Chapter 782, ghost town ghost shop
At night, an antique street is full of ghosts.
The white paper lamp was hanging on the street, and the ancient buildings of a street, coupled with all kinds of ghosts, suddenly a group of yang people walked by, which seemed a little abrupt.
The ghost in the wedding dress had been walking for three hours, and Qin Kun and his party were wandering around the ghost town.
Qin Kun, Wang Qian, and Chu Qianxun opened their eyes to see the difference between the ghost town of Gushan and the ghost town of Longhuai. Dr. Shen and his entourage were curious, unbelievable places, which completely stimulated his curiosity, Zhao Erfu, Jiang Shenpo and the village ruffians wanted to leave, but there was nowhere to go.
The ghost town is not big or small.
Vertical and horizontal six streets, ghosts are weaving, less prosperous than Longhuai ghost town, more market-like.
It can be said that this is a mixed place, even if it is a ghost, there are accents from all over the place.
A tower-shaped building in the city is very dazzling, the diameter of this tower is more than 100 times larger than the ordinary tower, standing like a lonely peak in the city, you can't ignore it.
A restaurant in the city, three stories high, with a huge spirit flag at the door, the white paper on the flag rustles, and the position of the railing on the second floor is a plaque, which reads "Food is the sky".
"Stove King Altar, food is the sky."
Qin Kun muttered about the plaque, turned his head and asked, "Are you hungry, go eat something?" ”
Eat...... Stuff?
The corners of Dr. Shen's mouth twitched, and he blinked his eyes and said with a dry smile: "Can you eat it?" ”
"Yes." Qin Kun replied.
Dr. Shen looked at Lei Chen and Qi Hong, and the two shook their heads, indicating that they had never gone in to eat.
Dr. Shen stopped talking, no matter how you look at the things here, they are not eaten by people.
However, Mrs. Jiang understood a little, stared at the plaque with her eyes blinked, and leaned over to Qin Kun's side: "Master Qin, this is ...... The altar of the stove king of the five elements of Yin Cao? ”
"Yes."
Lady Jiang was shocked, she used to be in the Shimen, she was an outer disciple of Yulong Mountain, and she had only heard of the five elements of Yin Cao, which were the feet and teeth of the car and boat shop, but she had never seen them.
"Ghost shop...... Hehe, the old woman is fortunate to see her, and she is willing to follow the master in to find some food! "The identity of Mrs. Jiang is the same as Qin Kun, Wang Qian, and Chu Qianxun, she is a friend of the Tao of life and death, and she can't fall into majesty.
As for Zhao Erfu and the village ruffian, they were already hungry, except for the iron corpses in the tomb, they had not encountered any danger on the street, and the master said to do something, so they would go together.
In the store, the little guy who greeted the customer was napping, and was suddenly woken up by the shopkeeper, and when he looked up, he found that the shopkeeper was the first to greet him.
"Three animals are sacrificed to three corpses, and seven tricks and seven spirits are spent in the lunar year. Stove King altar salute, dare to ask the names of the masters? "The shopkeeper's slightly chubby figure, the degree of a ghost, and his tone are polite, but neither humble nor arrogant.
A shopkeeper, before it was the turn of a few masters to reply in person, Mrs. Jiang volunteered and reported home.
"The hundred carp converge into a stream, and the dragon gate flies across the Taiji!"
"It turned out to be the Tiqi of Fish Dragon Mountain! The small shops are full of light. Ladies and gentlemen, please come with me and set up a special private room to welcome you, and I have invited you to eat today! "The shopkeeper's tone is heroic and measured, which makes people feel very comfortable.
Everyone was invited upstairs, and the shopkeeper nodded and first ordered the servant to go to the back kitchen to prepare for food.
Then, the shopkeeper smiled and asked politely, "Dare to ask the master, is there anything important about coming to the ghost town this time?" Do you need to make a small service? ”
The relationship between the five elements of yin and yang is the most ambiguous, which is also the reason why the five industries can be mixed, yin and yang eat all! This is a group of ghosts who are tacitly allowed to wander outside the rules, even if they wander in the sun, as long as they report to their homes, ordinary ghost hunters will let them go.
The shopkeeper noticed that the group was all looking at a young man, and his eyes turned to the young man.
The young man feels very non-existent, as if he can be ignored at will.
But the shopkeeper found a strange place, the young man's appearance was very special, not his appearance, but he had just met him, but he couldn't remember what he looked like.
The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed, and it seems that he had met a master today.
"The shopkeeper is polite, we are also borrowing the road, and we have a look at the city by the way, nothing important. However, since this is a ghost land, there should also be rules for this place, does the shopkeeper have anything to instruct? ”
The young man's posture was low, and the shopkeeper was flattered.
I have seen countless ghost hunters, as long as they have the ability to come in, which one is not a person whose eyes are above the top.
The shopkeeper was respected, thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "The master said that he was laughing, and he didn't give advice. The king governs the city strictly, and there is nothing to pay special attention to here, but a few adults in the city are not very friendly to the Yang people, so be careful. The king closed the city for a hundred years, the last time it was the city opened during the Chongzhen period of the Ming Dynasty, I don't know about foreign affairs, if there is a guy in the city who is not long-eyed and collides with the master, please raise your hand. ”
Qin Kun nodded, and after the shopkeeper finished speaking, he also said a few words of greeting, and retreated.
This private room is the third floor of the food for the sky, overlooking the ghost city, the view is very good, but the scenery is not very beautiful.
The whole city is plain, a piece of white.
White paper money flying in the air was everywhere, and some even floated in through the window.
When the little guy was serving, Qin Kun asked and learned that these days were the sacrifice days of the Lonely Mountain Ghost King, and they were all celebrating.
Festival Day......
The concept in the underworld may be similar to birthdays, the Yin people attach great importance to this day, because the descendants will burn it to worship, and the ghost king of the lonely mountain does not know if there are any descendants, but the ghost people in the whole city are paying tribute to it, and there are countless tributes.
"I always feel weird on the festival day......"
Dr. Shen was speechless, as a scientific researcher, he almost became a scientific research maniac in one step, the first abnormal contact, I felt a little ridiculous, and the first time I experienced the unknown world, no matter how I looked at it, it was a little strange.
"It's strange that people celebrate birthdays and ghosts celebrate sacrifice days. The surname Shen, the fat man can remind you, the place you fancy is one of the entrances to the ghost town, don't make a moth when the time comes, provoke the ghost king, no one can save you. ”
Wang Qian ate a white chopped chicken, dipped in soy sauce, and said while eating.
Dr. Shen was curious, "What is the Ghost King like?" ”
Wang Qian hasn't seen the ghost king yet, he can't say, looking at Chu Qianxun, Chu Qianxun hasn't seen it either, looking at Qin Kun, Qin Kun has eaten a lot in the afternoon, and he is not hungry for the time being, drinking a little wine, he said: "One sentence or two can't say clearly, in short, the ghost king can affect your consciousness and let you do something inadvertently." Some ghost kings who are not strong in spirit are particularly strong in the flesh, and as long as they have a grudge against you, they will trap you in the ghost wall and come up with various ways to torture you. ”
Dr. Shen was stunned: "Aren't these ghosts invincible?" ”
"Invincible?"
Wang Qian pouted: "People are scared to death by ghosts, have you ever heard of someone killed by ghosts?" Even if you are a ghost king, unless he kills you with the help of corpse clothes, as long as you have strong willpower and can survive his torture, you will still not be able to kill you. It's a pity that many people don't have that willpower. ”
Dr. Shen pondered, "In this way, ghosts are actually not powerful......
This logic made Wang Qian very contemptible, and I just told an ideal state, do you think that a person can be as hung as I described?
"Not amazing? How many people can be afraid of ghosts? ”
Dr. Shen's logic did not match the focus of Wang Gan's description, and he didn't mind Wang Gan's contempt.
But he was even more curious: "So ghosts are actually not scary?" ”
"Whatever you want...... In short, if you have strong willpower, no ghost can hurt you. ”
There was a lot of talk here, but there was a discordant sound at the door of the private room.
"I heard that a group of Daomen bullnoses came to Shiweitian, ha, the stinky Taoist priest who is not ashamed of his words, can he ignore our existence if he is strong-willed?"
The door of the private room was kicked open, and a white-faced scribe walked in wearing a high crown.
He cranked the folding fan in his hand, glanced at the tip of his pupils, and stared at Wang Qian, who had just spoken.