In the middle of the night, Li Weiguo woke up.

He didn't turn on the lights, and opened his eyes and glanced at the clock. It was past two in the morning.

After the space is strengthened and moisturized, even on the dark night, your eyes can see everything around you.

He went to bed at 8 o'clock last night, and he has been sleeping for almost six hours until now.

Now I am very energetic.

Okay, get up and set off, it will be almost time.

Ghost Market will naturally only be available at night.

When it's almost dawn, the ghost market will end.

Put on your clothes, shoes, shoulder bag, mask, hat, and wrap yourself tightly.

He didn't go through the main entrance of the courtyard and climbed over the wall in the corner of his west wing.

After the space strengthening, Li Weiguo's physique is different now, and it is easy to carry about 200 pounds in one hand.

After a while, it will be stronger.

I climbed over the wall and left the courtyard. It was pitch black and silent everywhere, and there was no one on the road.

I decided to see the direction, and then ran away.

There is no way, there is not even a bicycle, so don’t hurry up, and when you arrive, you probably will end.

After running for about half an hour, I finally found the ghost market under the old imperial city in Xicheng.

Under the city wall, there were many people squatting, each wrapped tighter than the other, for fear of being recognized.

Some people also put a lantern at their feet, or held a flashlight in their hands, wrapped in cloth, and couldn't see much light.

From a distance, it looks like ghost fire.

Although the lights are hazy, it is not difficult for Li Weiguo to see clearly at night.

He didn't panic and set up a stall. Li Weiguo watched in front of each stall to see if there was anything good.

Some sell porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, and some sell various jade and ornaments.

There are also those that sell watches, pens, flashlights, old clothes and old utensils.

There are also people who go back and forth to resell various tickets, and people do all kinds of business.

In the ghost market, don’t show your wealth. Those who often wander here are those who don’t have formal jobs, and they are mixed with each other. Once they show their wealth, they are easily followed and robbed.

Li Weiguo walked to a corner and took out a bag of sweet potatoes from the secret space while no one was paying attention.

I found a conspicuous position, put the sack down, opened the mouth of the sack, and shiny a large sack of sweet potatoes.

Wrap the flashlight in cloth and shine the light on the sack.

Soon, a ticket seller wandering around the ghost market came over and asked the price: "What is the price of sweet potatoes?"

"Don't have a ticket of six cents per pound, no discount, there are 100 pounds here." Li Weiguo whispered.

It costs three cents per pound if you have a ticket, but it is not expensive to double the ticket.

The ticket slayer did not hesitate and nodded, "Okay, I want it all." Then he took out six dollars and handed it to Li Weiguo.
Chapter completed!