Chapter 9 Ghost Market Trading

Wang Dachuan shuddered for a moment, and asked uncomfortably, "Then what should I do?" I can't get in, and I don't have any money...... My parents are still waiting for me to go back! ”

Rao is Wang Dachuan was anxious, so he had to force himself to settle down first. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info because he finally understood that this old half-immortal was the one who guided him along the way, and he not only couldn't afford to offend, but also had to listen to him.

I saw that the old half-immortal had a graceful expression on his face, and slowly took out two things: one was the insect that had just been included in the bag, and the other was a palm-sized mirror.

"This is the Tibetan Yang Mirror, you wear the side that shines on the person, so that the ghosts can't detect your yang energy."

Wang Dachuan cautiously took it and pinned it to his waist.

The old half-immortal pushed the box containing the disgusting bugs over: "This thing, I want to eat it." ”

"Eat?!" Make no mistake, right? Wang Dachuan's volume suddenly increased by an octave. Questioned incredulously.

Such a disgusting thing...... Not to mention letting him eat it, he didn't even have the courage to open the box again.

"It's not you who eat."

"......" Wang Dachuan swallowed. This man said he would die soon.

"This insect is called the Soul Suppression Red Worm, and it uses the five poisons as an introduction, similar to the method of Gu making, but it is much more powerful than ordinary Gu worms. Ordinary Gu insects deal with mortals in the world, and those who have no insects to cure the soul are ghosts and yin and yang people. If a lost ghost or a yin-yang person takes it, it can retrieve the soul for two to three hours and inject it into the body to fulfill the long-cherished wish supported by powerful minds. But if it is taken by someone who does not deserve it...... That would be a disaster. ”

The old half-immortal stroked his beard and said slowly, Wang Dachuan heard it in a fog.

Wang Dachuan scratched his head: "Then what is a yin and yang person?" "He can understand the yin person, it's a ghost...... But this yin and yang people...... Doesn't modern science say that a person with both masculine and feminine characteristics is an intersex person?

"Nonsense!" The old half-immortal raised his face, as if he had seen through Wang Dachuan's thoughts, and blew his beard and glared, "Yin and Yang people refer to people who have not yet been completely reincarnated, who have just come to the underworld from the yang world, or the ferryman from the underworld!" ”

Wang Dachuan nodded thoughtfully: "It's the kind of person who is neither a human nor a ghost, half-dead......"

"......" The old half-immortal's chest rose and fell violently, and he waved the dust, "You let me go!" Hurry up! Remember, you only have three hours! ”

"Hey!" It's too late, it's too soon. Wang Dachuan was pushed forward by a huge resistance, and when he stood firm, he had already entered through the gate of the ghost market.

Wang Dachuan thought about his identity as a "yang person", looked around cautiously, and secretly touched the Tibetan yang mirror pinned to his waist. Seeing the "ghosts" coming and going, they didn't notice his abnormality, so they walked in with confidence.

Walking into the ghost market, it looks like a quaint town. The shops on the side of the street are lined up, the vendors and pedestrians are all dressed in coarse linen clothes, and the teahouses and restaurants are all with traditional calligraphy on the plaques. It's like...... Back to the real ancient life as it is.

Wang Dachuan walked in the court, and in the bustling ghost bazaar, it was very lively, with ghost mountains and ghost seas.

"Great! Big! Bet big! ”

"Small! I guess this time it's definitely small! ”

"Great!"

"Small!"

The shouting of the big and small came into his ears, and Wang Dachuan couldn't help but be attracted by this sound. I saw a group of ghosts around there, and the ghosts were holding a wad of dead money in their hands and shouting five and six there.

Wang Dachuan squeezed in to see that the dealer was shaking wildly with a gold cup. The golden cup was shining, surprisingly large, and the dice inside jingled, making Wang Dachuan very curious about how many dice were in it.

With a "snap", the golden cup fell upside down on the table, and the cup was slowly taken away in the expectant eyes of everyone. Wang Dachuan's eyes widened in disbelief - he saw two rows of dice neatly stacked together, merging into one row from the fifth to the bottom, and what made people applaud was that they were actually divided into two rows after merging the three dice! The way of falling the dice with two ends wide and narrow in the middle, Wang Dachuan has really never seen it.

"Hahaha...... I said it's big! ”

"Oops! How did it open out again big! ”

There is a lot of shouting around you, and there are winners and losers. However, what makes Wang Dachuan wonder is that it is the first time to see so many dice, how can this be considered big and small?

A ghost next to him poked Wang Dachuan's arm: "Hey, brother, will you come for the first time?" ”

Wang Dachuan chuckled in his heart, turned his head vigilantly to look at the real gambler in front of him, and nodded.

"How? Gambling in this ghost market is much more fun than in the underworld, right? ”

“…… Hehehe, yes. Wang Dachuan squeezed out a trace of an embarrassed smile and echoed, but in his heart was 10,000 horses galloping by-Nani! Who would have thought that he, Wang Dachuan, was really dealing with ghosts!

However, listening to the meaning of this gambler's words, it seems that the ghost market is just a trading and entertainment place for ghosts, and it is almost no different from the ancient bazaar in the world. And the terrifying and dark "hell" in the world is indeed in the underworld.

Wang Dachuan watched the crowd gambling for a while, and walked around the street for a while, and probably knew something:

First, the amount of money in this underworld is relatively large, and usually a random ticket is hundreds of millions or tens of billions. But here, a ticket of hundreds of millions is equivalent to a hundred yuan in the world. It is said that the amount of paper money burned in the graves of the world is getting bigger and bigger, causing inflation in the underworld, causing the money to become more and more "unreal".

Second, in the ghost market, the belongings of the yang people are often traded, especially the objects worn by the yang people. Just like the living like to rob tombs and dig graves to find the dead people's things, those ancient jade, ancient recipes and other things that the living like may just be the same thing that these ghosts casually wore before they died.

Third, the most precious thing for the ghosts and goblins in the underworld is the soul. The reason why they can still come to the ghost market and survive is because their souls have not been taken away. Once the soul is gone, they will disappear completely.

So, there are cunning ghosts who sell the souls of the living.

For example, Wang Dachuan, whose soul has left his body, is likely to be caught by those ghost dealers if he is not careful. Of course, there is another fate - being eaten by the hungry ghosts here.

Wang Dachuan secretly touched the Tibetan sun mirror that was still pinned to his waist over and over again, and carried the soul-calming bloodworm in his arms, and walked forward cautiously and extremely cautiously.

He was a little blind.

Is this the end of the road?

…… Is there an end?

What is he going to buy?

Wang Dachuan was thinking about it, when he heard a "person" who seemed to be calling him: "Childe, please stay." ”

Wang Dachuan stopped and looked up. I saw that the plaque at the door of this mansion had two gilded characters: "Liufu".