Chapter 217: Joints (1)

Where have you smelled it? He frowned and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think about it.

It should have been recently, and besides, the smell was new, like it was just today. Lin Han couldn't hear it, it was because he wasn't impermanent. This aura was extremely hidden, almost mixed with the Yin Qi of the dead, if it wasn't for Qin Ye reaching the level of impermanence, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to find it.

"You don't want to say that there are powerful ghosts here, do you?" Lin Han used a kind of "Are you kidding? He looked at Qin Ye: "To be clear, this is Bao'an." It is ten minutes away from the city, and there are cultivators patrolling it all day. Nothing could have happened. ”

Qin Ye also felt that he was thinking too much. A hand pointed to the mountain gate: "Lead the way!" ”

Right in the center, there is a set of tables several meters long, on which several figures are recording something. And more people waiting to enter, quietly waiting under the stairs.

"A few years ago, all ghost markets were taken over by the Special Investigation Team. Whoever enters or leaves must register. And if we're going to get in, we need this. Lin Han shook the special permit in his hand: "Follow me." ”

After saying that, he rushed straight up.

Qin Ye was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, hold the grass, calm down! Do you think they are blind? These people are all cultivators, right? Are you so blatantly entering to be notified by the whole school before the academic exchange?

However, it was too late, Lin Han was like a wild boar on the loose, cutting into the front of the queue strongly, and beckoned to him.

Qin Ye forcibly suppressed the angry scolding in his heart, and walked over hard, ready to be found and sneak away at any time.

They lined up behind a gaunt with a tengu mask, and on the table in front of them, sat six or seven camouflage uniforms wearing camouflage uniforms with the sword and shield emblem of the Special Investigation Division on their chests. In the center is a man in his early thirties, with a full beard. Picking up the permit handed over by Yin Ling, he only glanced at it, and his brows furrowed: "You have to reapply for this permit?" ”

"The Donghai Province issued the Hui Province? Do you have a temporary entry permit? Shake one’s head? Shake your head and don't want to do it? Your license is only valid for two days, and you want to be arrested as a black spirit, right? ”

The hem of the yin spirit floats like Marilyn Monroe's skirt, but you can't see the feet. Only Dao Dao Yin Qi, rubbing his hands and flattering, smiled: "My lord, the matter is urgent, didn't this just come?" I didn't have time to do it...... You see...... Accommodating? ”

Before the words fell, he held a small box in both hands and put it on the table openly.

The beard calmly opened it and glanced at it: "Don't take it as an example, let's go in." ”

There are many grooves without mouths...... Qin Ye rolled his eyes, this scene was so familiar that it was dazzling...... In the future, we must resolutely crack down on this kind of fly rot! Ben Yama is poor jingle, you still dare to collect money from the dead?!

The Yin Spirit groaned and floated happily past the review seat. The beard tapped the table with a pen: "Next." ”

Qin Ye took a deep breath, his fists clenched involuntarily, and he prayed infinitely in his heart that the overlord was reliable.

It turns out that Dull Overlord is very reliable.

It was very easy to pass the inspection, the other party took a look, registered, and finished, until Qin Ye entered the mountain gate, he was still a little incredulous.

"It's not...... The government's control over the ghost market is so weak? He was stunned and said, "Does that mean I can come back more often in the future?" ”

Lin Han looked at him like a fool: "What do you think?" That's my own brother. ”

The implication is that you fool who doesn't know how to be grateful!

Very good......

Qin Ye blocked all his words in his throat, suppressed a mouthful of old blood in his heart, and silently followed Lin Han up.

After entering the mountain gate, no one spoke again. He took a closer look, there were not many people who came to the ghost market, but the true qi was simply terrifying, a small half of the people he saw were at the ghost level, and the other half didn't even enter the door of the ghost poor, and occasionally he could see a few yin spirits, which was much faster than that of humans.

All passers-by ignored them, and everyone kept their distance and rushed towards the top of the mountain. The indifference in vigilance, the scene of harmony between man and ghost is quite rare, and it seems to be taken for granted.

Ten minutes later, the speed of the two had reached the top of Laojun Mountain.

There are only a few scattered tombs here, but they are too luxurious to look at, all made of white marble, surrounded by a circle of railings, carved with many Rui beasts that Qin Ye did not recognize. Ever-bright lanterns are lit on both sides, and the branches of green pines and cypresses are cut and formed in the shape of wreaths.

And at this moment, on the platform of every luxurious cemetery, there is a figure sitting.

In front of them was a small stall with wooden signs indicating prices. The rest of the square is full of stalls. In front of each stall, a candle is lit. It's just that some are ordinary candles, and some are scattered two or three, but they are burning green ghost fires.

The night breeze blows, the trees are blowing, and the pale moonlight shines on the cemetery, reflecting a chilling light and shadow. If all the ghosts gather in silence.

Qin Ye's mobile phone suddenly vibrate, he picked it up and took a look, the dumb overlord didn't use Momo, but sent him a text message: "Ordinary candles represent that the stall owner is a human being, and the ghost fire candle represents that the stall owner is a yin spirit, and at five o'clock, all candles will be extinguished at the same time, announcing the end of the ghost market." Don't open your mouth. There are a lot of dragons and snakes in it, and it's very messy. You can do it yourself, and I'll check it out too. ”

Qin Ye's heart was slightly hot, there was really nothing to say about being a brother. He wanted to come, he helped without saying a word, and now, he is not curious about what he is doing, but leaves with interest.

Anyone has two sides, and if you do big things as usual, you will never be able to do big things.

Before he came, he was sure that Jiade's connector would have arrived this afternoon. He pinned a red feather to his shoulder, and wandered around with interest.

The things sold in the ghost market are very weird. He saw a pitch-black wooden branch, and a complete human skull, but with a long horn growing on it. I also saw the jar of the five ghosts' fortunes, with talisman paper pasted on it...... But the most, there are all kinds of genital fragments.

"There are some slight fluctuations in true qi, but the level is too low." He shook his head, and before he knew it, he had already walked through the entire ghost market. At the same time, there was a light tap on his shoulder three times.

A man in a black robe was already standing behind him at some point, wearing the mask of Zhu Bajie. He bowed deeply to him.

Here it comes......

Under the hood, Qin Ye showed a hint of a smile, this was the way they agreed to meet. Zhu Bajie's mask taps his right shoulder three times, and he will tie a feather around his shoulder.

For someone to speak, the man in black made a gesture of please, and Qin Ye followed him and walked down slowly, it is the same with any cemetery, the lower layers are dense wall tombs and stele curtain areas, spread out like terraces. Lao Junshan was no exception, and it wasn't until he reached the third floor of the C-8 area that he finally saw a little light.

At the corner of Area C-8, there is a huge banyan tree, its branches and leaves hanging down, and the huge canopy pulls out a shadow of more than ten meters. At the end of the tombstone passage, the dark tombstone shone with an eerie luster in the dark night, and under the shadow of the banyan tree, a white lantern was faintly lit, and two figures were waiting for him below.

Very cautious...... Qin Ye nodded secretly, this place can see all the surrounding scenery at a glance, and people who come here can't find them at all if they are inadvertent.

"Mr. Qin." As he arrived, a figure stepped out first and stretched out his hand: "Long admiration of the great name." ”

His eyes burned to see the big box that Qin Ye was carrying: "It's very safe here, we came all the way from Yanjing and ventured into the edge of Bao'an, it's better to ...... Everyone's being honest? ”

The hands are very fair, and it can be seen that the owner of the hands is pampered, exuding a faint fragrance, and there is no scar on the hand, let alone wrinkles.

Qin Ye didn't stretch out his hand, just leaned on the tombstone casually, took a deep breath, carefully put down the box and said with a smile: "How can it be considered honest?" ”

"Like this." The figure took off his Monkey King mask, and below it was a young man's face, about thirty years old, with a pair of glasses, and his appearance was quite Sven: "Bai Yishan, the second shopkeeper of Jiade Yanjing Headquarters." You can call me the white shopkeeper. ”

"If you're going to one of our big summer auctions, we're always in front of you. Moreover, if you are the successor of the Bank's VIP black card or card, we will also collect your information to facilitate follow-up services. What do you think? ”

Qin Ye glanced at him with a smile, took a deep breath again, and finally stretched out his hand: "Not bad." ”

At the moment of holding, his hand suddenly became stronger, and before the two of them could react, the white shopkeeper exclaimed, his hand was already dislocated. And before he could be surprised, Qin Ye's hand had already turned into a palm knife and slashed directly at the neck of Sun Wukong's mask.

Turned elbows and armpits, and no one reacted. The figure in the darkness trembled, and just as he was about to move, Qin Ye said lightly: "Just in place, don't move a step." Otherwise......"

His palm was still a centimeter away from Sun Wukong, and the other party had already raised his hands tremblingly, and Qin Ye's hand moved a little closer: "Otherwise, he will die." ”

"Lord Qin......" Sun Wukong's voice trembled: "What are you doing here?" We are here to trade, to do the appraisal of your lots. You ......"

"Appraisal......" Qin Ye smiled, his hand already on the other party's throat: "Do you know why I took a deep breath just now?" ”

Sun Wukong swallowed his saliva fiercely and shook his head blankly.

"Because I smell the living dead at the bottom of the mountain." Qin Ye looked directly at the other party's exposed eyes: "So, I have been paying attention since I went up the mountain, and I just found out that the smell is emanating from you." Can you tell me, sir, why do you smell of the living dead? If it weren't for your shadow, you'd be dead. ”

"Is there anything unclean you've been exposed to lately? Or ......" he grabbed the other party's throat: "You should have been?" ”

For those who are weaker than themselves, the music is so strong!

Is it better than yourself...... Ahem...... You get the idea.

Sun Wukong was stunned. After a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Qin, you don't need to ......."

"Soul Arrest." At this moment, the third person, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

"He's a detained soul." The other party's voice was very hoarse, and he looked at Qin Ye directly: "It's not an ordinary cultivator...... Even more than ordinary soul arrest...... It's much stronger......"

For the first time, he came out of the darkness without taking off his mask. And...... Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie appeared, Qin Ye originally thought that the other party's mask would be Sha Wujing. But, no.

Is that...... Tang Sanzang.