Chapter Seventy-Eight: The So-Called Ghost Market
It's as if he wants to melt me into his body and make us one with each other.
My heart was pounding, feeling his cold body temperature, and the warm kiss under the scorching sun, there was a different taste in my heart.
His kiss made me can't help but start to get lost.
Obsessively entangled, kissed, hooked each other's necks, forever will go on like this.
Tong Xuan's kiss was cold and cold, without any special taste, but it made me more and more excited, and I sank at a certain moment. "Moe Moe..."
"Huh?" I answered, came back to my senses, blushed, and quickly took a step back to push him away, looking down at my toes, and the reader pouted, looking so shy.
I didn't know that this action was so tempting, which made Tong Xuan's heart flutter again.
"Hey, don't be bad, hurry up and save her..."I was coquettish, stuck out my tongue at him, Qianqianyu raised her hand, and lightly pointed to the red-haired fox lying on one side.
"Oh!" Tong Xuan shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, and also collected his thoughts, and said back to the point: "A breath of yang qi helps the soul to condense, gather the seven spirits, turn into a ghost, and take the form of a phantom human." ”
He asked me to grab the body of the red-haired fox, and then guided me up a small hill, "Buried here!" ”
"Hmm!" I nodded as I said, and dug a pit with the money sword I carried with me, and it took a lot of means to dig a small pit, and then Tong Xuan ordered me to place the red-haired fox in the pit, fill it with soil little by little, and bury it.
After doing all this, it was getting dark, and Tong Xuan and I came to the designated place to meet Xuan Wuming.
He drove the car, carrying me and Tong Xuan and thirteen boxes of gold, all the way out of the city, and the road ahead began to become more and more desolate.
Turning around, going back and forth in circles, it was like turning a maze, and I sighed at the time: "I don't know where to go home if I am sold!" ”
I vaguely felt a little uneasy.
Tong Xuan smiled gently, "The first time I came to the ghost market, I would have such a reaction from you, but don't be afraid, everything is with me..."
"The so-called ghost market is the meeting place of the living and the dead, and this ghost market has existed since ancient times, for more than 2,000 years."
"It's been so long, don't you care about the ghost soldiers in the underworld?"
"The ghost market has the support of the Yang World Xuanmen, so as long as there are no major problems, the underworld will turn a blind eye..."
"It's still the same old saying, the ghost market is where the dead buy things in the underworld through the living, and the living earn the finances of the yang world through the dead!"
As he spoke, Tong Xuan added again.
"Oh..."
I nodded, and my trepidation eased.
Tong Xuan continued to explain to me, "The power of the people in the Xuanmen is very large, although they are living people, but under normal circumstances, the people in the underworld are not very willing to provoke the Xuanmen...
I know that I finally understand it again, how powerful this so-called Xuanmen is!
Soon, Xuan Wuming drove Tong Xuan and me to an extremely weird, particularly desolate, and extremely gloomy place, "It's here..."
"Panicking when you look at it?" I shuddered, "Where's the ghost market?" How can I not see? ”
"You're not a ghost, and you don't have yin and yang eyes, of course you can't see it!" Tong Xuan pursed his lips and smiled, winked at me mysteriously, and said, "You put this bottle of liquid on your eyes, and you can see it after a few seconds." ”
I nodded suspiciously, took the small bottle handed over by Tong Xuan, and asked casually, "What?" ”