Chapter 8 The Ghost Workshop of Wangcheng
"I didn't expect the Hellwalker to be honest at the police station."
Wang Quan walked in and glanced at the fox, "I see, do you think there is a divine beast to protect here?" β
"I'm not a mythical beast, I'm just a resident of this place." He yawned and explained honestly, "To us, you are the intruder. β
Wang Quan still had a smile on his face, "Yes, then we won't bother." β
He glanced at Niu Ben, "Brother Niu, let's go." β
Seeing that Niu Ben didn't plan to move, his voice was calm, "Do you need me to ask you to come out?" β
Looking at his handsome and plain smiling face, as well as the almost undetectable scarlet in his eyes, Niu Ben shivered inexplicably, "Come out!" This is out! β
He hurriedly walked out with the mountain opener.
For some reason, his instincts told him that if he hadn't come out just now, he would be dead by now.
What is intuition?
According to Kuroto Taijun, intuition is an unreasonable thought.
Captain Jia generally refers to this behavior as "blind guessing".
However, Niu Ben still chose to follow his heart.
Abbreviated as confession.
He stood beside Wang Quan with a knife in his hand, like a dog's leg, "Brother, how do you know about the Hell Walker?" β
The map doesn't show Wang Quan's existence.
Wang Quan smiled, "Brother Niu, have you ever heard of the Shedding Person?" β
Niu Ben was taken aback, "Isn't that a legend?" β
"Of course not." Wang Quan took him by the shoulders and walked out, "Let's go, follow me somewhere." β
"Okay! You have the final say! β
After the two left, the fox closed his eyes and continued to lie on his stomach.
Then, suddenly, its eyes widened and trembled.
A hand suddenly stroked its iron head and stroked it gently, and at the same time a magnetic voice sounded, "Good job." β
He said softly, "Lord, why do you say that this is not the present world? β
"Because then he doesn't think about it." The owner of the voice smiled softly, "But you have to let him have fun, otherwise this game will be meaningless." β
............
Wang Quan was indeed thinking about the words of the fierce man.
What does "you are the invaders" mean?
He glanced at Niu Ben.
Niu Ben had honestly told them some things about this mission just now.
For example, between 12 p.m. and 6 a.m., everything around him will change differently, and he still has a map of the living spots in his hand, and there are still some places to pay attention to in several forbidden areas on the map.
He didn't say anything else other than that.
But Wang Quan didn't care, it was enough to know this.
"Big guy, where are we going?"
Outside the police station, Wang Quan snapped his fingers, the BMW flashed twice, the door opened automatically, and the engine started.
Wang Quan got into the car and said, "Get in the car, Brother Niu, let's go to Wangcheng Ghost Workshop for a turn." β
"Okay!"
Niu Ben ran to the passenger seat and sat down, but the car still didn't start.
"Big guy, what is this?"
Seeing Niu Ben's puzzled face, Wang Quan said: "Fasten your seat belt, now the co-driver will also deduct points if he doesn't wear a seat belt." β
"Ah......h
Niu Ben was speechless, but under Wang Quan's kind expression, he still honestly fastened his seat belt.
He just wanted to complain in his heart, this is all a ghost world, and he is still wearing a seat belt?
Wang Quan didn't bother to take care of him, patted the steering wheel, "Let's go." β
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"Speak Chinese, thank you."
"Yes! My master! β
A calm female voice sounded in the speakers in the car.
The BMW started and drove in the direction of Intramuros Square at a speed of no more than fifty kilometers per hour and absolutely no overspeeding.
There was nothing to say all the way, and after more than half an hour, the car successfully arrived in front of Wangcheng Square.
After finding a parking space and parking the car, the two walked to the stone statue of Tianzi driving six in front of the square.
Looking at the silence around, Niu Ben looked nervous, "Big guy, there seems to be nothing here." β
"No, it's everywhere here." Wang Quan pointed around, "It's just that you can't see it yet." β
Niu Ben's expression tightened, and he clenched the mountain knife in his hand, "Big guy, then how do we go to the ghost shop?" The map says it's dangerous. And I thought that since it's all called a ghost shop, I'm afraid it's not a place for the living, right? β
If Wang Quan hadn't been here, he would have already started to talk after the break.
"Don't panic." Wang Quan took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and then took out the cloth coin given by the things in the room when he was at the marshalling station, "Just have this." β
He held up the coin and said in a loud voice, "The road leads me with me, and there is a waking one who opens the door." β
The Son of Heaven drove the six stone-carved horses on the sixth, and suddenly lowered his head and looked at the two of them for a long time.
Soon, the six horses were transformed into a huge stone door.
Wang Quan walked in with Niu Ben.
The stone gate slowly disappeared behind the two of them, and the six horses reappeared on the base of the stone statue.
When they entered the door, the two of them were dazzled, and the scene in front of them changed.
In front of him, there is a long stone road, with a bronze palace lamp on each side, which extends from the side to the end of the road.
On both sides of the road are low old bungalows, each with an open door, and a small table at the door, on which are placed all kinds of buying and selling objects, and behind the low table is a straw mat, on which either kneels or crosses the knees, anyway, there is a person.
They are all dressed in ancient costumes, but they don't look like the same dynasty.
At the end of the road was a palace, but it was not visible in the shadows, like a prostrate beast, looking down on the entire market.
Seeing someone coming, a white-skinned face wearing a melon skin hat with braids and a black jacket stepped forward to accompany the smiling face, "Second master, new here?" Let's talk about the rules here first, and don't charge money from the living. β
Niu Ben swallowed his saliva, leaned into Wang Quan's ear and whispered, "Big guy, it's a ghost market." β
Wang Quan waved his hand and glanced at the white-skinned face with a light smile, "If you don't change your image and talk to me, I guarantee that you won't even be able to be a ghost." β
The white-skinned face was stunned, but also happy, "The ghost shop has been open for more than 3,000 years, and it is the first time to see a guest like you." β
Wang Quan glanced at the stall owners who were all twisting their necks strangely and looking at them with expressionless faces, and asked, "Oh? So what are you going to do? β
"It's good to say, you have to leave something behind, that's the rule."
"Oh? What to leave? Wang Quan took out the Tiandi Bank banknotes prepared during the day from his pocket, "Is this done?" β
"That's not the case." The white face was still smiling, "Let's not talk about inflation, it's the bank of this world...... We are not under the control of his underworld. β
Before the Yin Cao Prefecture, there was also the King of Taishan Mansion, and the King of Taishan Mansion and the State of Chu before the Emperor of Taishan Mansion still had a great priest.
Earlier Eastern Zhou ...... The great priest can't control it.
Wang Quan nodded, "Yes, then what do you want." β
"This heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, arms, thighs, etc., even ears, nose, etc., are ......."
Seeing that Wang Quan's eyes were flushed with scarlet, the white-skinned face shrank and his neck shrank and his words turned sharply, "You are also not happy." β
"Gotcha!"
As soon as he turned around, his image changed, and he became a dress of an unknown dynasty dressed in the costume of Xiao Er, and the money rat tail on the back of his head also became a bun, "Is this happening?" β
The scarlet in Wang Quan's eyes subsided, and he patted his cold and unpopular shoulder, "This is like doing business." β