Chapter 524 Dugu Bo’s doubts, Zhuge Lan was questioned!

While Dugu Bo was eating, he was still paying attention to the conversation at the next table.

The person with a slightly deeper voice continued:

"However, although there are risks, the annual auction in the ghost market still attracts countless people. Those rare materials and treasures are really tempting for us cultivators or people with special needs. It’s too big.”

The person with a tender voice nodded and said:

"Yes, if we can get those rare herbs or treasures, we might be able to greatly increase our strength or make breakthroughs in some aspects. Just like the herbs you mentioned this time, if they can really be used to refine special poisons The antidote is of great help, and for those who are good at using poisons, it is simply priceless.”

The man with the deep voice smiled and said:

"Hey, don't forget, the ghost market is not only attractive for these treasures. There are also various mysterious skills and secrets, as well as some strange weapons and equipment. I heard that someone once bought one in the ghost market. Although this incomplete training secret book is incomplete, after his research and practice, his strength actually improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, from an unknown little person to a powerful one. I heard that he was directly promoted from the great soul master to the soul emperor. !”

"Holy shit, it's so powerful! Jumped three levels directly? What about the weapons and equipment? Is there anything particularly powerful?"

The person with the childish voice asked curiously.

"Of course! I once saw a strange long stick with my own eyes! The long stick exudes a light blue light, and its material looks like gold but not gold, or wood but not wood, and it exudes a mysterious aura. When infused with soul, After exerting force, it can perform a unique gravity attack. Once launched, the gravity around the opponent will instantly increase by dozens of times. "

The man with a deep voice described it enthusiastically.

"Huh? Is there such a skill?"

The man with the childish voice had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Under this sudden increase in gravity, opponents will instantly feel as if their bodies are carrying a thousand-ton giant. Their movements will become extremely slow, and every step they take seems to exhaust all their strength. They were originally agile. His skills will become sluggish, as if he is stuck in a thick quagmire, and even if he wants to raise his hands to defend, it will become extremely difficult."

The person with the tender voice was fascinated by the voice and could not help but murmur:

"This long battle was so amazing! Who took the photo away later?"

The man with a deep voice shook his head slightly:

"I don't know. After all, everyone who goes to the black market auction house will disguise their true identity."

"Well, it seems that the water in this ghost market is really deep! We have to be careful when we go there tonight."

The man with the childish voice said worriedly.

"Don't worry, as long as we don't cause trouble and go see the excitement, we might be able to catch something. If we're lucky and can capture something useful to us, we'll make a lot of money."

The man with a deep voice comforted him.

"By the way, you said that those Titled Douluo only ensure that buyers get the items smoothly in the auction house, so will they participate in the bidding? Or will they also go outside to snatch the buyers' treasures? After all, Titled Douluo Douluo is so strong, and treasures are so rare."

The man with a childish voice suddenly asked.

"Well, I don't know for sure. But I don't think so. After all, their identities are there, and if they participate in the auction, they may cause some unnecessary trouble. And their main task is to maintain order, so it shouldn't be They will break the rules for some treasures. However, there may be some titled Douluo who will secretly send people to participate in the bidding, but we don't know about it," the man with a deep voice analyzed.

"Well, that makes sense. Then what do you think our chances are of taking pictures tonight?" the person with the tender voice asked again.

"It's hard to say. It depends on how many people are going tonight and how fierce the competition for those treasures is. But let's not hold out too much hope. After all, our financial resources are limited. Compared with those big forces, we are still inferior. There are a lot of them. Let’s go and learn more. It would be great if we could take pictures of some small objects.”

The man with a deep voice said.

"And I heard that the big devil Zhuge Lan doesn't have a lot of weird treasures. Rumor has it that he also got them in this ghost market."

The man with a deep voice added.

Hearing his words, Dugu Bo was also shocked and thought to himself:

"Impossible! That guy barely left my sight. And if he really went to this ghost market to buy the treasure, how could he not tell me? No way, did that kid really go to this ghost market? Did you find so many treasures?"

The more Dugu Bo thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. After finishing his meal quickly, he paid the bill and left the restaurant with the dinner for Zhuge Lan and Su Biluo.

After returning to his residence, Dugubo handed dinner to Zhuge Lan and Su Biluo.

After Dugu Bo handed the dinner to Zhuge Lan and Su Bi, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood there, looking straight at Zhuge Lan with a trace of doubt and inquiry in his eyes.

Zhuge Lan raised his head, looked at Dugu Bo with some confusion, and asked:

"What's wrong, old poison, why are you staring at me like that?"

"Zhuge Lan, I have something to ask you."

Dugu Bo's voice was low and serious.

"What's wrong?"

Zhuge Lan looked confused.

"Do you know the ghost market?"

Dugu Bo asked coldly.

Zhuge Lan is still in a state of confusion:

"Ghost market? What ghost market? Is there a ghost?"

"You don't know about the ghost market?"

Dugu Bo continued to ask.

Zhuge Lan was also speechless and asked:

"No, old poisoner, did you take the wrong medicine? You asked me these strange questions as soon as you came back."

Dugubo frowned slightly and said:

"I just heard someone in the restaurant say that those weird treasures you got were in the ghost market. Is this true?"

When Zhuge Lan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said:

"Are you stupid, old poisoner? I don't know where that ghost market is, I've never heard of it."

I spent so many emotion points to exchange for these treasures in the system, how could they be found outside?

Zhuge Lan thought proudly.

Dugu Bo stared closely at Zhuge Lan's eyes, as if he wanted to see something from his eyes:

"Then tell me how you got your strange treasures."

When Dugu Bo asked him this question, it was really hard for Zhuge Lan to explain.

He hesitated and said:

"Oh, I don't have any treasures. I got those few things by chance."

Zhuge Lan quickly opened the lunch box, pretended to be very busy, and fed Su Biluo.

Dugu Bo was about to step forward to ask, but was interrupted by Zhuge Lan:

"By the way, old poisoner, what kind of ghost market are you talking about? Where is it?" (End of Chapter)