"This is Qiankun Dao?" Zhang Jingyang looked at this bottomless stone staircase passage and said suspiciously, he thought that there was something in this Qiankun Dao, but he didn't expect it to be just an ordinary secret passage......

"That's right, this is the Qiankun Road, after walking to the end for a while, you have to take the cableway, and you can get there in about half an hour" Chi Ling nodded and said, this dark road has a light every other distance, so it is not very dark, and several people are chatting while walking down the stone steps.

Li Zimu smiled and didn't speak, did he really think that this Qiankun Dao was so ordinary? It was just that he hadn't encountered any emergencies, how could the things that came out of his Li Zimu's hands be ordinary, this entire ghost market, it took him a lot of effort to get it right, and it completely belonged to a Taoyuan secret realm that ordinary people couldn't touch.

The stone steps are not very steep, but they are built down little by little, and there is no problem even if it is a flat road. After walking for about ten minutes, I finally came to the bottom, and the road below was the cableway, and there were cable cars of the same regular size hanging on the cableway, and the three people sat on the cable car and then slid down the ropeway.

"This whole project is living in the mountain, it's hard to imagine such a big deal, even if it is put now, it will cost a lot of big work, right?" said in amazement, even though she had walked several times, but every time she walked, she felt a sense of amazement.

This ropeway used to be made of mechanisms, but now the power system seems to have become an electric system, this plum wood is no exception, after all, it is not necessary to keep pace with the times, and it is the last word of development and inheritance to save essence and remove dross.

The funicular slowly slid down, and it took about another twenty minutes to finally stop, and the three people got off the cable car and walked inside, and after several lanes, they finally came to a large room, but there was no one in this room, and opened the door and went straight from the backyard to the front hall, and crossed the threshold.

"This is a ghost market, is it still open-air, I thought it was underground......" Zhang Jingyang looked at the scenery in front of him in surprise and said, where is this ghost market a market, it is simply a small town, and looking up, you can see the dark sky......

"Who told you that a ghost market is a bazaar? It's a big market!" said with a grin, raising his feet and walking forward.

Li Zimu looked at the antique house and street, and smiled nostalgically, this is his ghost market, every inch of land is built under his personal supervision, and it is a handicraft work for him.

Strictly speaking, there are one hundred and eight buildings in the ghost market, of which nine are large buildings as the main body, and the remaining ninety-nine are attics of the same size, each loft is an independent existence distributed throughout the bazaar, all of which are stone walls, stone streets, black terracotta tiles, and pointed attics.

And the location of this entire ghost market is located in the saddle area between the two peaks in the depths of Shennongjia, surrounded by primeval forests that no one has ever developed, this is the ghost market, a little light that exists in the barren and populated world.

"Let's go, let's pick out a few good-looking masks!" said with a grin, raising his feet and walking forward, in the ghost market, if you don't want to be recognized, it's best to buy a half-face mask or a full-face mask to cover your face, and masks come in a variety of styles.

"This is the real ancient town...... Zhang Jingyang said with admiration, compared with the ancient towns in the scenic spots outside, this is the real ancient town, even the lighting is candle lanterns, the stalls on the side of the street are some wooden carts, and the architectural style is also the appearance of the early Ming Dynasty......

"Boss, here are three masks," said the spirit as he walked up to a stall that sold all the masks, ranging from patterned masks made of animal faces to faces painted with opera characters.

"Well, you can choose!" said the stall owner with a red face, this altitude line plus this season, the temperature is basically hovering below zero, although it is said that people who practice martial arts are cold-resistant, but they are still frozen red nose.

"No, you wear this, Jingyang, you wear this" Chi Ling carefully selected three half-face masks and finally finalized them, handed Li Zimu a black cat face mask, handed Zhang Jingyang a dog face mask, and himself wore a fox mask, looking at the two of them after wearing it, he nodded with satisfaction, it seems that his vision is still very good, but the faces of these two people seem to look good with anything.

"Hmm. Li Zimu hummed at the stall owner, threw a Yongle Tongbao to him, turned around and walked forward.

The currency circulating in the ghost market is not the current Huaxia currency, nor the international dollar and euro, but gold, silver and copper coins, all ages can be, here is a set of their own conversion rules, copper coins are the secondary, silver is the middle, gold is the top, the older the ingots The greater the conversion value.

If you use the current Huaxia coins to convert, then the three masks they just chose cost more than 1,000 Huaxia coins, and this kind of trading is too profitable, so many people want to come to the ghost market to rent a storefront, even if they can't rent a cart, it's not bad......

"Let's go to Grandma's place to say hello and rest for a while, huh?" Chi Ling turned his head to look at Li Zimu and said to ask for his opinion, among the three people here, Li Zimu is the backbone, so naturally he should be the center.

"Okay" Li Zimu nodded and said, he doesn't care, it's still early, people are almost not finished yet, the time when the ghost door is opened is the sub hour, that is, from eleven o'clock in the evening to one o'clock in the morning, after the sub hour, the ghost gate will not be able to enter, and it will not be opened until tomorrow, when all the people who enter the ghost market will have to leave, except for the people in the store, they can be a day late.

Chi Ling walked in front and led the way slowly, Li Zimu and Zhang Jingyang followed behind her, everything was sold on this street, there were taverns, teahouses, snack bars, jewelry shops, weapon shops, and even brothels, courtyards......

"Brother, where is grandma?" Chi Ling walked into a teahouse and said, at this time Chi Yi was settling accounts on the counter, when he heard his sister's voice, he raised his head and smiled, and then glanced at Li Zimu behind Chi Ling, his eyes were complicated, and he would never forget the events of that night.

"Grandma went out to talk about things" Chi Yi looked at her sister and smiled dotingly and said, grandma's status in the ghost market is relatively high, naturally she has something to do, and he takes care of this store every year.