Tomb Robbery: Successor to the King, starting in Yunnan Worm Valley

Chapter 846 Life Vase
  In fact, the ghost market at that time was not seen here.

But when Fatty was waiting for the opening of this ghost market, there was a motorcycle nearby, which happened to pull Fatty over there. Fatty thought he was being warm-hearted, but he didn't expect...
  When the fat man said this, his face was full of innocence.

But in fact, it was just because he was too greedy that he was deceived into that place.

"Then what should we do now? Wait for that person to show up?"

Zhang Qiling looked at the fat man and asked curiously. Wu Tianzhen just stared around, tentatively looking for the motorcycle he mentioned.

At this time, a black truck appeared. This black truck looked a little strange.

When Wu Tianzhen saw it for the first time, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

But he couldn't tell what was strange about the car. When Wang Ye saw the car, a look of confusion flashed across his face.

But when the fat man saw the driver, he waved to him very happily, and turned around to tell them that this was the motorcyclist at that time.

That means they can take this black truck and rush to the ghost market.

When Chen Zong and another middle-aged man saw the car and the driver, they both shivered and inexplicably felt that the air had dropped several degrees.

When Wang Ye saw their looks, he patted their shoulders and said very seriously.

"Don't be afraid, there must be nothing wrong with this place."

Wang Ye laughed as he spoke, but when he said these words, no one responded to him at all.

Everyone's face was just pale.

They got on the bus one after another, with only Fatty taking the lead, his face full of enthusiasm.

The fat man stood on the truck, and then sat down again. He saw the driver driving in front. The fat man couldn't help but want to chat with him, but the driver was focused on driving.

No matter what the fat man said, the driver ignored him, which made the fat man feel a little headache.

When he sat down, it didn't take long for the car to arrive at its destination.

Wang Ye has been sitting next to them without saying a word, while Chen Zong and the middle-aged man are still talking.

While they were having that nightmare, they were also given an address.

They knew in their hearts what they had to do to lead to the real ghost market.

But they did not have the courage to tell Wang Ye, and they were also worried that their wealth would be taken away by Wang Ye.

So much so that at this moment, the two of them were pretending to be dumbfounded and got off the bus with the fat man.

The fat man saw the two of them looking stunned, pointed at the brightly lit ghost market in front of him, and said particularly excitedly.

"It's right here."

Even what he saw was exactly the same as the tree he hit a few days ago.

Wang Ye saw the fat man's happy look, and then looked at the surrounding environment. Although there were buildings nearby, there was inexplicable fog in the air.

It looked a little weird here. Although the windows of those buildings were visible, when Wang Ye wanted to walk over, he always felt that there was an inexplicable force blocking him.

Moreover, when Wang Ye walked over again, he would also feel rejection in his heart.

Is there something wrong with the feng shui here, or is someone setting up a formation here?

Wang Ye couldn't understand, but the fat man had already led Wang Ye to the ghost market with great excitement.

Seeing the fat man's appearance, Wu Tianzhen couldn't help but remind him.

"Have you forgotten what Wang Ye just told you?"

The fat man reacted and hurriedly restrained himself.

Wang Ye saw the fat man's complacent look, suddenly smiled, and then told him the true origin of the black truck just now. That black truck was nothing more than a funeral car for a funeral parlor.

It was just because the driver tore off the black cloth on top, including the place behind where they were standing, to hold the coffin.

Also, although the driver only drove for a while and arrived at the destination, in fact it was just because their attention was distracted and they did not pay attention to the scenery outside.

If they looked carefully, they would definitely find that the driver stepped on the accelerator very hard.

Wang Ye had been staring at these and was able to discover these key points.

When he said these words, the fat man's face had become extremely ugly. Apart from this, Wang Ye also found little blood stains on the place where they were sitting.

"Relax, someone may be plotting against us this time, and it shouldn't be that evil."

Wang Ye smiled at Fatty as he spoke. Fatty was relieved when he heard this. He patted his chest, thinking that this matter was really that simple.

But just when the fat man felt relieved, Wang Ye suddenly approached his ear and added something.

"At that time, when we saw the Yin soldiers, we thought that these things were premeditated by others. As a result..."

The words stopped here and did not continue.

The remaining suspense and fear were enough to make the fat man break into a cold sweat.

The fat man stopped making noise like before, and when Wang Ye walked into the ghost market, he also saw the lively crowd there.

Maybe it's because it's not early in the morning yet, so the people who come here are probably normal people.

It's hard to say about those who sell things.

While Wang Ye was looking at those things, those few people also raised their heads and stared at Wang Ye, with only indifference in their eyes.

Even if he smiles at Wang Ye, it still gives people a cold feeling.

"How much is it?"

Wang Ye held the vase in his hand. There was an obvious blood stain on the bottom of the vase. Wang Ye chose this on purpose.

Unexpectedly, when the other party heard Wang Ye's words, he looked at the vase in Wang Ye's hand and raised his finger decisively.

"What do you mean?"

He didn't speak, but just gestured at Wang Ye. Wang Ye thought he was mute, but unexpectedly, he spoke in the next second.

"-Year."

His words were so strange that Wu Tianzhen stood nearby and couldn't help but add with a smile. 3.9.

"It won't be a year's life."

No one would believe this kind of ridiculous thing.

The fat man glanced at Wu Tianzhen, and when he was about to glare at him, he didn't expect that the old man actually nodded.

When the fat man saw the old man nodding, he was so frightened that he jumped up. He wanted to grab the old man's collar.

Because he recalled that when he bought those antiques that night, he spent nothing.

Thinking of this, Fatty felt weak.

But because the look on the old man's face was so weird, the fat man didn't dare to approach him at all and could only stare at him and ask questions.

"Are you kidding me? You're trading your lifespan for this vase. Why don't you just grab the money? Is this vase inlaid with gold?"

The fat man said, clenching his fists.

(End of this chapter)