Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Ghost Market (Subscription Requested)
Xiao Ling took me to a random noodle restaurant, a bowl of oily noodles per person, after eating, I only felt that my tongue no longer belonged to me, and I had a little big tongue when I spoke.
"Take a stroll in the evening and you'll basically have everything we need." Xiao Ling took out a napkin and said while wiping her mouth: "Let's take a good rest when we go back at night, and wake up naturally tomorrow, and we will prepare for war." ”
"Okay" I pinched a bottle of mineral water and drank it vigorously, I couldn't eat spicy food in the first place, but the oily noodles in this noodle restaurant were still spicy.
"By the way, uncle, are you sure you can beat that uncle?" I drank all the water in the bottle in one go, and after a long pause, I asked, "It's the one who participated in the Heavenly Master Conference together." ”
"I don't know." He also shrugged his shoulders: "To be precise, I feel a little bottomless, after all, I haven't seen him for many years, and I don't believe he has grown at all." ”
"But you're also strong." I complained, "You have to give yourself some confidence, right?" It's not a good thing to grow up others and destroy their own prestige. ”
"There are some things that you don't want to win, strength is the most important thing. If he hadn't been stronger than my father, it would be a different story now
Finish. At the end, he grinned and added, "Although the winning rate is not very high, you still have to give it your all!" Even if you can't kill him, let him drop a few pieces of meat! ”
Seeing that he could see so clearly, I had no choice but to nod, just to save a stomach for cheering.
Although I haven't met Xiao Ling's uncle, just looking at the feng shui bureau in my village, I can know that he is definitely a powerful master. But in the same way, Xiao Ling is not muddy, two people want to be opponents, and confidence is sometimes more important than strength.
"Huh!! Two brothers" We were pondering, when suddenly a man in his twenties ran from the table next to him, this man had a smile on his face, and as soon as he came over, he hooked his shoulders and put his back on his back: "What, you are here to participate in the auction in the town?" ”
"What's the matter with you?" Xiao Ling raised her head, glanced at him, and asked without taking it seriously.
"I see what you two mean, you should be preparing to catch the ghost market at night, right?" The uncle's attitude didn't make him angry, and he grinned: "I see that you are also new faces, why don't you let me take you for a walk at night?" The price is absolutely affordable! ”
"No need, we have other friends here." Xiao Ling didn't think about it, and directly refused: "You see so many fresh faces in the noodle restaurant, go and bring them." ”
The man didn't mean to give up at all, and stretched out his hand to point to Xiao Ling's pants: "It's true that there are many raw faces, but not every raw face has something to do with the Shen family."
I looked in the direction of his finger and found that Xiao Ling's pants were torn at some point, and the corner of the purple gold card with the word "Shen" was just revealed.
It turned out that we came here when we saw that we had a purple card, and I guess I thought we were rich masters
But Xiao Ling seems to be really rich! It's just that I'm poor!
"Having said we don't need it." Xiao Ling looked at the watch on the wall and reminded me that I was ready to go, the ghost market should have just opened at this time.
I ignored the young man, picked up my clothes and walked out.
It was getting dark, and some of the more prominent buildings in the town were lit up with neon lights, illuminating some corners.
We walked all the way north along the road, and before we had gone far, we saw a few small vendors setting up stalls on both sides of the street.
"This is the outermost part of the ghost market, and these vendors have just arrived in the town for a short time, and they are not qualified to set up their stalls in the real ghost market." Xiao Ling gave me a popular science on the side: "The ghost market here is different from other places, it's not that the things sold are real or fake, but all the vendors who come to the ghost market to set up stalls, the things must be real, otherwise they will be chased and killed by the owners of the town." ”
"Then why is it called a ghost market?"
"Because all these things sold have something to do with ghosts."
Seeing him as a matter of course, I really wanted to exclaim to him: "I see, this is really a ghost city!" ”
vomit
"Two big brothers, come and see me!" As soon as I walked up to these vendors, a woman who looked to be in her thirties jumped up, grabbed my arm and dragged me to the stall, thanks to my big lump, she dragged it several times without moving, and then chattered: "This town is bullying, we sell all good things, but put us on the outside, and the things inside are not necessarily as good as mine."
Xiao Ling's footsteps did not stop, and continued to walk forward. I followed him and whispered, "Uncle, the vendors in the ghost market won't drag me anymore."
"Drag you? Why are you being dragged by? Xiao Ling said: "I dragged you just now, it's just a ghost." ”
What?!
As soon as I turned around, I saw the woman squatting on the edge of the stall, looking at me with a gloomy gaze, her mouth still open and closed, and I didn't know what to say, so frightened that I quickly ran forward a few steps and walked in front of Xiao Ling.
"Walk slowly, don't panic." Xiao Ling reminded: "You will encounter a lot in a while, I didn't finish talking before, the reason why the ghost market is called a ghost market is because some traders are still ghosts."
"Uncle, can I go back to the car and wait for you first" I cried with a sad face, I didn't think those ghosts were terrible in the underworld, why are the ghosts in the yang world so scary?!
"Go back, I didn't stop you." He pointed behind him, the woman who had just dragged me: "If you can escape from her, you can get back in the car safely." ”
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Further down the street, there is a dark area where no lights shine, and as far as the eye can see, you can only see a patch of small lights flickering, each of which seems to represent a stall.
Luckily, there were still some noisy voices and flashing lights in the darkness, otherwise I would have thought I was in the underworld again.
"Uncle, you remember to tell me which one is a ghost in a while" I whispered in a trembling whisper, "Otherwise, I'm afraid that if I accidentally provoke someone, it won't be good for them to entangle me again."
There is a saying that it is not scary to hit ghosts, but it is terrible that the people who hit ghosts have yin and yang eyes!
For example, if you have a cold and a sore throat, no one will think much about this situation, and you will be cured slowly by drinking some medicine.
But if you catch a cold, you look in the mirror and find a ghost hanging behind you, with your tongue wrapped around your neck
Tsk, that taste, it's really sour
I'm in this sour feeling right now
Originally, I asked Xiao Ling to remind me, but when I really saw these people, I found that I didn't need to be reminded at all, one by one, the big ghosts and little ghosts were very clear