
After leaving the minister's office that day, Ruan Xia immediately went to the Mo family's study and looked at the paintings collected by Mo Tingye. None of them were suitable for Minister Li.
The Feng Shui layout should be done according to the Five Elements and Eight Characters, and Mr. Li is suitable for paintings with a lot of water.
Follow Mo Tingye to the company again.
While Mo Tingye was working, he was looking for collections from the recent auction.
If you find the right one, pass it to Ruan Xia.
"No, the soil is too heavy."
"This one's not good either. It's not clean and it's contaminated people's lives."
Ruan Xia doesn't know much about auctions, and her sources of information are basically the Internet and Liu Yiyuan.
So she made a phone call.
"Uncle! Long time no see, why do you have time to care about me!"
Ruan Xia couldn't help but rolled her eyes.
She really didn't want to care about such a useless nephew.
But when it comes to these channels, no one knows it better than Liu Yiyuan.
"Where can I buy treasures? I need to buy a treasure to give away. The ordinary ones on the market won't do."
Liu Yiyuan shouted out.
"Uncle Master! You're enlightened! Now you know how to give gifts, thanks to Mr. Mo's teachings!"
Ruan Xia moved the microphone away. The child's voice was too noisy.
Although he has an old look, he is still so childish.
"Tell me if you have any, I'm worried."
Liu Yiyuan immediately smiled with joy.
"Yes, yes, if you want to get good stuff, you have to go to the ghost market. Every midnight, in front of Yang Wu's gate, the ghost market is open."
Ghost market?
These two words seemed to have a magical power, which instantly attracted Ruan Xia.
She hung up the phone and turned to Mo Tingye, "Do you know about the ghost market?"
Mo Tingye was immediately confused by her question.
"That ghost market, I usually only look at the stock market."
Ruan Xia slapped his forehead, yes, how could you ask him.
He kept his fingers dry and ignored what was going on outside the window, so asking him was simply unnecessary.
Not long after, I received a message from Liu Yiyuan on my phone.
"To enter the ghost market, you need to cover up and hold your breath. When the time comes, open your eyes and you can enter."
Good guy, if you are so mysterious, you have to go.
After dinner, Ruan Xia changed into light clothes and prepared a mask, but was stopped on the spot by Mo Tingye.
"Are you going out so late?"
Ruan Xia swept his hand away.
"Please, who am I here for? I am not here to help Minister Li find a landscape painting that will make him popular."
Mo Tingye's expression immediately changed.
"I'll go with you."
Before Ruan Xia could refuse, he had already rushed into the bedroom and soon came out in a pair of light sportswear.
Even casual clothes can't hide the nobility exuding from his body.
Seeing that Ruan Xia couldn't get rid of this tail, he had to reluctantly agree.
The two of them deliberately did not drive, but called an online taxi and went directly to the Yangwu Gate mentioned by Liu Yiyuan.
When we arrived, we realized that this was just an ordinary intersection.
Only the floor tiles and roadside decorations were much older, as if they had existed a hundred years ago.
"Can we go in here?"
Ruan Xia shook his head.
After she finished eating, she checked it out and found out that it was said that this ghost market could only be entered by holding one's breath and cutting off the popularity at midnight.
There are still a few minutes until midnight.
"After a while, I'll count three, two, one, and we'll start holding our breath. When I call you, you can open your eyes again."
Mo Tingye nodded obediently.
When there were still ten seconds left, Ruan Xia said softly.
"let's start."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and started to hold his breath.
Strangely enough, in those short few seconds, there was the sound of wind in my ears, and the faint sound of noisy voices could be heard.
When she opened her eyes, she found that the scene in front of her had changed.
The intersection disappeared, and instead a lively street market appeared.
There are two pillars at the door, supporting a huge plaque.
Ghost market.
"Mo Tingye, we're here, take a look."
The other party opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment.
"How could this happen? This place really exists."
Ruan Xia was also surprised. When she made inquiries, she found that ghost markets only existed in urban legends.
As for who went and saw what, there is no way to verify it.
I didn't expect that they would actually come in.
Ruan Xia was so happy that she immediately pulled Mo Tingye towards the lively market.
I saw many different shops on both sides of the street, with a dazzling array of everything.
The people shopping are indeed living people, and they all have extraordinary bearings, and they don't look like ordinary people.
As they were walking, suddenly a man came over.
"You two, we have some good stuff, do you want to take a look?"
Ruan Xia looked at his sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and was afraid that he was really good but also a scam.
So I wanted to refuse directly.
But I heard Mo Tingye say, "What good stuff?"
The man's eyes immediately shone, and he carefully took out a jewelry box from his arms.
He was secretive as if he was afraid of being seen.
"Brother, you look like a rich second generation and know your stuff. Look at this."
Ruan Xia stretched his neck and looked over.
Inside the box is a block watch.
To be precise, it is a pocket watch, or a pocket watch that is broken and seems to have stopped working for a long time.
"Brother, this thing was brought out of a haunted house. That haunted house has a long history and was the former residence of a foreigner."
Ruan Xia knocked carefully and found that it indeed looked like something made by ancient Westerners.
"Something happened to the foreigner's family. He went to sea to do business. When he came back, he seemed a changed man. He also killed more than a dozen members of his family. How exciting."
"After his death, the house changed hands several times, and strange things happened. It is said that the house is haunted."
"Afterwards, no one dared to live there, let alone go there. Later, a team of people went in to explore and discovered this treasure. This is an antique purchased with a human life."
The man selling the watch was so slobbering as he spoke. His description was so graphic that you could almost imagine how sinister the house was.
The man was unmoved when he saw Mo Tingye and immediately took his hand.
"If you touch it, will it bring you a cool breath? To be honest, this is the breath of that man."
"If you buy it back, maybe you can see him at home in the middle of the night."
Mo Tingye frowned.
"Isn't that weird? Why would I recruit such a thing into my home?"
Ruan Xia burst out laughing. It seemed that Mo Tingye had been hanging out with her for a long time and knew that these things were not good.
If an ordinary person is curious, he will definitely want to buy it and give it a try.
This watch seller understands human nature very well.
I didn't expect that Mo Tingye was not an ordinary person.
The man's face looked awkward for a moment, and he slowly came closer to Mo Tingye's ear.
"To be honest, this is not a watch that attracts ghosts. It has another very strong point."
Mo Tingye unconsciously distanced himself.
"To tell you the truth, the evil spirit inside this watch, that foreign businessman, can be controlled."
Mo Tingye felt that the more he said, the more outrageous he became. Even if there was a ghost, he still wanted to control the ghost?
"Don't talk nonsense. It is correct to know ghosts and gods and respect them."
The man stamped his foot hard.
"Oh brother, why don't you wake up!"
"If you buy him, you can control him to help you destroy your competitors. What a great thing!"


