Chapter 102: Dawu Mountain

I sighed dumbfounded: "Old man, you still have this ability!" ”

Sun Laohan laughed and said: "The old woman was a bandit when she was young, and I naturally did too, but my kung fu was not as good as her. ”

After Sun Laohan finished speaking, he suggested again: "Since this ghost is dead, let's go back first." ”

On the way back, I thought back to what the ghost said, although the person must have been harmed by him, but the ghost market and the wizard's affairs did not seem like he could make it up.

"Today is the third year of the Lunar New Year, so it's better to go to the ghost market to check it out when the seventh ghost market opens." I thought to myself.

At this time, Sun Laohan said: "You said that the ghost said that there is a ghost market in Dawu Mountain, I have lived here for most of my life, why haven't I seen it again?" ”

"Old man, although I don't know much about ghosts, I think that since it is a ghost city, if that person doesn't open his eyes, he will definitely not be able to see it. However, since it is a ghost, presumably mulberry leaves must work. I said.

"Hey, I think my old man has been happy all his life, I haven't seen anything in the market, it's this ghost market, I really haven't seen it, I really want to see it if I have the opportunity!" Sun Laohan said.

"Hey, old man, you can go with me, if you are also interested, the day after tomorrow is the seventh day of the new year, why don't we go together? However, there are some dangers in this haunted place. I said.

Sun Laohan looked up to the sky and smiled and said, "How old am I?" When I was young, I experienced a lot of life and death, and now," Speaking of this, Sun Laohan lowered his head and said with some sadness, "Now, the old woman is gone, and I have nothing to be afraid of, so I can take it." ”

After saying that, he fell into deep thought again.

Back at home, Liu Qianqian saw that we were back, flew out of the vase and asked, "How is it, Brother Ling Fei, have you caught that ghost?" ”

"How do you know my name?" I looked at Liu Qianqian with some confusion.

Liu Qianqian smiled and said, "Of course, I heard Grandpa Sun call you Ling Fei." ”

"Oh" I suddenly remembered that when we were preparing the magic weapon, Sun Laohan called me by name and also talked about ghost hunting, "We killed him!" ”

"Brother Ling Fei, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Liu Qianqian said with a smile.

"This, it's not all my credit, it's Grandpa Sun's flying sword!" I said and pointed to Grandpa Sun.

"Grandpa Sun also returns spells?" Liu Qianqian turned her head, looked at Sun Laohan and asked.

Sun Laohan smiled: "I know what spells, it's just that I practiced some fists and kicks when I was young." ”

I told Liu Qianqian about our ghost fighting again, and Liu Qianqian applauded again and again. However, when she heard the wizard, she couldn't help but bow her head and ponder.

"Why, do you think that the great wizard in the ghost's mouth and the wizard who killed you are the same person?" I also asked Liu Qianqian with some suspicion.

"Hmm" Liu Qianqian nodded thoughtfully and said, "It's very likely, because, before I died, I heard the great wizard and the mysterious man talk, saying that he wanted to use my corpse to refine the magic altar, and he also asked his little boy to collect something pure yang and pure yin, and then let the wizard do it, so that it could succeed." ”

"Could it be that the pure yang and pure yin things that the great wizard said are the 'sweat' collected by the ghost?" I said confusedly.

"Now that I think about it, it's very likely." Liu Qianqian replied.

"In that case, then we will go to the ghost market on the seventh day of the new year to find out." Sun Laohan said.

"Really?" When Liu Qianqian heard that we were going to go to the ghost market to check the great wizard, she said with some joy, "If you go to the ghost market, count me in." ”

When Sun Laohan heard this, he pondered for a moment and said, "It's not appropriate! ”

"Why?" Liu Qianqian asked hurriedly.

Sun Laohan explained: "We went to the ghost market to investigate the affairs of the great wizard, if the wizard we checked was the wizard who killed you, then the little boy he arranged to collect 'sweat' in the ghost market is likely to know you, and when the time comes, when they see you, they run away, or there are more, and the clue will be broken." ”

Hearing this, I also felt that what Sun Laohan said was very reasonable, and said: "You still wait for news at home, but don't worry, whether you and the wizard the ghost said are the same person or not, your enmity is wrapped in me." ”

Hearing this, Liu Qianqian hurriedly thanked her.

We chatted and talked, and before we knew it, it was already late at night. I lay on the kang and sent a text message to Yaoyao, briefly telling her what happened today.

After a while, Yaoyao sent me a text message back, this time with a long content, telling me that she was okay and telling me to be careful, "Well, it's okay, my typing speed has improved this time." I thought to myself.

In the next two days, we prepared some magic weapons, black dog blood, cinnabar, mulberry leaves, wicker, peach wood swords, etc., as much as we could, maybe what to use.

Until the evening of the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, when night fell, Sun Laohan and I each took a soul-attracting lamp and walked towards Dawu Mountain.

We don't have that flashlight. At this time, the bull's nose reminded me of the taboo. Niu Nose said that the ghost market is a place where ghosts haunt, don't use too advanced tools, lest you be surprised by ghosts, or ghosts think that you are a threat to him, and fight back. If you go to the ghost market to trade, you must make them think that you are also a ghost in order to trade normally.

The candle in the soul lamp emitted a faint light, barely illuminating the path under his feet. Sun Laohan and I walked along the trail for more than ten miles, and walked for about an hour before we arrived at the foot of a mountain.

Sun Laohan pointed to the mountain in front of him and said, "Look, this is Dawu Mountain!" There is a small Wu Mountain behind this big Wu Mountain, the right rear is Julu Mountain, the left is a river, three mountains and one water. The mountain col that the devil spoke of should be between them.

I looked up, the peaks of this Dawu Mountain are steep, the strange rocks are craggy, under the shroud of darkness, there is a bit of horror, from time to time, there are gusts of wind blowing, making people's backs cold.