Chapter 6 Ghost Ridge Ghost Market
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"I don't know, as long as it's night, I can freely absorb the cold energy of the outside world, and the faster I get to it, the faster I absorb it, and when I get there, it tends to decline, and I want to sleep very much. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" interviewed the interviewer lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a while, and said leisurely.
I thought to myself: "The faster you absorb when you get to the seed, the faster you absorb it, the more excited you are, hehe......"
They were amused by my smile and laughed, "Where did you think of it?"
I had an idea, leaned my hands on my mouth, made a gesture, and shouted: "I'm not good or bad, I'm just a standard big pervert, hmm~mmmm~"
I never thought I was so shameless, my face flushed, and I laughed again. Suddenly, her body stiffened, her body straightened, as if she had given someone a fixation method, and there was inexplicable fear in her slightly blank eyes, and then, she stood on tiptoe, her eyes regained their brilliance, her eyes gurgled in her sockets a few times, and she said in a panic: "Brother, there is someone who can kill me." ā
"Really?" I scratched my head and said, "Then you go and hide in the gourd first." ā
As soon as I finished speaking, the interviews turned into a puff of light smoke, and quickly got into the gourd, and I hurriedly stepped forward to cover the gourd mouth, and just recited a spell to make the gourd smaller, and my ears moved, and a very slight footstep mixed with the rustling of leaves quickly approached me from far and near.
With the sound of leaves, a black shadow flew out ......of the woods, the black shadow was as fast as a bird, I only dared to glance at him, and quickly closed my eyelids and pretended to be dead.
The black shadow floated to my side like the wind without touching his feet, and asked lightly, "Master, have you ever seen a female ghost?"
"Female ghost?" I slowly opened my eyes and said incomprehensibly: "There are ghosts in the donor's heart, but there are no ghosts in the heart of the poor monk. ā
The black shadow immediately stood up respectfully, clenched his fists, bowed his hands, bent over, and said, "It's rude to be under it, dare to ask where the master is practicing?"
I smiled slightly: "Three lives and six realms, all can be cultivated, the sun and the moon rotate, dare not relax." ā
These are the four mantras that often appear in the novel, which seem to be subtle and profound, but in fact, they are bullshit, a bunch of nonsense, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it, it's you who fool you!
As soon as the black shadow heard this, he seemed to understand whether he understood or not, in his impression, maybe the master was like this, and he admired me even more at the moment, and in order to win my favor, he hurriedly introduced himself: "I am an ordinary soul chaser, and I have the opportunity to meet the master today, which is really a blessing from three lifetimes of cultivation." ā
He paused for a moment, and then said: "I have practiced the soul chasing magic skill hard, and I have achieved a little success, and I have collected three thousand six hundred and eighty-one pure souls. ā
"Oh?" I'm very new to the profession of soul chaser, but when I heard him say that I have collected thousands of souls, this spell is very unusual, and if I learn it, I can almost steal business with the underworld!
At the moment, I remained silent and nodded: "Very good, you demonstrate it first, and I will give you some guidance after reading it." ā
"Master Xie!" the black shadow knelt on one knee, looking extremely religious, the more polite he behaved, the more worried I became, and if I couldn't tell him the big truth that he could understand, I, the master, would really get wet.
The consequences are unimaginable. Of course, I don't bother to think about it, and now I can only concentrate on watching his demonstration, and maybe I can see something.
The dark shadow appears to be a man, and he walks with style and strength. He walked to the place three feet in front of me on the right, turned his body, and held a white jade bottle in his hand, and threw it gently, the bottle fell steadily to the ground, and then I saw his mouth move again, and at the same time his right hand pinched and changed several gestures, the white jade bottle shook slightly, and one by one smoke-like blue shadows came out of the bottle, they seemed to have their own consciousness, crowded over the bottle, hovering around.
The two fingers of the man in black's left hand pressed on the wrist of his right hand, turned his arm, turned his palm outward, drew a horizontal line from left to right, and shouted, "Array!"
The blue shadows floating in the air immediately lined up in a straight line at the fastest speed, and their tops were all at the same height, looking very neat and unified.
I felt that my eyes were about to bulge out, and these blue shadows should be ghosts, but how could he make them obey and do as he was told, even if he was afraid of his authority and had to obey orders, they would not be arranged so neatly in such a short time, like a group of soldiers who have been trained to absolutely obey the orders of their superiors.
I stood behind him, and I could only see a little of his mouth moving, so I guessed that the expression of the man in black should be very serious, according to the standard language on the earth, it is called pretending to be cool, but generally only people who are not handsome enough will pretend to be cool, and people who are very handsome and don't like to laugh are called pretending to be gods.
I've always pretended to be god, and now I'm saying in a godlike tone, "Gast search, normal, go on, go on." ā
The man in black was greatly encouraged, his arms were waved very high, and the range of his movements could be said to be within a radius of three meters, leaving not an inch of grass, only to see him rise and fall, making all kinds of strange gestures, and the blue ghosts continued to change the order of arrangement with the change of his movements, surrounding various figures.
"Collect!" The man in black's sword pointed down, and more than a dozen ghosts quickly burrowed into the white jade bottle in turn, he stretched out his left hand, and the white jade bottle flew back to his palm.
It is difficult to see from the appearance that this bottle is different from ordinary antique jade, unless you are an expert in this area, otherwise you will not necessarily buy this bottle if it is sold cheaply in the market.
"Master, please advise. As soon as the man in black flipped his palm, the white jade bottle disappeared, and he immediately bent down and bowed his head to invite me to speak.
"You can say ......" I bragged with a sharp turn in my head and a sharp increase in my face, "You're doing a good job." How many years have you been studying this?"
The man in black finally had a slight laugh after receiving the affirmation of me, an imposter master, and he hurriedly replied positively: "It's been fifty-two years. ā
I nodded, and said no more.
The man in black was a little anxious: "Master, is it good or bad?" I shook my head and said, "Whether it is good or bad is in your hands, if you want to make yourself bad, what can I do, if you think that it is good to be able to cultivate to this point for more than fifty years, it is good." Just, don't be proud. ā
"The master taught me!" the man in black chuckled under his breath, and when I told him not to be proud, he thought he was very bullish, showing his arrogant fox tail.
There is really no shortage of confident people in this world! I sighed secretly in my heart and asked casually, "What kind of place is this?"
"Ah," the man in black didn't understand for a moment, but he still replied reflexively, "Ghost Ridge!"
He immediately asked the doubt in his heart: "Could it be that the master fell from the sky?"
"Hmph, I'm not. I stood up and said mysteriously, "Actually, I'm just a legend." ā
The man in black was really frightened, he clasped his hands together and said, "The master has actually become a legend, and I admire and admire it." ā
I sighed, "Legends aren't easy to do!"
"Why?" the man in black wondered.
"Don't you know, a lot of people in our area say they're a legend, but they're not legends. When there are many legends, legends are not a rare thing, may I ask you, is the customer God?"
"Yes!" replied the man in black, in the affirmative.
But when God is plentiful, God is worthless. I said lightly.
The man in black gave two thumbs up: "The master is high, admire, admire." ā
"Don't patronize and admire me, use your brains more, by the way, where is your home, I will go to your house to borrow a night. "Do a line of love, as a cultivator, although I often have to go outside to practice in the open air, and the forest and grassland can be my home, but I am a rookie who has just stepped into the cultivation world, and I don't have a foothold to shelter from the wind and rain, and I am always uncomfortable in my heart.
"The master comes with me. "The man in black was eager to invite me to his house, so he immediately led the way. But instead of going into the woods, he led me down the mountain.
I simply became a monk and asked him, "Donor, isn't your house in the forest?"
The man in black said with a smile: "The master is really good at laughing, how can anyone dare to settle down in Ghost Ridge, my home is in Baiyi Town at the foot of the mountain." ā
"By the way, I don't know the name of the donor?" I suddenly remembered that this was the most important thing.
"Money chases souls!" said the man in black magnificently.
The mountain was not very high, and I could not have found something to climb it, so soon I was down the hill with the man in black.
Walking on a sparsely populated gravel road, the man in black and I didn't speak, and the atmosphere was rather depressing, and suddenly, we both stepped into a street born out of thin air at the same time. In the middle of the night, there were still a lot of people who came out to do business on this street, but these people were not selling, and the whole street seemed unusually quiet.
I watched the quiet transactions on the side of the street for a while, and I couldn't help but admire it from the bottom of my heart, and exclaimed, "Your night market here is quite lively!"
The cold hairs on my whole body stood up high, and I asked the man in black uneasily: "Chasing souls, how strange are these people?" Qian Chasing Souls said in a low voice: "Master, don't speak, this is not a night market, this is a ghost market." Some of them are humans, and some of them are ghosts. Some are neither humans nor ghosts. ā
"No......" I was taken aback, but I finally shut my mouth in time and stopped squeaking. I thought to myself: "You are not human, and Lao Tzu doesn't treat himself as a human being, Lao Tzu pretends to be a god, hum." ā
I squinted slightly, and with good hearing I could discern the direction and the condition of the road, and walked forward like a living dead, and finally closed my eyes tightly.
It worked so well that I stopped talking, but they started whispering about my identity. In order to confuse these fools, I walked a few steps and recited the Buddha's name: "Oh Mituo Buddha." ā
These non-human things really couldn't listen to the Dharma, and immediately caused waves of commotion in the streets, and many guys quickly packed up their things and disappeared in a few seconds.
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