Chapter 523 Mysterious Ghost Market! The Temptation of the Auction!

Just when Dugu Bo was about to leave and go to the market.

An old man dressed simply walked towards him.

He bowed his hands to Dugu Bo and said:

"I have admired the name Poison Douluo for a long time, and it is such an honor to meet here today!"

Dugu Bo stopped and looked at the old man in front of him with confusion.

He didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

The old man didn't seem to care about Dugu Bo's cold reaction. He continued to say to Dugu Bo:

"I heard that Mr. Poison Douluo is going to the market to find some poison-making materials, right?"

Dugu Bo frowned slightly, secretly guessing the old man's intentions, and responded lightly:

"So what?"

A mysterious smile appeared on the old man's face, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he continued:

"Mr. Poison Douluo, to be honest, there is a place called the Ghost Market in this town. Only at night will people come out to sell goods. There is a mixture of fish and dragons in there, and there are all kinds of weird things. Maybe There are the drug-making materials that you have been thinking about. Moreover, that place is very special. It is not subject to any jurisdiction and is a place of free trade, but because of this, it is full of unknowns and opportunities. "

Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of curiosity in his heart. He looked at the old man and asked:

"Really? There is such a market? Why did you tell me this?"

The old man smiled, and the wrinkles on his face relaxed slightly, as if the years had become gentler at this moment, and he said:

"I have long heard of your reputation, Poison Douluo, and have always admired your knowledge in poison techniques. I have seen some rare poison materials in that ghost market, and I thought you might be interested. Besides, I also I would like to take this opportunity to make friends with an expert like you.”

Dugu Bo was silent for a moment, weighing the authenticity of the old man's words in his mind.

He has been wandering in the world for many years and knows that people's hearts are sinister, but he is really attracted by the mysterious ghost market and the possible drug-making materials.

Dugu Bo thought for a moment, then he asked:

"Where is the ghost market?"

The old man said quickly:

"It's in the northeast corner of the town, but it won't really get lively until nightfall, at midnight. Mr. Poison Douluo, if you go there, you need to be careful. After all, there are a lot of people there."

Dugu Bo snorted softly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showed a confident smile, and said:

"I, Dugu Bo, am not afraid of that. Thank you for reminding me, old man."

After saying that, he turned and left, his wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, leaving behind a chic back.

As the sun sets, the sky is dyed orange-red.

The hustle and bustle in the town gradually subsided, replaced by a vague expectation and restlessness. The night was like a huge black curtain, slowly covering the town.

Dugu Bo walked on the street, he shook his head, thinking:

"I came out all afternoon and gained nothing but some enthusiastic fans... I wonder if the ghost market that the old man mentioned is really that magical. It's like this. There's no harm in going to see it tonight."

He came to a restaurant and planned to bring some dinner back to Zhuge Lan and Su Biluo.

Dugu Bo walked into the restaurant and found an empty seat to sit down.

The waiter greeted him warmly and asked:

"Sir, what would you like to eat?"

Dugu Bo randomly ordered a few signature dishes, then leaned back on his chair and waited quietly.

The restaurant was bustling with people coming and going.

Dugu Bo's eyes scanned the store and accidentally fell on the two masked people at the next table.

They deliberately lowered their voices and talked about something, but despite his sharp ears, Dugu Bo still vaguely heard some words about the "ghost market".

His mind moved, could it be that there really were some rare treasures in that ghost market?

Dugu Bo couldn't help but prick up his ears and listened carefully.

Just listen to one of the people with a slightly deeper voice say:

"The ghost market is going to be great tonight. I heard there's a lot of stuff."

Another person with a slightly childish voice responded:

"Oh? Where did you get the news? Don't just listen to hearsay."

"Tch, I still have some connections in the ghost market. My friend told me that tonight is the annual auction in the main hall of the ghost market. It is said that the big deal this time is an extremely rare herbal medicine with It has magical effects and seems to be very helpful in refining some special poisons or antidotes. "

The man with the deep voice said.

When Dugu Bo heard this, he thought secretly:

"Rare herbal medicine? Could it be some rare materials in this poison recipe?"

He continued to listen calmly.

"Huh, it's always hard to tell the authenticity of things in the ghost market. Even if there are big products, you have to be careful not to get scammed."

Another man said with a hint of caution in his voice.

"Of course I know this, but you can rest assured this time. This is an auction held by the main hall of the ghost market, and there will never be any fakes. I heard that every auction held by the ghost market, there will be no less than five Titled Douluo is hiding in every corner of the auction house!"

The man with the deep voice showed a sense of excitement.

The man with a childish voice said again:

"Holy crap? Five Titled Douluo? No less than five? This battle is too huge! But the ghost market is a mixed bag, so we have to be careful when we go there. If someone else's Titled Douluo snaps our fingers, we will be killed. What a death."

"What are you afraid of? Let's just be careful. I heard that the five titled Douluo only ensure that the buyers get the items from the auction smoothly, but they are not responsible after they leave the main hall gate!"

The man with a deep voice said.

"Oh? That means that even if those buyers spend a lot of money to buy the treasure, it is not certain whether they can take it out of the ghost market?"

The man with a childish voice asked.

"Yes! So in the ghost market, you don't necessarily have the most say if you have money. You also need to spend money to form a strong escort team to ensure your safety. Those titled Douluo just guarantee The treasures will be delivered to you intact, at least in the main museum, and the treasures you photographed belong to you. "

"I'll go, then if some people can't beat others in the auction, will they go outside the main hall and block them?"

The man with a childish voice asked.

"That's right, so there will be some people who specially hire people with high soul power to buy the treasures for zero yuan from buyers who have photographed them outside the main hall... After all, once you leave the auction house, the title fight inside will They won’t care whether you live or die. This is also a major feature of the ghost market auction.”

The man with a deep voice replied.

The corners of Dugu Bo's mouth raised slightly, revealing an interesting smile.

He thought to himself:

"This ghost market is quite interesting. The more dangerous and unknown it is, the more it piques my interest."

At this time, the waiter brought the food ordered by Dugu Bo. (End of chapter)