At this moment, there are swords and swords on the stage, you come and go, it's not lively, the old lady is squinting her little eyes, watching it with great pleasure, and twisting the melon seeds on the table to eat while watching the play.

The way she eats is also very weird, her cheeks squirm up and down quickly, making a creaking chewing sound, and soon the melon seeds were peeled off by her and spit on the ground.

Just as I was looking at the gray old lady, four young men and women sitting not far from her place also caught my attention at the same time.

Because the four of them are too eye-catching, and their outfits are very different from the ghosts of the Yin City, the four of them are all dressed in modern clothes, and they seem a little out of place in this group of ancient ghosts, and they feel like they stand out from the crowd.

But when I saw the face of one of the women, my face was filled with disbelief.

This woman has big eyes, a melon seed face, and a beautiful short hair, who is she if she is not familiar with Fang Wei?

That's right, I'm not dazzled, it's definitely true, I never expected to meet an acquaintance in this yin market, it's too much of a coincidence.

After being stunned for a moment, I walked over to her, patted her on the shoulder and asked, "Miss Fang, you are not staying in Lianhai City, why are you here in the dark light?" ”

Fang Wei was watching the play with relish, turned his head to see that it was me, and said with surprise on his face: "Double happiness, why are you here?" Are you also here to see the big show? You're here just in time, sit down, let's go back together after watching the play. ”

While talking, she enthusiastically brought me some cooked melons and fruits from the table, and motioned for me to sit down quickly and watch the big show with her.

I glanced at the gray old lady not far away, and saw that she was watching the play by herself without saying a word, so I stretched out my hand to greet Wang Mazi, and one person and one ghost sat down one after another.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you in this barren mountain and wilderness, but, it stands to reason that you should be studying in Lianhai City, why did you suddenly run into the Great Black Mountain?" I looked at Fang Wei and asked with a puzzled face.

Fang Wei explained: "Actually, I have been in the Great Black Mountain for several days, the mother of a friend of mine has asthma, I heard that there is a herb in the Great Black Mountain that has a miraculous effect on the treatment of this disease, so I made a special trip to accompany my friend to come to collect medicine, originally planned to return to Lianhai after picking medicine this afternoon, didn't I hear someone singing in the market, so I came to see the excitement." ”

After talking about this, Fang Wei also introduced me to three friends who came with her.

After a brief acquaintance, I knew the origin of the other two men and one woman.

One of the girls in a blue skirt, slender and quite quiet and delicate, named Zhao Xiaoying, was in the same class as Fang Wei, that is, her mother suffered from asthma.

Another boy named Liu Feng, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, dark skin, short and fat, looks honest on the outside, according to Fang Wei, he is Zhao Xiaoying's boyfriend, because he is worried that his girlfriend is not safe to enter the mountain, so he also came with him.

There is also a last boy named Song Yang, who is sunny and handsome, and his skin is white and tender, but the only fly in the ointment is that in every move, his eyebrows are full of arrogance, obviously he has lived in a rich family since he was a child, and he is used to being pampered.

When introducing this Song Yang, a hint of sweetness faintly appeared on Fang Wei's face, as if she was a little woman in love, and as soon as I saw it, I knew that this Shiyou surnamed Song was the little lover who flirted with her on the phone.

Although I am very jealous of this Song Yang in my heart, to be honest, he and Fang Wei are really a good match, one is sunny and handsome, the other is beautiful, he can be called a talented woman, a natural pair.

I smiled self-deprecatingly, knowing that with Song Yang's little white face, there was no hope for me, a rural boy, and for a while, I couldn't help but feel a little disheartened.

I shook my head and threw these thoughts out of my head, and the other party asked slightly, "Miss Fang, those camping tents in the woods must be yours, right?" ”

"Well, we built it." Fang Wei nodded lightly.

I frowned and said, "In this case, then you should hurry back to the camp, this is not very safe, it is a ghost market, you can't stay here for a long time, and there is nothing to see in ghost singing, it is easy to be fascinated by the soul after watching too much, and leave your body here forever." ”

Fang Wei couldn't help but be stunned when he heard me say that it was a ghost market again, and then he rolled my eyes and said: "Shuangxi, you actually scared me, and you still sang ghosts, what you said is true, you look at the big living people all around, where is there a ghost." ”

"Boy, who are you trying to scare by pretending to be a ghost? It's ridiculous that this is obviously a market, but you call it a ghost market. Song Yang hugged his arms and said with a sarcastic face.

And Liu Feng and Zhao Xiaoying, the two lovers, looked at me with a little disgust and not very friendly eyes, perhaps thinking that I was an alarmist neurotic.

I ignored their bad attitude, stretched out my hand and pointed to the people watching the play around me, and said unhurriedly: "You have been watching the play for most of the day, so there is no strange question, why are these people watching the play wearing ancient costumes?" Also, is it normal for a market to suddenly appear in the middle of nowhere? ”

When they heard me say this, they looked at each other a few times, and their faces became a little unnatural.

"Wearing ancient costumes doesn't say much, maybe it's the customs here." Song Yang sneakily glanced around a few times, turned his head, swallowed and said strongly.

Liu Feng seemed to have found the words, and hurriedly echoed: "Song Yang is right, if they are all ghosts, why didn't they harm us?" Instead, they warmly entertained us with cooked fruits? Isn't that a bit counterintuitive? ”

"You've eaten these things?" I asked, pointing to a plate of cooked melons and fruits on the table.

Everyone nodded in unison like chickens pecking rice: "Eat, what's wrong?" ”

I sneered, threw up my sleeves and waved it lightly, and swept it away to the fruit plate on the table, and in an instant the illusion broke, the banana became a candle, the melon seeds became maggots, the roast chicken became a toad, and a pig's trotter turned into a bloody human leg, revealing hideous white bones.

After all the cooked melons and fruits were broken by my mana, all of them showed their ugly original shapes.

"No wonder the banana I just ate has a feeling of chewing wax, it turned out to be a ......" Fang Wei was just halfway through speaking, her body shuddered, and she finally couldn't help but vomit a lot, and pieces of broken wax were spit out of her mouth.

And Liu Feng and Zhao Xiaoying, a couple, had a miserable face, and after a little hesitation, they quickly plucked their throats with their hands.

"Uh-uh-uh"

With a burst of vomiting, the two of them each spit out a toad stained with viscous liquid from their mouths.