Volume 1 Chapter 52 Soul Bazaar (1)

"Jian Tan, run!" Ying Xiaoling suddenly shouted, pulling Jian Tan and running towards the end.

"Xiao Ling?" Seeing that the train behind is getting closer and closer, and there is no other way ahead!

At this time, Ying Xiaoling turned around and gave Jian Tan a reassuring look, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

What does this mean?

"Boom~Boom~" The headlights illuminated the figures of the two running, the sound of the train had come to the side, and the two had already run to the end, but Ying Xiaoling had no intention of stopping.

"Woo~~~!!" The train roared for a long time, and finally caught up with the figures of the two, and the impatient wheels were as fast as the wind, and the rapid carriages penetrated their bodies one by one, bringing them to the end of another world.

Jian Tan found herself being pushed forward by a force, she saw one scene after another, through thick walls, until the alarm stopped, her body was like a brake, and she couldn't help but fall forward, and she stopped.

Jian Tan felt as if he had finally passed through a large building, and when he looked back, he saw that in front of him was an ancient city wall made of blue-green boulders! The hideous ghost mask was carved on the city gate, the sharp fangs were cold, and two red lanterns hung on the weird wall, which flickered with a faint light, and a few big characters were prominently engraved on the head of the city—Soul Bazaar!

"Xiaoling, we seem to have come to the wrong place. Feeling a large amount of yin qi gathering, Jian Tan turned his head to look at Ying Xiaoling a little, but found that Ying Xiaoling was looking around with great interest, and there was even a little joy in his eyes.

"Delay, we weren't wrong, it's a good place. Ying Xiaoling tilted her little head and looked at Jian Tan with a little mischievous.

"Xiao Ling, do you know this place?" Jian Tan asked when he saw Ying Xiaoling so calmly.

Ying Xiaoling did not answer Jian Tan directly, but moved his fingers, and then showed an excited smile: "Today turned out to be fourteen, Tan, come with me!"

"Little Spirit..."

Ying Xiaoling pulled Jian Tan, who was blind, through the ancient city gate and came to the world behind the gate.

After Ying Xiaoling took Jian Tan through the city wall, he looked at the lively market in front of him, and looked at Jian Tan with a calm face with a pair of spiritual eyes full of joy and excitement.

In front of Jian Tan is a lively bazaar, the sky here has gone into the night, but you can see the Xuanyue hanging high, surrounded by some antique low-rise buildings, each door is hung with six large red lanterns, wearing a variety of dynastic clothes of the soul, translucent bodies in the lively bazaar at will, all kinds of stalls are as prosperous as ordinary night markets, strange-looking spirits are shouting hard.

Ying Xiaoling pulled Jian Tan and walked towards the street in front, the oncoming spirits were not surprised to see them, some of the spirits were still full of enthusiastic smiles on their faces, and some of the younger spirits had a fancy face tied to their faces.

Jian Tan found that although the soul was translucent, the small things sold in the spirit stall were all physical.

Suddenly, the heads of people on the lively street stirred, and there was a high and cheerful suona sound in front of them, and the spirits on the street actually formed groups in pairs and danced happily on the street.

The dance of the soul is particularly interesting, the fancy on the clothes just makes up for the impact of the translucent body on the vision, the clothes of the female soul are printed with dark floral stripes, the corners of the skirt are slightly floating, and the yin qi around them turns into a bright color lingering around the body, when countless souls circle in place together, the flying skirt corners, like a rotating umbrella, drive the rhythm of the audience, the dance posture is as soft as a crane, they are conveying joy and festivity.

"Hee-hee, Jian Tan, let's go and join in the fun!" Ying Xiaoling couldn't wait to pull Jian Tan into the middle of the soul, like an off-string kite.

"Tuk tuk, tuk tuk!" came to a small stall, a small nose of the soul was beating on the clay kiln, the stall was placed a delicate little clay figurine, seeing the two of them coming, the smile on the empty face was particularly funny.

Ying Xiaoling stopped, "Look, delay, this is a handmade exquisite clay figurine, what we did that day is nothing." ”

Jian Tan smiled when he saw it, the vivid humanoid clay doll was really realistic, but if it was really taken out to the outside world, it would scare people to death.

Ying Xiaoling jumped to a booth in front of him with various face masks with brisk steps, rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of a particularly interesting idea.

Jian Tan saw Ying Xiaoling whispering a few words to the soul on the stall, and then handed Jian Tan a face mask with a smile, but held his face in his arms and said, "Tan Tan, we all wear different face masks, can you come to find me?" and then looked at Jian Tan expectantly.

"It seems to be quite big here, what should I do if I can't find it?" Jian Tan looked at the playful Ying Xiaoling, making a final struggle. ”

"No, you'll find me. Ying Xiaoling's eyes flashed with hope.

Jian was stunned for a moment, but was pushed by Ying Xiaoling to turn his body to his back, and heard Ying Xiaoling's silver bell-like laughter: "Count twenty times, don't peek~~!"

"Don't peek at it!"

"Twenty-nineteen... Three, two, one!" Jian Tan reluctantly counted down.

turned around and disappeared Ying Xiaoling's figure, the souls all over the street seemed to be paying attention to the dynamics of these two people intentionally or unintentionally, some bold souls also opened their mouths and looked at Jian Tan with slanted eyes, Jian Tan could see that there was no malice in their eyes, but instead revealed a kind of intimacy of elders watching young people flirt.

Jian Tan continued to walk forward on the street, looking for Ying Xiaoling's figure, looking for a petite and delicate body on the street full of masks and fancy souls, it was really a headache for her.

As she walked, Jian Tan felt that the spirits around her were guiding her to a designated direction, intentionally or unintentionally.

Are they hinting to me that Xiao Ling is there? Jian Tan's good opinion of this soul bazaar secretly increased a little.

The bustling street suddenly rose with white mist, spreading along both sides of the street, and the strange mist did not block the realization of the street, but boiled on both sides of the road, transforming the shapes of various flowers and plants, opening a special passage for Jian Tan and the spirits.

What kind of place will it be? Jian Tan was also a little curious in his heart.

"Soul soul soul, no!

"Soul soul soul, don't get tired of it!"

There were a few shouts faintly in the distance, Jian Tan quickened his pace, where would Xiao Ling be?

Jian Tan gradually walked to a square with a wide field of vision, the square was full of spirits, and just when Jian Tan wanted to see more clearly, a translucent hand reached out in front of Jian Tan, and then a pretty face came into view.

Xiao Ling? The next second, Jian Tan knew that it was not, because Jian Tan found himself surrounded by several souls wearing gorgeous national costumes and with various colors of "joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness" on their faces.

"Boom!"

"Whew, thump, thump!"

The naughty spirits first pestered Jian Tan one after the other, and then naughtily made all kinds of cute gestures, like inviting Jian Tan to join, and then danced around Jian Tan, a happy dance like blooming petals, and the unpredictable difficulty of the movements was dizzying. Jian Tan had a pleasing feeling to the eye, and the performers turned out to be a group of spirits! Could it be that today was the day of their dance party?

Jian Tan, who was surrounded by the spirits, stopped for a while, and when the dance was finished, the soul leading the dance jumped away, and actually made a "please go this way" posture for Jian Tan.

Jian Tan nodded his gratitude to them, and then continued walking.

There was darkness ahead, but Jian Tan could feel that there was a thick gathering of yin qi in front of him, where had the souls gone?

"Crackle!"

Ahead of the darkness, clusters of flames suddenly rose and burned violently.

"Knock Knock! Knock Knock!"

"Soul soul soul, no!

"Soul soul soul, don't get tired of it!"

An ethereal and neat loud voice is shouting hard...

Clusters of flames continued to rise, forming a large circle, and spirits dressed in black flower national costumes, with pigtails on their heads and faces on their faces, stood up, and they were dancing around the center of the circle with a piece of black flower cloth.

The gorgeous dance came to a climax with the sound of "dong dong da" knocking bamboo.

Suddenly, the center of the flower surrounded by the black flower cloth in the middle bloomed at the same time like a flower, revealing the person with a delicate figure in the middle.

The person in the middle is wearing a splendid red robe, wearing a phoenix crown on her head, her face is a face that represents "happiness", and a slight kick in the red cloth shoes is as smooth and graceful as flowing water, in the middle of the circle, she keeps spinning, dancing her arms, releasing her happiness.

Jane stood still.

Ying Xiaoling released her dance to her heart's content among the souls, she didn't dare to expect Jian Tan to recognize herself, because this was the first time she danced in front of her.

There are beautiful women in the southern country, dancing lightly with green waists. The feast is in the autumn twilight, and the clouds and rain are flying.

There was a girl who was enjoying a lively and beautiful dance, and she closed her eyes and tried to imagine that one day there would be someone with whom she could dance to her heart's content, and she could dance with that person with the passion of her life and with a grateful heart until she grew old.

Ying Xiaoling's watery eyes, through the face at a glance, I saw Jian Tan standing outside the circle, also with a face, the dark black pupils have never changed, will you have a trace of fluctuation for me? Or do you think that I am just a soul dancing for you?

"Boom!"

Clusters of flames rose again, illuminating the red figure and the dark black eyes outside the circle.

Of course, Jian Tan can recognize that it is Ying Xiaoling, the neat and harmonious rhythm, sonorous and beautiful dance steps, stretching and flexible movements, and the dance full of youth and tenderness, like a hundred flowers blooming, is that still Ying Xiaoling, who is usually very aggressive?

"Knock knock! knock knock!"

As the beat of the bamboo pole gradually fell, the woman in the brocade robe slowly stopped dancing, her outstretched arms still waiting.

Will he come over?

Will he come over and pull down my stiff arms, surround me with warmth, and lock me tightly and firmly with his arms for the rest of his life.

If I could, I wouldn't leave, I wouldn't give up, I was always here for you.

All right?