Chapter Seventy-Seven: The True Face of the Antique Street
The driver cleared his throat, "Let me tell you, this antique street is the most taboo thing here, as long as it is past six o'clock in the afternoon, no one dares to go." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Why?" Du Chunfeng's interest seemed to be greater than mine, and when the driver sold the guanzi, he hurriedly asked.
The driver was satisfied, and he glanced at Du Chunfeng again and again.
"Because, after six o'clock, it's haunted! If one accidentally bumps into it, it's miserable! ”
"If it's so scary, why are there so many people during the day?"
The driver glanced at me in the rearview mirror, "Aren't you looking for Xiantang when you go to that place now?" ”
"Ask Xiantang?" I frowned.
This is the second time I've heard this name, the last time a taxi driver hit me with a string of unlit Buddhist beads, and he said it was from the Ask Xiantang. But I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, how capable it was to fool people with these fake things?
Now listening to what this driver said, this Qiantang's reputation is not small!
But isn't it on that Tung Fu Street? Why did you run to the antique street again? Could it be that there is a branch of his here?
In order to prove my guess, I asked suspiciously, "Isn't the Ask Xiantang at No. 49 Dongfu Street?"
"Cut~" The driver laughed, "Look at you as an outsider!" Let me tell you, this Dongfu Street is actually an antique street! ”
"Why do you have two names in one place?"
"In the past, that place was not called the current name, and it was only because of asking Xiantang that he became famous! Later, some people saw that there were many strange things sold in Dongfu Street, so it was said that it was an antique street. By now, we all call it Shunkou, and only a few people still call it Dongfu Street. ”
"I see!" It dawned on me that this place still has such a background~
I thought this Qiantang was really so awesome, and a superstitious person dared to open a branch?
But when I thought about it, I felt a little strange.
It's not like I haven't been to the antique street, it's my second home, but after so many days, I really haven't seen anything to ask Xiantang!
"Hey, hey, people who are destined can naturally see it!"
The driver smiled and ignored me.
I was a little inexplicable by what he said, and I looked at him silently from the mirror, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Although he kept talking about asking Xiantang how it was and how powerful it was, there was no trace of awe on his face, which couldn't help but be a little strange.
Thinking about it, he had reached his destination, and he really kept his promise, and stopped at a distance from the antique street, "No, it's already here." ”
Du Chunfeng and I got out of the car and touched our pockets, only to find that we didn't seem to have any money on us.
Forehead......
I put my hand out of my pocket and smiled at the driver with an embarrassed face.
"Can you wait for me while I go in and get the money?" In order not to let the driver doubt my integrity, I pointed at Du Chunfeng, "If you don't believe me, I can mortgage him to you." ”
"Holy!" Du Chunfeng burst into foul language at the moment.
The driver waved his hand, "Forget it, count me unlucky, I can't earn this money today." ”
After he said helplessly, he drove away in the car.
Du Chunfeng patted me on the shoulder, "It's okay, brother used to be like this a lot!" ”
I gave him a disdainful look: "That's you!"
I shook my head and walked towards the ancient street, and Du Chunfeng followed.
When I got closer, I realized that this place was really different from the daytime.
"Why is the yin qi so heavy?" Du Chunfeng's reaction was much greater than mine, with a ghostly expression.
"What's wrong?" I asked him, confused.
Although the yin qi here is very heavy, it can only mean that there is a problem with the feng shui here, so he doesn't need to be so surprised, right?
Du Chunfeng ignored me, and sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands were arranged into two sword fingers, one pointing to the sky and the other to the ground, and he was still muttering something in his mouth, the rhythm was too fast for me to hear clearly.
After a while, he opened his eyes, sweating profusely, and exhaled heavily. "Hey, without the God Drum, it's really hard to do anything!"
I didn't bother to listen to his nagging, and just asked, "What do you know?"
He glanced at me with an excited face: "I didn't expect it, this is actually a yin market!"
"Yin City?" I repeated the repetition, and my face was full of astonishment.
Yin market, and ghost market, as the name suggests, is the market hidden in the yin and yang worlds, connecting a handover station of the underground Huangquan.
It's a mixed place, with not only ghosts but also living people.
But whether they are living people or ghosts, they are here for the purpose of trading.
The yin market opens when it is dark, and closes at dawn, and the living are not allowed to stay, and the souls of the dead return to the underworld, and wait until the next full moon night, and open again.
Du Chunfeng sighed, his face full of admiration, "Brother, you're still awesome, you don't have anything to do when you live in Yin City!" ”
I smiled bitterly, "Let's go, let's go in and have a look." ”
"Well, since you're here, you can't go in vain!" Du Chunfeng waved his hand and took the lead in the antique street.
Walking to the corner of the street, two blue-faced and fanged ghosts blocked the entrance, and one of them asked fiercely, "Show me your identity card!"
Du Chunfeng dug into his pocket, took out a yellow piece of paper, and handed it over, "I lost my identity card, I haven't had time to reissue it, this is my master's paperwork, you can take a look." ”
The oni looked at it and waved his hand, "Let's go in!" Then he looked at me again.
I don't have any identity cards, so I had to look at Du Chunfeng for help.
"You're so powerful, you don't even have an identity card?" Du Chunfeng had a ghostly expression.
I pouted, "What do you say, I don't even know what an ID card is, how can I have it?" ”
"The identity card is used to prove identity, and the people of the underworld are afraid that the yang people will enter the yin market and do some damage, and the entry and exit must be recorded. If you don't have an ID badge, you can replace it with something else, as long as it proves your identity! ”
"Proof of identity?" I touched the necklace on my hand, and there was something, but if I took it out, my identity would be exposed.
"Hurry up and leave without an ID card, don't hang around here!" The ghost got tired of waiting and began to pick people up.
Du Chunfeng hurriedly smiled and spoke for me: "This ghost brother, he is my junior brother, for my master's sake, you will be accommodating~"
Onicha frowned, "Don't fool me, or you won't even want to go in!" ”
"No, I really didn't lie to you, this is my master's new apprentice, I quietly brought him out to see and understand, so my master doesn't know. Well, when I go back this time, I'll definitely get him an identity tag. ”
The ghost seemed to be really angry, and his grimace sank, "Get out of here!" ”
"Wait!" I gritted my teeth and took out the Impermanence Order, and the token was covered in a black light, emitting bursts of cold light.
"This is my token, take a look!"
The two ghosts rubbed their eyes, glanced at each other, and knelt down at the same time in Du Chunfeng's stunned gaze, shouting in their mouths: "Meet Lord Impermanence!"