"But it's been so long, there's no way to start!"

"By the way, in which sea area did Old Man Wang encounter a disaster 20 years ago?" Zu Zhong pinched his chin and asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The piece between Minnan and Baodao."

"Then let's go to Minnan to investigate."

Seeing that Wang Shan's death was coming, Zuzhong didn't want to delay, so he immediately decided to set off for southern Fujian, and Wang Zhengyang was going to follow, but Zuzhong asked him to stay and watch Old Man Wang.

And Xie Yijian and Fan Taiping were also asked to stay, optimistic about Old Man Wang, and there was something to inform.

As a result, Xie Yijian complained again, saying that the ancestor was the center machine and created opportunities to be alone with the ethereal spirit.

In this regard, Zuzhong was too lazy to bird her, and after everyone left each other's phone calls, they booked the next flight and prepared to fly directly to southern Fujian.

"Huh? Little neutron, why is your number so familiar? ”

Xie Yijian flipped through it, and there were actually two calls in the call records, and one of them was made before they knew each other.

Zu Zhong glanced at it, it was indeed his own number, and then looked at the date, he thought about it, as if he thought of something, it turned out to be this guy, and he broke his comprehension twice in a row.

There is nothing to bring, before leaving, Wang Zhengyang specially explained that if you need anything, you can just talk to him, and you don't have to worry about funds.

There is no need for Wang Zhengyang to explain, Zuzhong naturally knows, after all, he always remembers that Wang Zhengyang said that all expenses are covered.

Xihang is not far from southern Fujian, and soon Zuzhong and Ethereal are two people out of southern Fujian Airport.

"What are you going to do now?" Ethereal asked.

"Find a funeral shop and ask."

made up his mind, Zu Zhong stopped a taxi, if it was in the past, Zu Zhong would even bargain with someone for a motorcycle, but now, someone will pay for expenses, and he will naturally not be saving.

"Where are you going, young man?" The taxi driver was a middle-aged man who wore a pair of sunglasses.

"The most famous funeral house."

After hearing Zu Zhong say this, the driver's eldest brother was a little surprised, "What is the young man going to do in that place?" ”

"Naturally, there is something, hurry up, hurry." There is no need for Zuzhong to talk nonsense with him.

The driver's eldest brother didn't ask any more questions, and after muttering something to himself in Hokkien, he set off with Zuzhong and Ethereal.

The car sped all the way, and after about half an hour, the car stopped on a funeral street, and the whole street was selling supplies for the dead.

After getting out of the car, a chill hit me, and when I looked back, the taxi drove away like a flying thing, as if I was afraid of something.

I have to say that the yin atmosphere here is quite heavy, and it is already evening at this time, and there are incense burners for burning incense and bowls for burning paper money in front of each store.

Seeing this, Zuzhong and Ethereal were puzzled, are there so many lonely souls and wild ghosts in this area?

Zu Zhong didn't think much about it, and casually walked into a shop called "Dawei Funeral Walk".

As soon as I entered the store, I saw a man lying on the front desk, sleeping soundly, Zu Zhong walked over, stretched out his hand and knocked on the wooden platform.

"Boss, wake up!" Zu Zhong deliberately raised the decibel level and shouted.

Hearing someone calling, the man rubbed his eyes and stretched, and after seeing Zuzhong and the ethereal spirit clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Do you want to buy something?" ”

"Let's not talk about this for now, I'll inquire about something." Seeing that Zuzhong was not here to buy something, the boss's eyes suddenly changed, and when Zuzhong saw this, he said again, "If you can answer, help me burn ten pairs of incense candles and give two pieces of paper money to the seventh master." ”

After that, he took out a few sheets of Grandpa Mao and put them on the table.

"Ask, lad." The boss held his cheek with one hand, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

"Have you ever heard of a ghost market?"

The so-called ghost market is actually a ghost city, and the name of the ghost city is more convenient in Cantonese, while other places use the word ghost market.

Hearing Zu Zhong say this, the boss also straightened up, observed Zu Zhong with interest, then smiled, looked in a certain direction, and lightly tapped three times on the table with one hand.

"Thank you boss, you don't have to look for money."

Zu Zhong smiled and nodded, and after thanking him, he was about to walk out with an ethereal spirit that could hear the clouds.

"Wait a minute, lad!"

"You really don't have to look for money."

"Not enough money, a hundred short!"

This is very embarrassing, but this boss is really dark, if it is usual, Zu Zhong is afraid that he will have to pinch the boss, but now it is not his money that is spent, and there is Wang Zhengyang, the unjust head, who is on top, so he doesn't have to feel distressed at all.

"To the south, three kilometers, walk!" After coming out, I took a look at the sky, and it was already sunset, and night was falling.

Ethereal and puzzled asked Zu Zhong, how did he suddenly know where the ghost city was?

Zu Zhong explained to her with a smile on the road, everyone in the circle of the ghost market knows that if you ask someone about the ghost market, the other party will say that you don't know, and if you understand it, you will look in the direction where the ghost market is located, and a few knocks on the table will indicate a few kilometers away.

After listening to Zu Zhong's explanation, the ethereal spirit suddenly realized that the boss just now seemed to be looking south, and then knocked on the table three times.

When the two of them arrived, it was getting dark, and they were already hungry after a long journey, so they found a random restaurant to eat.

When I first came to a strange place, the first time was to find a place to stay, and I wanted to find a cheap hotel to live in.

But Zuzhong said that now that he has money, he can't wronged himself, so he dragged Ethereal to live in a hotel, and later Ethereal used this to ridicule Zuzhong, saying that this is the reason why he has not been able to save money.

Zu Zhong and Ethereal went to open two rooms, and the receptionist at the front desk asked several times, sure to open two rooms?

In the end, Zuzhong was very sure to tell her that it was to open two rooms, and at that time the ancestral center was also thinking, I also want to open only one, a lonely man and a widow to have a dry firewood or something, wouldn't it be happy?

When he came to the open room, Zu Zhong jumped up, collapsed on the big bed, and kept sighing, although it was not as comfortable as Old Man Wang's villa, it was rare to lie down once.

I explained to the ethereal spirit, and after setting off when the ghost market opened at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, I fell asleep in a daze.

Not long after Zu Zhong fell asleep, a dark shadow crept up the window, glanced at Zu Zhong, let out a burst of laughter, and then fled.

I don't know how long I slept, Zu Zhong woke up slowly, he had a nightmare just now, the cold sweat made him wet all over his body, he glanced at the time, and found that it was already half past eleven, he took a shower and was ready to go out.

I'm curious, what is the difference between this ghost polder in southern Fujian and Yangcheng.