Linglong wiped her eyes and said, "I found the master who made the ghost weapon, and I'm here to invite you."

This kid Linglong is quite powerful, and he really found the ghost weapon master.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Lao Bai has returned to the earth.

The brother from the underworld dragged me and said: "Brother, if you need anything, just say it. What's the problem with that widow's town? At worst, it will all be wiped out. Why are you wasting your energy there?"

"Brother, please be smart. The hundred or so people in their Widow Town are all minions. We need to know who the leader is so we can take action."

"Haha, I am still smart."

I followed Linglong to the ghost market.

The ghost market is very lively, selling everything, just like the real world.

Passing through the ghost market, there is a cave with high gates.

It turns out that I didn’t know that there are still rich ghosts living here.

At the entrance of a tall courtyard, there was a disheveled old man sitting.

This old man looks to be in his seventies or eighties.

His hair and beard are both silver-white, his face is aged, and his figure is thin.

However, the old man was very tough and energetic.

He sat on the threshold, staring blankly into the distance.

Linglong pointed and said: "He is what I call a capable person, a crazy senior who makes magic weapons."

I whispered: "Are you sure he is fine? Why do I feel like he has some mental problems?"

Linglong said hehely: "Crazy old senior is crazy!"

"What?"

Crazy, can you still make a utensil?

Is this Linglong playing tricks on me?

Linglong walked up and said, "Crazy Grandpa, here I come!"

As soon as the crazy old man arrived at Linglong, he suddenly laughed.

"Hey, granddaughter, my good granddaughter."

Linglong took out two corns from her pocket and handed them to the crazy old man.

The old man picked up the corn and started to eat it.

This is a little different from what I thought.

I thought that a master who could make ghost weapons must at least be an old man with an immortal spirit.

I didn't expect that he was a crazy old man who was in such a state of decline.

"Crazy Grandpa, let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

The crazy old man giggled and stood up with Linglong.

I said in a daze: "Are you sure it's him you're looking for?"

Linglong smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry."

Linglong took the crazy old man to Zhuang Youxian's ghost shop.

As soon as I entered the ghost shop, there were several little ghosts in the shop choosing magic weapons.

When Zhuang Youxian saw his guests, it was like meeting his relatives.

With the idea that I will fight to the death to get the money out of the guests' pockets.

Try your best to cater to customers.

That face was almost laughing so hard.

As soon as Linglong brought a crazy old man in, Zhuang Youxian was furious.

"Oh, you little brat, you said the master who made the magic weapon turned out to be this crazy old man."

Come to Zhuang Youxian and meet this crazy old man.

Zhuang Youxian said to me angrily: "Sir, this crazy old man has been in the ghost market for many years. He is so crazy that he always sits at the door of other people's houses waiting for his granddaughter."

"When I see a child of about the same age and say that she is my granddaughter, I say, adults, we were deceived by this kid. I am also a bitch, why should I believe her?"

I frowned at Linglong and asked, "Is Zhuang Youxian right?"

Linglong nodded, then shook her head.

I slapped the table and said, "Linglong, I allow you to fool around, but I don't allow you to deceive others. What do you want to do with all your trouble?"

As soon as the crazy old man yelled at Linglong, he immediately said: "How dare you, who told you to yell at my granddaughter? Does it mean you don't want to live anymore?"

The crazy old man was no longer crazy now, and his eyes were shining when he spoke.

This madness really comes and goes.

Linglong waved her hand and said: "Crazy grandpa, my brother-in-law didn't yell at me. As long as you are willing to help us make magic weapons, my brother-in-law will take you to see Grandma Qian."

The crazy old man glanced at me, pursed his lips, and said, "He is a liar, I don't believe him!"

I feel a little headache looking at this crazy old man.

They are all so crazy, can they make a ghost weapon?

Linglong pulled the crazy old man around the counter and said, "Crazy grandpa, how do you think of these magic weapons?"

The crazy old man curled his lips, took a look, and said, "It's not very good."

Zhuang Youxian was not happy when he heard this.

"You crazy old man, go crazy outside and don't disturb the customers in my store."

Linglong glared at Zhuang Youxian and said, "Don't say that about my crazy grandpa, you will regret it."

"Tch, do I regret it? No way."

"Boss, how much does this ancient sword cost?"
Chapter completed!