"Wait a minute, I think that someone may know the location of Kunlun Mountain, he used to have a nickname called Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, and now he is doing some things with the living and the dead in the ghost market, maybe he also has a way to help you take out the Gu worms in your stomach, but his life is very weird, and he generally doesn't deal with people. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. Granny Yali reminded.

Tang Yuan also seemed to know something about this person, and said, "I know the location of the ghost city, it's in Yunchuan, I can take you there." ”

Zhang Zhen thought that he didn't have much time left, so instead of looking for it, it was better to ask Tang Yuan to help, so he nodded and agreed.

The matter of Guzhai also came to an end, and in the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Zhen and Tang Yuan, accompanied by Li Yunlong, left Guzhai and began to go to the ghost market.

The ghost market is actually not too difficult to find, but it is only known very little, especially ordinary people have never heard of it at all, and the name of the ghost market is passed down by some feng shui masters, mainly because the market is only open at night, and the people who come to buy it are not people.

"Zhang Zhen, I don't know where Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng is setting up a stall in the ghost market, but don't take the initiative to talk to people after you go to the ghost market, otherwise if you provoke something, the consequences will be unimaginable, if Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng really meets you, he will naturally let you see him at that time." After Tang Yuan told him repeatedly, he told Zhang Zhen the approximate location of the ghost market, but he didn't plan to enter the ghost market with Zhang Zhen.

Ghost markets are not supposed to exist, but some people just want to make some money from the living and the dead, so there is such a market that is only open at night.

At first, Zhang Zhen followed the clues provided by Tang Yuan and walked into a pitch-black forest, but now the time is still five o'clock in the afternoon, and when the sunset is still hanging in the sky, the forest is already dark.

In order to prevent the people in the ghost market from discovering his breath, Zhang Zhen specially wore a black 'colored' cloak wrapped very tightly, and he also held a stick of incense in his hand, which was made of corpse powder, in order to form an isolated breath around Zhang Zhen after burning, after all, those things in the ghost market are very sensitive.

Then Zhang Zhen only had a stick of incense, and if he couldn't find Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes during this period, he had to leave the ghost market, otherwise he would be in prison.

Zhang Zhen lit the incense of the corpse and entered the forest, the smoke surrounded him, his vision gradually became clear from blur, and after walking for five minutes, the front was obviously lit up, and most importantly, he heard a whisper in his ears.

Dark shadows whistled past him, and there was a scene like a bustling bazaar in front of him, but the people here were all wearing black cloaks.

Many people also burned corpse incense around them, these are people, and they are also here to do some business with the deceased.

"Come, don't miss it when you pass by, the best corpse oil!"

"Look at it all here, if anyone wants to talk to the living, or wants the living to burn paper money for you to do things, just come here, I promise to make you satisfied."

"It's better to act than to be tempted, it's better to rely on others than on yourself, come, I'm here to sell any luxury villa, the young lady is a 'private' bodyguard, as long as you give money, everything is possible."

Zhang Zhen was overwhelmed by the sounds of selling around, but he found that what was stored here was not money at all, but something that was 'exchanged' as an equivalent, or that the two parties completed what could be done for each other, so that the 'transaction' was completed.

"This little brother, I see that you don't come to sell anything with the corpse incense, this is not a place to wander around, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, because your corpse incense is about to burn out." The owner of a stall reminded him, pointing behind Zhang Zhen by the way.

Zhang Zhen suddenly felt that there was a 'yin' wind blowing around his neck, and then he looked down to see that the corpse incense was burning rapidly, and the most important thing was that he saw a child on his shoulder who was desperately blowing the corpse incense.

Don't think about it, this kid is definitely not a normal person.

As the incense of the corpse burned too fast, even many black shadows that passed by Zhang Zhen all stopped and leaned towards Zhang Zhen one after another.

"Follow me."

Suddenly, a cold withered hand pulled Zhang Zhen into the distance, and gave Zhang Zhen a brand new corpse incense.

After walking for three minutes, he also avoided those black shadows, and the man wearing the black 'color' cloak who pulled Zhang Zhen stopped, and after turning around, Zhang Zhen was startled by the person's appearance.

The face was thin and not nutritious at all, as if it was a dried corpse.

"Your name is Zhang Zhen?"

The man dragged Zhang Zhen into a shop, and the store plaque said three big characters of Lingxiangju, and Zhang Zhen saw that there were some yellow paper cinnabar and other items that could only be used by feng shui masters.

"Don't be afraid, those things don't dare to come in here, just find a place to sit, have a cup of tea and we'll talk."

The most unbelievable thing for Zhang Zhen is that this person looks seventy or eighty years old, but he has a very powerful hand in his hand, and after sitting down, he starts to make tea, and there is no hostility at all.

On the contrary, Zhang Zhen became very puzzled, sat down and asked, "You actually know me?" ”

"Hehe, don't ask about the big and small things in the world, as long as I want to know, everything can't escape my ears, you just came out of the ancient village of Miaojiang, and let go of a demon there, if I hadn't found you just now, it is estimated that you would have been skinned alive by those evil ghosts, do you know how many of these evil ghosts have been hurt by that demon, and now that the demon is out, these evil ghosts will definitely not let you go."

Zhang Zhen said in a trembling voice: "You are Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes." ”

"Hehe, this was all many years ago, my real name is Zhengyang, I have been opening a shop in the ghost market for some years, as long as you don't leave here, those evil ghosts won't hurt you, I also know about your coming here, you don't have to say anything, drink this bowl of tea first." Zhengyang pointed to the tea in front of Zhang Zhen, which was somewhat cloudy like blood.

Zhang Zhen saw that the water was 'colored' and there was a feeling of nausea in his stomach, but he thought that he had no grudge against Zhengyang, and he should not harm himself, so he directly took the tea and drank it into his stomach.

When the tea entered his stomach, Zhang Zhen suddenly felt that all the 'hair' pores were scattered, and his eyes couldn't help but light up: "It's a good 'get' aura." ”

Zhengyang said with a smile: "The water for making tea is spiritual spring water, only this ghost market has it, and the spiritual spring water is located between the human world and the ghost world, and it is also the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the most abundant. ”

Zhang Zhen couldn't help but stretch out his thumb, but his smile froze on his face.

I felt something in my stomach trying to crawl out of my throat, and I immediately bent down and picked it with my hand.

The corners of Zhengyang's mouth raised, and he didn't know when there was a transparent glass bottle in his hand, and he quickly walked to Zhang Zhen's side, slapped Zhang Zhen's back with his right hand, and a black line flew out of Zhang Zhen's throat.

Zhengyang's eyes were quick, and in an instant, he put the black line into a transparent glass bottle.