Chapter 317: The Mysterious Stallholder (1)

Wrap the kraft paper sent by Wang Lao into the bag and put it away, and it is not too late to eat it when you leave the 'Qidu', you must know that the attraction of soul cake to ghosts is simply greater than the attraction of big smoke to addicts, which is more than that. In this ghost-ridden 'Qidu' eating soul cake on the street, isn't there nothing to do!

Waving his hand at Sanzang, "I'm fine!" Let's go! Take you to the ghost market for a walk, there are a lot of good things there, and the storage will open your eyes! By the way, let's see if I can find Xiao Xuan, and introduce it to you when the time comes! ”

"Brother Shuzi, is the Xiao Xuan you said the apprentice or a child of the senior Wang just now?"

"Neither, but Xiao Xuan is his relative! Wang Xiaoxuan is not a human, he is a netherworld cat, and he has been with Wang for I don't know how many years! Don't look at Wang Lao's constant fighting with it, but in fact, the relationship is very good! ”

"Nether cat? So it's still a cat? ”

"That's right, if you see it, you know, it's a big black cat who can speak human words and is very arrogant! It's always insincere when you speak, and you can't stand it from others, I think you two can definitely get along! ”

Hearing me say this, Sanzang's face was a little distorted, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or angry, and he always felt that what I just said was not a good thing, but he couldn't find anything wrong, so he could only be entangled in making his heart feel aggrieved.

Without giving him time to react, he walked into a narrow alley, turned a corner, and the dirty ghost market appeared in front of him. Sanzang's reaction was no different from mine, "Isn't this just a stall market?" I thought it might be in a hidden hole, or even underground! ”

Stretched out his hand and gave him a fist in the head, "This is already very good, originally 'Qidu' is already hidden enough." What else do you want to be? The stalls here are not the kind of stalls you imagine in the night market on earth, there are many treasures in them, it depends on whether you can pick up the leak. Most of the ghost markets are bartered, and there are many ghosts who are willing to use underworld coins to solve problems. I have some of the money I earned on weekdays, and there are still two demon crystals left that my master gave me, so I can still buy a lot of things! Let's go inside! ”

Step into this dirty-looking site. There was a noticeable silence all around, there was no shouting and shouting from the street vendors outside, and all the stall owners sat quietly or stood behind their stalls, and the buyers who walked through the stalls to check the contents of the stalls were also quietly looking for what they needed. Even if the 'people' in the same industry discuss with each other, and the buyer and seller bargain and talk, they will subconsciously lower their voices, and there will rarely be loud noisers.

It doesn't seem that every time you encounter a superb existence like that rat demon, it's no wonder that there were so many 'people' around there last time. Thinking about it again, he had a verbal battle with the rat demon, and without some embarrassment, his fingers unconsciously rubbed against the wrench.

I didn't know that life is so wonderful. The more you reject something, the more it will bounce in front of you! Before I walked past a few stalls, I found that the front was gradually forming a circle, blocking the road that was not very spacious. Listening to the whispers of the onlookers, someone had an argument with the stall owner inside.

Sanzang was speechless, lamenting that no matter where I went, the 'good customs' of watching the excitement were carried out as always, and pulled me through the 'crowd'. Look inside.

"I'm telling you, don't be too ignorant! There are people above our gray master! You say yes, yes. Gray Master! A female voice that was so sweet that it made your heart break came out.

"Hahaha! Or my little darling understands me, tell me, why is your little mouth so good at talking! Come, let Ye Xiang go first! I love you little goblin so much! The man's voice sounded a little shrill and thin.

"Oops, it's really annoying~~~~" It really took a turn to say a word, and it was accompanied by a 'coquettish' laugh.

At first glance, I heard the voices of a man and a woman. Well, it's a little familiar, and I unconsciously shook the goosebumps on my body. On second thought, the whole face twitched a little, what a coincidence! Listen to the familiar tone and tone of voice. Isn't it the rat demon I met last time I came! As for that female voice, you don't have to think about it to know who it is! I just thought about the people I didn't meet this time, but before half an hour, I met together, and I could only sigh silently, "Life is full of surprises!" ”

Sanzang had already started poking my arm with his elbow, "Hey, hey, Brother Shuzi, look at it!" The girl who is talking in it is not the live-action version of Sister Ruhua you said? Oh my God, this looks too similar! It's just that this temperament is much plumper than the 'glimpse' Sister Ruhua in the movie! The guy next to her is also a talent, and his taste is strange enough, I can't stand this love show! He rubbed his arm as he spoke.

Looking at the past from the perspective of Sanzang, oily hair and flour, big belly, dressed fancy and holding orchid fingers, holding a more colorful 'flower peacock' in his arms, at a glance it is simply the hardest hit area of color. It's not those two, who else could they be!

"Yes, it's her as I told you once before! And the man holding her, the rat demon who grabbed my fingers last time in the ghost market! I didn't expect to meet them again this time! ”

"Rat Demon? Demon love? Uh, that's appropriate! It's a good fit! ”

Over there, the rat demon and Sister Ruhua were still babbling something at the stall owner, but the stall owner didn't say a word from beginning to end, just sat there quietly with his head bowed, and didn't even give the couple in front of the stall a look. This is a rhythm that clearly does not take them into account, and it makes the two 'people' who have been ignored in front of the stall angry.

The rat demon pointed at the stall owner with his orchid finger, and then put on his bully appearance, "You ghost is so rude, you dare to ignore me all the time!" Do you know which one I belong to? Giving you money to buy things from you is already taking care of you, and you are still so ignorant! Be careful, I'll blow up your mess! ”

The stall owner, who had been sitting quietly and seemed to be indifferent to anything, finally made a move after the rat demon said this, slowly raised his head lightly, lifted his eyelids and looked at the rat demon, his tone was gloomy, but it was gloomy with a bloody aura, "I don't like people pointing at me!" (To be continued.) )