Yu Guan's round head suddenly lowered, and he seemed to be mumbling something. He ignored Shen Luo and the others for a while, leaving Shen Luo and the others confused.
"Lord Yuguan?" Shen Luo waited for a long time, but Yuguan still had no intention of speaking. He exchanged glances with Xie Yuxin and called out.
"Master just sent a message asking about the trade fair. Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time." Yu Guan then looked up.
"That's fine, but I don't know if you want us to stay here because you have something to tell us?" Shen Luo shook his head and continued to ask.
"I'm fine, but you are in trouble." Yuguan grinned, said nothing more, and waved his chubby little hand.
A ray of white light shot out from his hand and turned into a white halo the size of a washbasin, spinning around.
An image emerged in the halo, which turned out to be two walking figures, namely Heiwen and the blood-robed attendant.
"Immediately call out all the Netherworld Ghost Guards and disperse them to the exit of the valley. Make sure to keep an eye on those two human cultivators and Li Shuang! They dared to embarrass me like this, I want them all dead! And those three Earth Spirit Pills must be taken back!" Black-lined eyes showed bloodshot, and he roared with a ferocious look on his face.
"Young Master, those two human cultivators are not strong, so it is not difficult to kill them. But as for Li Shuang, from my observation, his cultivation is likely to have reached the Soul Condensation Stage. Even if all the Netherworld Ghost Guards are mobilized, it may not be possible to stop him. If he escapes, things will become very troublesome, and it will be difficult to deal with the ancestor." The blood-robed attendant said hesitantly.
"So what? I've lost so much face today, am I just going to let it go?" Heiwen growled.
“If it was an ordinary Soul Condensation Stage, it wouldn’t matter if he was offended, but Li Shuang is the Yin God of the underworld, and the ancestor probably doesn’t want to offend the underworld.” The blood-robed attendant explained, vaguely mentioning the Black Mountain Ancestor.
Hei Wen's expression changed after hearing this, and after a moment he said unwillingly: "In this case, Li Shuang is lucky, but those two human cultivators must be killed by me, cut into pieces, extract their souls and refine their spirits, so as to vent my hatred."
"Yes!" The blood-robed attendant breathed a sigh of relief and agreed immediately.
The white halo began to dim at this moment, and disappeared completely after a few breaths.
Shen Luo's face was heavy. Although he guessed that Hei Wen would not give up, he did not expect that the other party would directly kill people and steal the treasure.
"Thank you, Lord Yuguan, for the reminder." He hurriedly thanked Yuguan.
When Xie Yuxin saw the situation inside the halo, her expression darkened and she also thanked Yuguan.
"Although there are rules in the Ghost Market that strictly prohibit any fighting, once you leave this place, this ban will be invalid. Murders and robberies have happened before. Because of our acquaintance, I am reminding you to be careful after the Ghost Market is over." Yuguan said solemnly.
Shen Luo and Xie Yuxin thanked him again, but they felt worried.
Even if they knew what Heiwen and the others were capable of outside, there was only one exit in the valley, and as soon as they went out, they would eventually be intercepted. With their cultivation level, it would not be easy to get out alive.
"I remember that when the ghost market here was established, a secret passage leading to the outside was built near the Qingyue Cliff deep in the valley. I wonder if it is still accessible now." Yuguan turned and walked towards the depths of the hall, muttering to himself.