As soon as the third prince pulled the reins, the horse stopped, and the two columns of armored guards following behind also stopped.

The third prince turned his head to look at the eldest prince beside him, and said with a smile: "Big brother, let's separate here." ”

The eldest prince also grabbed the reins and nodded at him: "Then you should be careful." ”

"Good. After the third prince finished speaking, he drove his horse towards the fork in the road a few steps ahead, and a column of guards behind him followed.

The eldest prince watched the three princes' men and horses disappear into the crowd, and then continued to drive the horses away.

After he also walked away, Yin Heng showed up again.

He looked in the direction of the chess ghost again, and saw that the wild ghost who had been standing in front of his booth and talking to him was no longer there.

At this time, the chess ghost's gaze was fixed on the direction in which the eldest prince and the third prince were leaving, and moved back and forth.

Yin Heng thoughtfully, he raised his steps and walked towards the chess ghost.

When the two were only a few steps away, the chess ghost noticed Yin Heng.

He looked at him with the goblins' innate fear of humans in his eyes.

This chess ghost, with his ghost energy and mana, is very ordinary, and it is not as unusual as what he sells.

His appearance is a bit unusual.

Sitting in front of a booth that was a little smaller than him, he was very eye-catching, and it was easy to notice him.

His whole face, like the monk depicted in the Buddhist scriptures, has a kind face and thick ears, and his face is peaceful, sitting cross-legged on a straw-woven futon, dazzling his eyes, revealing a bit of Zen.

Yin Heng stopped in front of his stall.

The chess ghost paused, stood up, bypassed the stall, walked in front of Yin Heng, and bowed respectfully to him.

"Get up. Yin Heng said.

The chess ghost surrendered to Yin Heng's popularity, and he had to perform this gift of dignity and humility.

The chess ghost got up, he was a whole head taller than Yin Heng, so when he talked to Yin Heng, he had to lower his head slightly: "This son came to the shop, I don't know what he wants to buy?"

"What do you have?" Yin Heng asked, clasping his hands behind his back.

Despite his lack of height, his aura has not weakened at all.

The chess ghost walked back to the inside of the stall, raised his hand and pointed to the various goods placed on the shop and said, "All the goods are listed here, and the son can take whichever one he likes." ”

"What else is there but to make people become ghosts, so that ghosts are not afraid of people?"

The chess ghost made a move in his hand, he raised his head, and his soft eyebrows suddenly hardened a little: "What does that boy want?"

Yin Heng rubbed one hand back and forth at his chin, and said slowly: "Is there an item that can completely swap the identities of people and ghosts?"

The chess ghost was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and said: "Childe said that he was joking, if the identities of people and ghosts are completely exchanged, I am afraid that this Yin'an will change the sky, and the slave is just a little ghost dealer from Yiyunlou, where is there such earth-shaking ability, Childe should not be embarrassed slave." ”

"Okay, then I want everything in your stall. Yin Heng said suddenly.

When the chess ghost heard this, he was stunned on the spot.

Yin Heng stared at his expression and asked, "What's the matter?"

The chess ghost restrained his expression and hurriedly said: "How dare you, how dare you, the son wants all these things, and the slave is naturally happy." ”

Yin Heng continued to say in a high-roller tone: "In that case, let's pack it." ”

"Yes. ”

In Xicheng District, the three princes are riding on horses and patrolling around with a column of ironclad guards.

There are many people in the endless stream, and it is really inconvenient to walk, and all the way over, passers-by have to make way for him.

After a moment's thought, the third prince turned over and dismounted, handed over the horse to the guards, and walked forward.

Suddenly, there was a shout from the front, and someone was excitedly shouting, "It's a coincidence!"

Saiqiao, that is, threading the needle and begging for skill.

Women's competition threading needles, knotting colored threads, wearing seven-hole needles, who wears faster, means who begs for more skill, wearing slowly is called "losing skill", "losing skill" people to prepare gifts in advance to the winner.

The Saiqiao competition will be launched every time it is the day of the Beggar's Day.

The third prince looked at the gradually darkening sky, estimated the time, and quickened the pace under his feet.

The surging crowd gathered towards a small square behind the third prince with the shout just now.

The third prince was not very interested in these folk games, so he only stood on the side of the road and waited for pedestrians to pass first.

A child was suddenly squeezed in front of him by the crowd, and his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly to the ground.

The child tried to get up, but after several attempts, he couldn't.

When the third prince saw this, he bent down and reached out to grab the child.

As soon as his hand approached, the child suddenly raised his head, and with a pair of huge eyes, he stared directly at the third prince who was very close to him, looking a little eerie.

The third prince was surprised, and the child's eyes suddenly flashed with a red light.

The third prince was startled, and his body subconsciously took a step back.

One of the guards standing beside him immediately drew an iron sword and stepped forward, blocking the three princes.

The tip of his sword pointed straight at the child, and he said vigilantly: "It's a terrible ghost!

There was too much traffic on the road, and the breath of countless people was mixed together, and the third prince didn't go to the child's breath at all.

Without waiting for the third prince to give an order, several other guards immediately stepped forward and surrounded the child, hurrying to the front to watch the lively crowd, most of them turning a blind eye to what was happening here.

This kind of catching wild ghosts is too common and frequent every year at the begging festival.

The child, surrounded by the guards, looked up at this and at that, and suddenly his expression became frightened, and the next moment, his mouth was deflated, and he cried out with a "wow".

A woman dressed in simple linen clothes suddenly came in from the flow of people, she fluttered, fell to her knees, stretched out her hand to take the child into her arms, and said anxiously: "Don't let you run around, what are you running around!"

"Mother......" The child was in the woman's arms, whining, and when she looked up at the woman, her eyes were red again.

Several guards tightened their faces and surrounded both mother and son.

Only then did the woman notice the people around her, she hurriedly let go of the child, and said to the third prince: "Third Highness, he is not a ghost, he is a human being, please don't kill him." ”

The third prince frowned.

One of the guards said with a fierce face: "Presumptuous! In front of the Third Highness, he is still full of lies!"

"No, no," the woman shook her head and waved her hand, "the child of the woman will become human tomorrow, only temporarily." ”

"Dare to lie!" the guard said and was about to join several other guards to arrest the woman, and the third prince suddenly said, "Stop!"