Chapter 208 This home is terrible

Ruan Xia went down the mountain this time and went straight to the ghost market.

The thing she wants is unusual, and the injury has not yet healed, so it cannot be consumed too much. Some tools can get twice the result with half the effort.

The cock's comb is always the reddest and most ferocious, and it is a big rooster that eats centipedes and other poisonous insects all the year round.

A red rope soaked in rooster blood, a bucket of rice that has been exposed to the spring sun for ten years.

A handful of pure cinnabar, a stack of yellow paper soaked in the spirit of heaven and earth.

A pen made from the tip of a fine wolf's tail, and a piece of pure black ink.

There is also a cup of tea made from longyang grass juice.

These items would definitely not be found in ordinary stores. In the ghost market, Ruan Xia collected them easily.

"Let's go, Master Ruan. Come back next time."

Ruan Xia waved his hand and returned to the