Zhang Lin handled some matters at the police station and took a long vacation, while I packed my luggage early and left for Zhang Lin's order. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I wasn't disappointed and we were on the train three days later. There wasn't much luggage, but Zhang Lin bought a lot of gifts later, which was quite heavy, of course, these gifts were prepared for the two elders. I don't know if it's because I've been through too many things lately, as soon as I hit the hard seat, I fell asleep in a daze. In my dream, I vaguely smelled a very leisurely fragrance. Along the way, I slept soundly, and there was no sign of waking up.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the train arrives at the station. By this time, however, it was getting dark. I walked out of the station with the two of them, and my mind was full of thoughts, because I thought of the road of death, and no one dared to take that path in the dark, so what should I do now?

As soon as we walked out of the train station, we saw two familiar figures, a man and a woman, who had been waiting for us for a long time. As soon as they saw us, their kind faces immediately smiled, especially Granny Miao, who wanted to pick me up, only to find that I had grown so tall unconsciously. I was naturally overjoyed, I didn't expect to give me such a big surprise as soon as I got out of the car, I pulled Granny Miao, snuggled in her arms, and chatted with her non-stop. I forgot what we talked about, anyway, I just kept talking, as if I wanted to confide in her what had happened for so long. She listened with a smile, nodded, the sincere smile could not be concealed on her face, Grandpa Hu touched my head, and also sighed, "Xiaoqing has finally grown up!" Then he shifted the target to Bai Xuanzhi, pulling him to talk about a lot of questions. Of course, Zhang Lin is also inevitable. Luckily, they borrowed a motor tricycle, and the bumps in the road were worth it. It was Grandpa Hu who was driving, looking at his posture, he seemed to be very familiar with the structure and function of this motor vehicle, and after asking, he knew that this car was almost exclusive to Grandpa Hu.

However, there is one more thing that concerns me. I found out that Grandpa Hu was driving on a new road, no longer the legendary road of death. Before I could ask, Zhang Lin took the lead in asking: "Master Hu, I remember that when I came last time, I didn't take this road, what's going on?" Grandpa Hu heard this, smiled and said: "The road you said has been blocked, and now this road is a new road opened up by the people in the village themselves, in order to be safe." Don't you say, no one dared to walk the previous road at night, and as soon as someone walked, there would be an accident, and there were many things in a row, and all methods were tried, but it didn't work. No, then I suggested opening a new road and sealing the old one, so nothing happened. I advise you not to go to that old road in the future, it is not safe. ”

"Master Tiger, I heard that the road is unsafe before, is there any legend or something?" Zhang Lin's curiosity exploded, and he continued to ask.

Grandpa Hu coughed, and then said slowly: "That road is not said to be at night, sometimes there are no vehicles or people passing by during the day, let alone at night, it is full of ghosts." The aura of that road is not very stable, and it often swings to the ghost market, and sometimes it is when it encounters a soul collector, but anyway, it is a dead end when it encounters anything, and there is no escape. Now I guess that road is a wasteland. No one would think about going that way, unless that person really wanted to die. That road, not to mention you, even if I go in, I have to be scared, and the evil spirit is too heavy, there will be demons and monsters at any time, one is not careful, even my old bones will suffer, I went into the road before and was injured and came out, do you say that the things inside are not fierce? I still have some Taoist self-defense, you said that if ordinary people go inside, they are unlucky to run into a big thing, can they escape?"

"What is a ghost market? Do ghosts like to visit the market as much as we humans?" Zhang Lin asked me very much in shame, and he just said my heart. Actually, I've always had this doubt.

Bai Xuanzhi, who was sitting next to me, smiled and explained: "The so-called ghost market is what you think, living people enter the ghost market, and they will die for a lifetime, and they will generally not be able to come back. Unless you are a person of the Dao, with the protection of the ancestors, or maybe there is a glimmer of life, after dawn, the ghost market is gone, and you may still have a chance to survive. What's more, the ghost market does not appear many times in the yang world, and everyone can't encounter it, and the ghost market is also managed by the ghosts of the underworld, but everything is not absolute, right, this aura thing, once it is run-in, you can only consider yourself unlucky. However, the scale of the ghost market is not small, not only does it have ghosts from the underworld to do business, but it can also attract the surrounding lonely ghosts to watch. In short, there are all kinds of ghosts, thousands, countless ghosts come to trade. I heard that there are also borrowing Shou Po to sell borrowed Shou pastries, and borrowing Shou Gong to sell cigarette sticks, all of which depend on personal luck. Generally you are usually an evil person, then you will definitely not be able to escape, you can only be borrowed by Shou Po and Bao Shou Gong to borrow the rest of your life, if you are kind in your heart, there is a virtue in the Yang world, they may also give you a year or two Yang Shou maybe. Bai Xuanzhi chuckled and said, his tone was very calm, without too much excitement or too much anger, as if he was just explaining a fact to us in an understated tone. Grandpa Hu listened, laughed dryly, and naturally took Bai Xuanzhi's words: "It also depends on fate, you look at me, I want to borrow Shougong to borrow a cigarette stick to smoke two puffs, but he refuses, everything has to be fate." "The more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes, as if it's true. I murmured in my heart. Bai Xuanzhi seemed to see through what I was saying, he looked at me and said, "These are all true, you have been to the ghost market before, but you just forgot." Listening to him say this, it seems that there is really such a thing. I tilted my head and thought about it for most of the day, my mind was blank, and I didn't have any memories.

"Is the ghost market the same as our human market?" I really couldn't think of any traces, so I asked.

"Of course, the ghost market is actually very lively. Stalls, drinkers, eaters, sell things, you name it, anyway, what is the human market, the ghost market is almost like that, but the people who buy things are ghosts, and the people who sell things are also ghosts, and those things are all with spiritual power, which is different from the human market. There is also a dark market in ghost markets, you don't need to know that. Bai Xuanzhi looked at the road ahead and said a little casually.

I was secretly surprised in my heart, he wanted to avoid this topic, right? Is there a dark market in the ghost market? I secretly approached Zhang Lin's side and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Zhang, is the dark market the kind of unfair trading market in the dark that we think?"

Grandpa Hu said with a smile: "That's it, the ghost market is also the same as the people's market, there are good and bad, like casinos, a variety of gambling techniques, these are to satisfy those gamblers in front of you, and there are also some secret transactions of evil ghosts and illegal Taoism, which are often seen in the ghost market." Anyway, when you go to the ghost market, when you see these, don't stay, don't be obsessed, once you are confused, you can't return to the present world. ”