who carried him across the river. There is a shop called Shumen. There are several similar wooden figures. Although they are not as agile as the old man, they can still do some daily things.

"This is it."

Wu Chong walked to the front of the largest store in the ghost market and touched the box in his arms.

To get rid of a hot potato, you must find a store that can withstand the pressure.

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