Chapter 19: Ghost City
Then a cold whirlwind swirled not far away, and several Yin ghosts appeared.
There are five yin ghosts, one taking the lead, and four carrying the sedan chair.
This is the five ghosts who are the best at hurrying, as long as you burn four incense sticks and silently recite the spell edict of the Tianmen car dealership, you can summon the nearest five ghosts.
Of course, the premise is that you have enough money for the ghost king, and if you don't, you have to pay the corresponding price.
In the previous life, only a few people would ride this thing, and the ghost king's money was too small and too rare.
And to pay the price, it is not something that silver can solve, something that has no corresponding value, then the worst thing is to be taken out of the soul, made into five ghosts by Tianmen Car Company, and then work for money.
If you kill the five ghosts, then congratulations, this is the business of the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld, it's too easy to check a person, anyway, Lai can't be relied on.
The fire ghost led by him carried a lantern, and when he saw Jiang Taiping Yushu facing the wind, he was righteous again, and his face was full of smiles.
"Guest, where are you going?"
Jiang Taiping walked directly towards the sedan chair, and the fire ghost hurriedly lifted the sedan curtain.
"Jinhua Ghost City, Xuanji Pavilion."
"Okay, your guest, sit tight." The fire ghost lowered the curtain and shouted, "Brothers, Xuanji Pavilion, go!"
The other ghosts responded, and walked away quickly with the sedan chair, which didn't look fast, but after a few steps, they had already appeared a few hundred meters away, then a few hundred meters, and disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.
If you look closely, the five ghosts did not land at all, they were always half a foot above the ground, and they walked in the air.
Jiang Taiping opened a corner, saw the crazy retreating woods, and said with a smile: "I shouldn't be able to keep up this time." ”
"If Ahri says it, you should kill them and save you trouble."
Ahri saw the dark money turn into the ghost king money, and he was even more convinced of Jiang Taiping.
"A lot of things can't be solved by fighting, killing, and killing. Learn more, if you had met me earlier, where would you have been sealed. ”
"If you don't learn, Ahri will help the master fight, eat small dried fish, and the others will be fine if they have masters."
Jiang Taiping smiled and didn't speak.
In the woods, the two black-clothed men quickly arrived at the place where Jiang Taiping was staying, and then they couldn't find anyone at all.
"Damn, he actually knows how to summon five ghosts, where did he get the ghost king money?" One said.
"He went to the incense and candle shop during the day."
"Idiot, I'll give you silver, you give me some ghost king money at the incense and candle shop."
"It's better that he doesn't have the ghost king's money, so that's good."
"Let's go back and pay homage to the Great Witch."
The two were so disappointed that they had to leave.
The ghost market is a unique market set up by the cultivation world, where you can buy a lot of Yin and Yang world goods, and even ritual weapons.
Of course, many sects, or cultivators, will also go to the ghost market to set up stalls, or rent shops.
In the last life, after a few years of running the game, players became the main force of the ghost market, and the ghost market became the player's favorite place to stay.
In Liaozhai, there is an article "Rakshasa Sea City", which tells the story of a mortal who survived at sea and arrived in an overseas Rakshasa country.
The aesthetics of the Rakshasa Kingdom are just the opposite of the human side, and the person is also handsome, but in the Rakshasa Country, no one cares about it, and he almost starves to death.
had to make himself ugly and pitch black, so he survived by serving the female rakshasa.
Once this person went to the ghost market at the junction of the Rakshasa Kingdom and the Dragon Palace, and was taken to the Dragon Palace by chance and became the son-in-law of the Dragon King.
And this Rakshasa Sea Market is actually the same nature as the ghost market that Jiang Taiping is going to, different from Xianfan, just selling things related to cultivation.
The five ghosts carrying the sedan chair are extremely rare at this stage, especially in the ghost market, which has aroused the curiosity of many people, who is so wealthy.
Generally play like this, only those big guys who are not bad for resources.
What's more, this sedan chair actually stopped at the Xuanji Pavilion.
What kind of place is the Xuanji Pavilion, in the most central area of the ghost market in various places, there must be the Xuanji Pavilion, whether it is intelligence or material treasures, you can buy and sell here, of course, you can only buy and sell more than a thousand taels of fine products.
Otherwise, you can only have the small door next to the Xuanji Pavilion, which is a grocery deal.
"Your honor, the Xuanji Pavilion has arrived."
The people around them stretched their necks to see who it was, and they saw a handsome young man getting off the sedan chair with a well-behaved sleeping cat on his shoulder.
"Honorable man, for your attention, seven...... Huh! ”
Before the fire ghost could finish speaking, he saw a flash of silver light, and a silver ingot (ghost king money) fell into his hand.
"My brother is very fast, and if you have any more, please drink."
"Thank you."
The eyes of the five ghosts are red, a thousand ghost kings are only a small ingot, this Nima is too extravagant, how have they ever seen this kind of local tyrant.
Jiang Taiping waved his hand and stepped closer to the Xuanji Pavilion.
"This is a ruined son of somewhere, such a bad thing." A lame old monk complained.
"The main entrance has entered the Xuanji Pavilion, isn't it a ...... in the game world" A middle-aged Taoist priest in the stall next to him pointed to the sky.
"No, this aspect is definitely not more than twenty-four or five years old, and there is not much life, huh...... The dying man is so flamboyant. The old blind fortune teller waited for only Bai Yanren's eyes to stare at Jiang Taiping's back.
"Alas, young man, I don't know how to keep a low profile and take death."
They are envious, jealous and hateful, and they don't know how to get the ghost king's money, so squandered.
"Nobleman, please inside, what do you need?"
Jiang Taiping was greeted by a Qingli fox demon wearing a gauze robe and a fox tail.
In the ghost market, no vendetta is allowed, regardless of race. It is this kind of rule that allows players from the demon race, the human race, and even the ghost race to gather together, and then team up to play the book together.
"Little fox, what do I want, you can't be the master, please come out of the shopkeeper here." Jiang Taiping shook his head and said.
The little fox chuckled proudly: "I can call the shots of everything here, whether the guests want magic weapons or intelligence, even if they say it, the old shopkeeper doesn't see outsiders." Thank you for your understanding. And the nobles should understand the rules, less than a thousand taels of business, here is not to do. ”
"The three-tailed Xuanhu is not bad, but you really can't be the master, go ahead." Jiang Taiping did it on the stool and waved his hand: "Tell you shopkeeper, Xuanhu is infatuated, fighting for his life, robbing and robbing, and his life is on the verge of death." ”
The little fox's face changed, and she could see at a glance the depth of her Taoism, and it was the first time she had encountered it.
"Treat less guests."
The little fox smiled on his face, but in his heart he was a mother.
I thought in my heart, if there is nothing important, and I delay my grandfather's rest, I will definitely make this person look good.
I never thought about it, as soon as she told the matter, her grandfather didn't care at first, and smoked a dry cigarette leisurely, but when she heard the words later, she was immediately choked by the smoke.
coughed and crawled out quickly, as if he was afraid that Jiang Taiping would leave......