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The black-robed trader originally thought that Lin Feng would die in the palace, because the Ghost King was notoriously disgusted with the people of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance.
Before, many people from the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance came to look for the Ghost King, but except for a small number of people, most of the others were killed by the Ghost King.
"However, most of those who can survive are those with relatively high cultivation. Lin Feng is the only one who can survive despite his low cultivation.
"My lord, is there nothing wrong with you?"
The black-robed trader said to Lin Feng in surprise, and hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his extremely weak hands and groped around Lin Feng's body, and found that Lin Feng really had no injuries at all.
This made the black-robed trader breathe out a sigh of relief, and he felt a lot more relaxed inside.
"What are you doing? Why are you so worried?"
Lin Feng asked the black-robed trader with some confusion, even if he was killed, there was no need for this guy to be so worried, right? Why is this guy more worried about Lin Feng's life than Lin Feng himself?
"It's okay if it's okay! It's okay if it's okay!"
Of course, the black-robed trader didn't care about Lin Feng's life. He was more concerned about his own life.
After all, if something happened to Lin Feng, not only Lin Feng's life would be lost, but his own life would also be lost.
Although he is now a ghost, he does not want to end up in ashes.
But just in case, he still said to Lin Feng: "Sir, it's better for us to leave quickly! I will send you away now to avoid the Ghost King"
"Don't worry, that guy Ghost King won't do anything to you or me!"
Lin Feng waved his hand indifferently and said, he really didn¡¯t have much fear towards the Ghost King.
This is not because he knows how to kill the Ghost King, but in his heart, the Ghost King is just his friend.
For friends, there is no need to be afraid.
"You are a black-robed trader, so you should be able to take me to see other people who have entered the ghost market!"
Lin Feng said to the black-robed trader in front of him.
Unlike ordinary ghosts in the ghost market, these black-robed traders can go to any place in the ghost market, and can also take people through any place in the ghost market.
When Lin Feng, Scarlet Xiao Sect and Ye Squadron entered the ghost market, they would disperse under the rules of the ghost market and would not get closer until they left the ghost market.
But if there is a black-robed trader to lead the way, or if you are familiar with the streets of the ghost market, you are fully capable of finding those scattered people.
According to Lin Feng's background, he actually knows a lot about the rules of the ghost market. However, because of his relatively low cultivation level, it would be quite tiring if he wanted to travel around the ghost market at will. That's why Lin Feng called the black-robed trader and He went together.
"My lord, this seems not good! If the Ghost King discovers this, then"
The black-robed trader said this hesitantly, obviously still a little afraid of the Ghost King.
But Lin Feng patted his chest and assured him that nothing would happen. After all, he walked out of the Ghost King's palace alive.
But the black-robed trader was still hesitant and did not dare to leave with Lin Feng.
This made Lin Feng understand immediately. This guy had already seen that Lin Feng could walk out of the Ghost King's palace, so nothing would happen.
But this guy was still hesitant, not because he was worried that Lin Feng would cause any trouble, but because the money Lin Feng gave him was not enough.
The money just now was only enough for him to take Lin Feng to the Ghost King's Palace. Now that Lin Feng came out of the Ghost King's Palace, he was asked to continue taking Lin Feng to wander around the ghost market. Of course, he refused.
Money can make ghosts push!
This sentence is a wise saying in the world of the living, especially in the ghost market.
"knew!"
Lin Feng sighed helplessly, shook his head, took out a bag of spirit coins from his storage ring, and threw it to the black-robed trader.
The trader in black robe took the bag of spirit coins, weighed it in his hand, and then stuffed it into his clothes. He was hesitating and he immediately laughed heartily.
"My lord, where are you going? Even the little ones can take you there! As long as you don't waste time!"
Generally speaking, the time in the ghost market is very different from the time in the world of the living.?But because of different regions, the flow rate of time is also different.
Sometimes, a day in the ghost market is equivalent to a month in the world of the living.
But sometimes a month spent in the ghost market is only a day spent in the world of the living.
Lin Feng didn¡¯t understand why there was such a speed of time. After all, he didn¡¯t know much about this kind of avenue.
After the black-robed trader spoke enthusiastically to Lin Feng, he directly invited Lin Feng to board the boatman's boat, and still gave the boatman a ghost coin.
Even though he made a lot of money himself, he still gave a spiritual coin to the boatman.
This is a very common thing in this world, so the boatman didn't say anything.
However, Lin Feng was sitting on the boat, looking at the boatman who was waving the pole tirelessly, feeling a little helpless in his heart.
Generally speaking, people who cannot enter reincarnation will enter the critical state of life and death. Rich people in the critical state of life and death can enjoy life directly in the critical state of life and death. Poorer people will become traders in the critical state of life and death. Those who are even poorer will become traders in the critical state of life and death. Will come to the ghost market and become a trader in the ghost market.
"Below the traders in the ghost market, there are low-end professions like boatmen that are accompanied by chaos and darkness.
"These people may have been a generation of supremes or a generation of god-kings during their lifetimes, but if they don't have money, they can only become such low-end professions when they reach the critical point of life and death.
This boatman is just an ordinary boatman in this place now, but maybe he was a swordsman before!
The boatman's swing of the pole was not very fast, but the Chaos River was not wide, so within a short time, Lin Feng and the two arrived at the other side of the Chaos River.
When Lin Feng and the two got off the boat, the boatman stopped the boat and continued to wait for his next guest.
It¡¯s just that there are not many passers-by on this long river of chaos. Except for the Holy King of Youdu riding a boat every day, basically few people come.
"This boatman doesn't know how long he will have to work before he can stop doing this kind of work and enter the critical state of life and death.
"My lord, please follow me!"
At this time, the black-robed trader said to Lin Feng, asking Lin Feng to go to the ghost market with him.
Since Lin Feng gave the money, Lin Feng is now the uncle, and he will naturally have to treat him well! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com