"I don't lie to you, I lie to you and be struck by lightning. Wang Fan saw that the old monk was constantly moving back, and couldn't help but step forward and grab the old monk's hand and put it on his own.

This frightened the old monk's hair.

"There's a temperature, the ghost must be cold, I'm a living person, so I'm hot. Wang Fan said.

The old monk relieved his heart, and was chased by a ghost on the road and almost eaten by a ghost, making himself suspicious.

"I am the host of Tan Tuo Temple in the capital, and I was chased by a group of ghosts today, I still have to thank you, if it weren't for you, I might have died. The old monk held Wang Fan's hand and shook it desperately:

"Please ask the master's name, I will visit you another day. ”

Wang Fan smiled awkwardly: "The master is polite, just call me Wang Fan." ”

This guy is actually still a master, a master of the gods. Those who bend down and bow to an unknown junior of their own are useless.

Wang Fan pointed forward: "Go straight ahead here, and you'll go out in a while." ”

The two happened to be on the same road, and after a while, the vision was really broad, the street lamps were shining on both sides, and a passer-by with a child passed by.

The old monk and Wang Fan both subconsciously took two steps back, and the passerby rolled his eyes: "Sick." ”

Wang Fan's heart was hot, and he really came out of it.

The old monk thanked him: "I know how to leave when this comes out, by the way, are you staying in the Longshengde Hotel temporarily? Why don't you come to my temple for two days?" ”

Wang Fan excused himself and said some digressions to the old monk: "Actually, I came here to find someone, my name is Moyu, abbot, do you know a little, I heard from a friend that I can find clues when I go to the ghost market, and now I am worried." ”

"Speaking of which, today is the first two days of July 15, and the ghost market is open on these days. Your friend sounds like a delicate man by name, but I've never been very concerned about the outside of the temple, so I've never heard of it. The old monk said.

As soon as Wang Fan heard that the old monk actually knew about the ghost market, he immediately asked some specific questions, and the old monk answered them one by one:

"You said the ghost market, it's not difficult, who let you meet me, this place is like you need a letter of recommendation to enter, after all, they are all people who take that kind of path. ”

The old monk whispered in Wang Fan's ear: "The ghost market is just nearby, you go from that road...... I came across a big red door, and there was a big Buddha head in the red door, and there was a gatekeeper there, and you told him...... That's it. ”

The old monk moved his head: "Since the donor wants to go, we won't stop by, so don't pass by." ”

Wang Fan thanked the old abbot and walked quickly along the road, it was an alley, and finally came to a forest, there was a big valley under the woods, and the ghost market was in this valley.

It was dark and there were no fingers, and there were footsteps squirming, Wang Fan jumped into the valley to look for it, and sure enough, he found the wall and the red door.

He pushed open the gate, and the head of the Buddha, several feet high, was placed diagonally on the ground.

A masked girl walked out from behind the Buddha's head: "What time is it?" ”

Wang Fan showed her the watch on her wrist: "When the ghost market is open, demons from all walks of life gather here. ”

The girl came over, Wang Fan was frightened, could it be that he was right or wrong about the code, who knew that the other party slapped him on the shoulder and took off his mask.

Wang Fan was dumbfounded, it was actually Li Xiao: "Why are you here." ”

In other words, this Li Xiao is the gatekeeper, Wang Fan couldn't figure it out for a while, why didn't she just tell the location of the ghost market.

"I didn't expect you to crack the code. Li Xiao handed Wang Fan a wooden mask and motioned him to put it on, and the mask depicted a terrifying totem god.

Listening to Li Xiao, she wrote the code on the postcard, and according to the instructions above, in short, normal people would never think of a routine to find the ghost market.

Wang Fan's eyelids picked, and he could tell Li Xiao that he just happened to meet an old monk, so he easily entered the ghost market.

The bird postcard she got didn't know she had thrown into that corner for a long time?

After brewing for a while, Wang Fan still didn't say anything, and entered the ghost market with Li Xiao.

Li Xiao explained: "Most of the people in this ghost market are wearing masks, and they are extremely evil people in the world. ”

Wang Fan touched his pocket: "Bring some." ”

"Money is indispensable for buying and selling intelligence, go ahead. Li Xiao stopped in front of the ghost market.

Wang Fan walked straight in, and saw that someone had set up a stove to strike iron, someone had set up a stall with all kinds of strange poisonous insects on it, and there were people sitting next to children, large and small.

Wang Fan walked up to a fat man with large and small jars in front of him and asked, "Where is the place where you buy and sell intelligence here?" ”

The fat man didn't speak and just laughed, Wang Fan was angry, and repeated what he just said, but the fat man still didn't speak, just laughed.

Wang Fan remembered what Li Xiao said, this ghost market relies on money to speak, so he withdrew a jar from his pocket that Grandpa Mao threw in front of the fat man.

The fat man smiled when he saw the money, turned his head and pointed with his chin.

Wang Fan complained in his heart, and turned to go to the road.

The people on both sides crossed their shoulders, none of them looked like good people, with scars on their bodies, dragons tattooed on their arms, and fierce momentum.

Wang Fan walked to the end of the road, only to see a dilapidated building, there was a man at the entrance of the building, with a hunched back, a suit and leather shoes, only about one meter and six meters tall, and his hair was slightly white.

Speaking very femininely: "The guest wants information." ”

Wang Fan nodded.

"Then come to Tianzhiju, my master knows half of the heavens and all the earth, come with me. The girly man led Wang Fan into the hall.

The main hall is underneath the dilapidated building, underground, and it is a magnificent and burly place.

Even Wang Fan didn't expect that there was such a feng shui treasure hidden underground, it was a large space several meters high, with rows of stools surrounding the bottom platform in the middle.

Masks of different colors were worn in a variety of ways, including hawkers, company owners, prostitutes, and politicians.

The girly man said, "You just need to post the person you are looking for to all of you, and they will help you find it, but you must be able to afford the price of my house." ”

Wang Fan said in his heart that this person actually knew that he was looking for someone, and it seemed that it was indeed extraordinary: "I didn't bring much money this time, but I can pay the check." ”

"No need, we still have to give you face, if you escape, even if it is heaven and earth, my master can arrest you back. The white-haired sissy said.

Wang Fan said: "Your master has such magical powers, and I also want to see it." ”

"What's there to worry about, you are my family's big customer, and the master will definitely go to see you. ”

The sissy took a notepad and gave it to Wang Fan: "You write your request on it, and everyone will help you get the information you want, and we will contact you as soon as we get the news."

(End of chapter)