Hearing this, Xiao Chen turned around and saw an old man with white hair and white beard.
Especially his eyebrows, which are very long and snow-white.
"Little friend, can you let me take a look?"
The old man smiled.
"Okay, senior."
Xiao Chen thought for a while, nodded, and handed over the gray stone ball.
Not to mention that with his current strength, just saying that grandma is here, he is not afraid of anything happening.
The old man took it over and looked at the gray stone ball carefully, excitement flashing in his eyes.
The stall owner looked at Xiao Chen and then at the old man. Could it be that he had made a mistake?
Is this stone ball a good thing?
However, if the money and goods are clear, even if it is a good thing, it can't do anything.
He doesn't have the guts to break the rules of the ghost market.
Once it is destroyed, there will be no need to make a living in the ghost market.
Qi Su next to him looked at the old man intently, feeling a little solemn in his heart.
She can't see through this old man!
She thought about it and suppressed the urge to sweep away her consciousness. This old man was probably a strong man of the same level.
"Little friend, can you sell this gray stone ball to me?"
the old man asked.
Hearing this, the stall owner almost slapped his thigh, he must have lost money!
"Ten thousand spirit stones."
Before the stall owner could pat his thigh, the old man's next words took his breath away.
Xiao Chen's eyelids were also twitching wildly. What on earth is this gray stone ball?
Is it actually worth ten thousand spirit stones?
You know, he was a hustler for spiritual stones, no, he bought them.
He glanced at the pale stall owner next to him, feeling a little sympathetic. Was it too cruel to talk like this in front of this guy?
"Senior, what is this?"
Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked.
There was no way he could sell the gray stone ball without knowing what it was.
Just because it makes him feel familiar, it must be extraordinary.
"Soul ball."
The old man looked at Xiao Chen, a little surprised.
"you do not know?"
"I do not recognize."
Xiao Chen shook his head and quickly searched for everything about the 'Soul Suppression Ball' in his mind.
"Oh, you bought it without knowing it? I thought you knew it."
The old man smiled.
"By the way, I forgot to ask, how many spiritual stones did you buy?"
"A spiritual stone."
Xiao Chen replied.
"..."
The smile on the old man's face froze, a spiritual stone?
This price was definitely something he didn't expect.
The stall owner next to him slowly sat down.
If he didn't sit down, he would fall to the ground.
It's... so exciting!
"Soul Suppression Ball..."
At this time, Xiao Chen also thought of what this thing was!
He had seen it in the collection left by the Great Emperor!
No wonder it looks familiar!
He quickly recalled everything about the soul-suppressing ball, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
Because this thing is not for the living, but for the dead.
"Ten thousand spirit stones, how about selling them to me?"
The old man looked at Xiao Chen and asked again.
"May I ask, senior, what is the use of the soul-suppressing ball? As far as I know, this thing is useless to living people."
Xiao Chen said slowly.
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old man was surprised. He knew the function of the soul-suppressing ball?
Didn’t he recognize him just now?
"Haha, after hearing the name, I suddenly remembered something."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"Soul Suppression Ball..."
Qi Su next to her also frowned slightly, and she also felt a little familiar.
The old man shook his head and did not explain too much: "This thing is very important to me. As long as you sell it to me, in addition to ten thousand spiritual stones, I also owe you a favor."
"Dare I ask if your favors from seniors are valuable?"
Murong Yue spoke at the right time, but there were some things that were inappropriate for Xiao Chen to ask.
"That's natural."
The old man nodded.
“May I ask your senior’s surname?”
Murong Yue asked again.
"Haha, you little girl..."
The old man glanced at Murong Yue and smiled.
"Can I still fool you? As for my name, I haven't been walking around in this world for a long time, so no one may remember me anymore... My name is 'Qi Baimei'."
"Qi Baimei?"
Murong Yue repeated, it was very strange and she had never heard of it.
