Buzz!

A jade scroll shot out from the lottery box.

The jade scroll emitted an aura of ancient simplicity.

At a glance, it was no ordinary item.

Cao Renshan was so pleased he couldn't see his brows:

"Haha, it seems my luck isn't bad."

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the jade scroll.

However.

The jade scroll trembled slightly, cleverly avoiding his large hand and flew toward the shop entrance, Cao Renshan was taken aback:

"This... what's going on?"

He turned his head to look.

But saw the jade scroll stop autonomously in front of Fu Changsheng, who was standing at the threshold.

Cao Renshan's expression changed.

Just now... just now the lottery box rotated again, could it be that this little bastard Fu Changsheng threw a Spirit Stone into the Treasure Basin?!

Dared to make a monkey out of him, Cao!

Cao Renshan was instantly furious, if it weren't for the Ghost Market's restriction on Dharma Combat, he would've ground this infuriating little bastard to dust, or he'd no longer be called Cao!

Hee Mingdian watched the scene with amusement, rare to see Old Ghost Cao suffer a setback, he was amused at heart though it didn't show on his face and was about to offer a few words of comfort.

Suddenly.

He saw the skeletal lantern at the shop entrance extinguish with a pop.

Hee Mingdian's expression changed, even the unwilling Cao Renshan, who wanted to try his luck again, flashed out of the shop with extreme speed.

Fu Changsheng was already standing on the threshold.

Seeing the two so hurried and flustered, he was puzzled, but still stepped out of the shop.

At this moment.

Staring closely.

He saw the lantern flames on West Street all extinguished.

In the next instant.

Bam bam bam!

All the shop doors slammed shut in an instant.

Thick, white Ghost Qi emerged from the ground, engulfing all the shops.

In this thick fog.

The range of Divine Sense was less than seven feet.

Fu Changsheng glanced around and quickly stood with Lin Tianfu and his wife.

At the same time, he quickly transmitted:

"Fellow Daoist Lin, when we leave the Ghost Market later, would you both like to visit my domain?"

"Okay"

The Lin Tianfu couple weren't fools.

Naturally, they saw the hostility from the Ping Family, Cao Family, and Hee Family towards the three of them.

If they dispersed and left now, it would evidently be more dangerous.

On the other side.

Elder Kun from the Cloud Soaring Tribe also gathered with two elders from the Celestial Yang Tribe.

Elder Tianxin of the Celestial Yang Tribe looked at the two opposing teams of the Great Zhou Family, quickly transmitting:

"Elder Kun, look at these Noble Families of Great Zhou, clearly not getting along. When we leave the Ghost Market, why don't we follow them, and if they really start fighting, we can just sit back and reap the benefits?!"

The five families surely exchanged a lot of treasures in the Ghost Market.

If they could all fall into their hands, how wonderful!

Moreover.

To slay the little bastard Fu Changsheng, they could also avenge Elder Yun and Elder Liya, who died at the Penglai Mountain ruins, killing two birds with one stone!

Elder Kun was somewhat tempted by this.

But after glancing at his storage bag at his waist, he still shook his head and said:

"Although the Noble Families of Great Zhou usually fight to the death, once they encounter an external enemy, they immediately put aside all hatred and unite against it. We are only three, they are six. If they make a comeback, I fear we can scarcely make it back to the tribe alive!"

The Foundation Establishment Pill Recipe is already in hand.

Elder Kun didn't want complications and advised:

"So once we teleport out, we not only shouldn't follow but should leave Ghostly Wail Ridge as fast as possible."

The two elders from the Celestial Yang Tribe, though somewhat unwilling, were still guided by reason and nodded slightly:

"We shall heed Elder Kun's words."

....

Buzz!

At this moment.

The ground of the entire Ghost Market seemed to tremble slightly.

Then.

A force of attraction fell upon Fu Changsheng and others, in the next instant, with a sway, Fu Changsheng and the others were teleported out of the Ghost Market simultaneously.

Standing on Ghostly Wail Ridge.

Looking back.

There was no longer any Barrier Gate.

As if it had never happened.

As soon as the three from the Cloud Soaring Tribe and Celestial Yang Tribe were teleported out, they immediately used their escape speed and vanished without a trace in a moment.

Leaving only Fu Changsheng and six others on Ghostly Wail Ridge.

Cao Renshan quickly transmitted:

"Younger Brother Ping, Brother Hee, now?"

"No rush, for all we know, the Cloud Soaring Tribe people might be lurking nearby. Let that little bastard Fu Changsheng fly a bit, make sure they're gone, then we follow up."

Ping Xingliu still thought it wiser to be cautious.

Fu Changsheng and the other two flew toward the Taiqiu Mountain Range after leaving Ghostly Wail Ridge. After more than half a day, seeing that Cao Renshan and others hadn't caught up, Lin Tianfu finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Fu, it seems the Cao Family people don't want any more trouble for now, so we'll take our leave here. We'll visit your domain when we have free time another day."

The Lin Family hasn't cultivated a third Foundation Establishment yet.

So the couple dared not leave their domain for too long.

Moreover.

They had also exchanged for the items they wanted in the Ghost Market, eager to return:

"Thinking of leaving? Too late!"

A cold snort rang out.

Cao Renshan, Hee Mingdian, and Ping Xingliu flashed from the southeast and west directions, and without a word, immediately mobilized their Mana for an attack.

Rumble!

A Fiery Mountain Seal whistled down with the force of Mount Tai collapsing towards Fu Changsheng.

Fu Changsheng appeared unhurried, as if he had predicted it, flicked his sleeve, and the Primordial Alms Bowl, already fully activated, buzzed.

A three-colored ray of light shot towards the whistling Fiery Mountain Seal with great speed!

Bam!

The Fiery Mountain Seal, only a Tier Two High-Grade Spiritual Artifact, couldn't withstand the attack of a Tier Three Spiritual Artifact and shattered on the spot.

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