At this moment, the abnormalities occurring here had already attracted the attention of many greedy and malicious eyes nearby.
Suddenly,
a hoarse voice came to Zhao Sheng's ear, "Ah, it turns out to be a 'Fishing' stall! Tsk tsk, getting into this the moment you arrived, I don't know whether to call you unlucky or lucky."
Zhao Sheng looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was a one-armed, dark-faced Great Han from the stall next to him who had spoken.
"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by that?" Zhao Sheng asked.
The one-armed Great Han looked at Zhao Sheng and transmitted his voice, "The rules of the Ghost Market dictate that anyone who intentionally scams others shall be put to death without exception, and everything on their stall shall become the property of others.
If you don't want to make a move, let me do it. After the deed is done, half of the goods will be mine."
