A scholar can’t explain it clearly when he meets a soldier!

Lu Buwei is not a scholar, he is the prime minister.

Originally, he was very free and easy in this ghost market. He made many monks' wealth and lives through various tricks.

If you have not met Ying Zheng, the destined nemesis, then when the war begins, the ancestral monk who is in harmony with his mind will easily make great progress all the way with his strong foundation laid in the ghost market.

But God won't let him feel happy!

I really had my teeth stuffed when I drank a sip of cold water. Someone actually found the fatal hole in the ghost market and used it as a threat to want the Turin shroud.

If the price offered is close to the psychological price, then he will accept it by pinching his nose, but the turtle only paid thirty points!

Not three thousand, not three hundred, but thirty! Is this to make him happy? I really want to hit him to death, but when I think of the huge ghost market falling into the hands of others, I feel extremely unwilling.

"Hahaha!" Zhou Lie couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that you are a strong guy on the outside but the middle, just relying on the monks tied to the cross to fool people! But you are just the ancestor spirit, what about the monk behind you? Why haven't you come out? Have you given up on you?"

"Hmph!" Lu Buwei sneered, enduring the bone-like pain formed by the darkness eroding his mind, and suddenly put a layer of blood on the ghost market.

In a moment, it swayed back and forth, as if it was experiencing an earthquake.

Zhou Lie was prepared for a long time, and his figure shaking with the shaking, which made Lu Buwei stunned and quickly shouted: "Damn, he is a sorcerer with amazing deduction ability, take action..."

This sudden earthquake was not simple. It can be said that except for Zhou Lie, the Book of Songs team, even Lang Dingtian was in vain, everyone felt dizzy, and a fishy smell lingered in front of their noses, and almost fainted.

Lu Buwei tried to escape after stepping on a ripple, but unexpectedly, his collar was grabbed by the other party and he performed a perfect shoulder-to-shoulder drop.

His full body! He hit the ground with a loud bang, and took a solid photo like a pot sticker.

Zhou Lie glanced at several directions, and his arms were like a ball when his body was rotating.

Suddenly, he let out a shocking shout, and threw out a dark aura as dark as ink. This aura instantly expanded and covered the entire ghost market, causing everyone to lose their vision and sense of direction.

"Sikong Ma! How many years have passed, it seems that you have always lived in the shadow of Lu Buwei!" Ying Zheng slowly stood up and said, "Lu Buwei is your master, you are his retainer and servant! Those who can become the prime minister of Qin are definitely not a must-see person. How can you learn Zhongfu's courage? The Lu family has been passed down through the Spring and Autumn Period for all times, and you are just a pawn in front of the Lu family's gate!"

"What? Who are you?"

This fake Lu Buwei was shocked.

The other party suppressed him simply by relying on his temperament, and he had a faint smell of crushing energy, which must have been closely related to the Qin Dynasty. In addition, this person knew Lu Buwei very well and could even call out the name of him, the disciple of the Lu family. Could it be that Li Si who betrayed the Lu family? Or Hu Hai? He could not be the overlord who unified the six kingdoms?

"Where is the real Lu Buwei? Ask him to come out and see me."

Ying Zheng was in the darkness and showed his extraordinary demeanor, which brought great pressure to Sikongma.

"The Prime Minister is very talented, so how could he care about a small ghost market? This Turin shroud is arranged in all directions, which is increasing the vitality of my Lu family! If you want to see the Prime Minister, you should do it for the next life." Sikong Ma said, biting his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of blood. The ghost market shook again, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

However, the next moment, the shaking stopped, and a very ancient jade chariot came from a distance!

I heard an old voice saying, "Who wants to see me, Lu Buwei?"

Ying Zheng looked at the jade chariot and nodded, "I have been waiting for you for a long time! Do you remember the laws of the Great Qin? What should I do if this Sikongma cheated and cheated?"

"Oh?" Yu Yan shook slightly and a voice came: "This is the first time someone talked about the Great Qin Rule to this Prime Minister. The Great Qin Rule was criticized by later generations, but he did not know that under the circumstances at that time, the Divine Rule must be used! The horse of the Sikong horse was broken when it was chariot and cut in half to serve as a warning to others."

"Okay! He is your disciple, you are the Prime Minister of Qin, let's deal with it yourself!"

Hearing this arrogant word, Yu Yan laughed at himself: "You really treat me as the prime minister of your home country! According to the law, this prime minister can spend a lot of money to redeem people. This is probably your intention?"

The voice paused for a moment, and continued on the jade chariot: "Okay! Wujiang, and Wuxie. This prime minister remembers you two. The shroud of Turin has been divided into ten parts, and the one hidden here is for 600 points to be given to you! Before Yuxi City was banned, Wujiang was eliminated! I hope you don't get out so soon. Maybe in the midfield, we can sit down and drink and talk. The homeland is wandering, and the affectionate should laugh at me, and we will have a bright hair. Life is like a dream, and one will be reborn in the moon, and life is like a dream and a play!"

With the sigh, the jade chariot disappeared.

Sikong Ma sat on the ground and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!

Zhou Lie was very shocked.

The influence he exerted on Sikongma and the Ghost Market was gone forever, and he has just accumulated 600 points now.

This Lu Buwei is so terrifying. Did he peek at the past of the Dao Palace army? Or did he have a warlock helping him to accurately deduce the price of the right one? It is simply incredible.

In addition, the appearance to departure of the jade chariot is like a dream, which is caught off guard and cannot comment on the taste in words...

"You guys! You are so lucky. The Prime Minister rarely comes out to meet people. Remember, this is the Prime Minister's grace. If you buy a Turin shroud with 600 points, you will make a fortune. Sign the spiritual deed quickly! Points can only be exchanged in the midfield. No one can get them now, so you need to sign the spiritual deed! If the customer dies in advance, then we will be considered a loss-making deal, but depending on your strength, I still have some confidence."

"Do you sign the spiritual contract?" Zhou Lie carefully observed the scroll handed over by Sikong Ma, and saw that it was covered with complex patterns. It would make people feel dizzy when they looked at it.

"Haha! Ordinary people will faint when they see this scroll. The magic refining technique you practice is at least four levels, which makes me more confident in you." Sikong Ma put on a smile, but his eyes did not move, obviously he was smiling but not smiling.

"Okay! I'll sign this spiritual contract!"

Zhou Lie unfolded the scroll and watched for a moment, and found that the ancestor Ying Zheng was standing next to him and thoughtful. He felt that there was no problem here, so he happily signed the spiritual contract.

"Okay! The green mountains remain unchanged, and the green water flows forever. My Ghost Market does not welcome you evil guests. I hope you will never see each other again." As soon as the words finished, Ghost Market seemed to have escaped, and it was still the same archway or the bustling street, but Zong Bu and his group were no longer there.
Chapter completed!