Chapter 217: A Lot of Legs

Those who can peek through the identity of the little boy's yin ghost and double yin devil must be a person with extremely high cultivation or a ghost, and it is difficult for ordinary people or ghosts to do it. [A lot of good novels]

The stall owner said that the reason why he knew the true situation of the little boy's ghost was only because he had been in the ghost world and the ghost market for a long time, and all kinds of gossip could not escape his ears.

The last time those who were bidding at the stall were invited by him out of his own pocket, just waiting for the lack of heart to take the bait, so that he could deal with the little boy's ghost early.

I bargained with the stall owner to buy the items in my hand, and after paying, while the stall owner was happy, I asked the stall owner again what would happen if the goods on the deed of life were lost.

The stall owner was surprised and asked me if the goods I had bought were missing.

I shook my head and said no, saying that I was just asking casually, taking precautions, in case something bad happened, it is always good to know the consequences in advance.

The stall owner listened to me and nodded yes.

The stall owner sued me for the reason for the loss of the goods on the deed of life, which was exactly the same as the one that Yutaili had sued me before.

The stall owner said that after the goods on the order deed were lost, the goods would not reveal any secrets of the original owner.

If its soul is scattered, it naturally has no chance to reveal the secrets of the original owner; If it is erased by someone to erase the mark of the master in his mind, then it will also be erased along with the qiē that he experienced following the original owner.

Whether it is a human or a ghost, there will always be a physical condition that is different from the normal situation.

The reason for the loss of the goods on the contract of life, if it is the last type, when the goods on the contract meet the original owner again, it can no longer identify any unusual features of the original owner.

The stall owner raised his finger and pointed at the human ghost market, saying that after the goods on the deed of life were lost, his identification of the unusual place of the original owner was like entering the human and ghost market, and the person was just a ghost, and the ghost was just a person, nothing more.

When the stall owner had finished speaking, he muttered that no one would take the time and effort to erase the mark of the original owner of the goods on the deed, unless the goods were indeed extraordinary.

However, just like the little boy ghost he sold last time, if someone finds out that it is a double yin devil, and he is not afraid of things or does not know the true experience of the little boy's ghost, he may take action and rob the little boy ghost.

After listening to the stall owner's words, I felt a little more relieved, and then picked up another object on the stall to play with it, and reconfirmed to the stall owner that after the goods on the order deed had been erased with the mark of their original owners, they were 100% sure that the goods could no longer recover their memories of their original owners. [A lot of good novels]

The stall owner shook his head and said that the so-called erasure he just mentioned was easier to understand, but it was actually a seal.

I complained about the stall owner's words and couldn't help but roll my eyes.

Erasure and sealing, these are two concepts, when did sealing become an easy-to-understand definition of erasure.

I still remember that when I was puzzled by the reason for the loss of the goods on the deed, I also used erasure, and the co-authoring of the Taili was also a pit, and it was able to confuse erasure and sealing, these two completely different concepts.

The stall owner continued to pronounce, saying that he had taken the example of the little boy he had sold last time, and that he had forgotten all his experiences in the underworld because the memories in his mind had been sealed.

Once the little boy's ghost is lost as the goods on the fate contract, the reason for its loss is that the memory of the subordinate has been erased, and then his memory of the original owner has also been sealed.

Any kind of seal is time-limited, but the time limit is long and short, and the longest seal can be accompanied by the person being sealed or the ghost.

After listening to the stall owner's explanation, I praised the stall owner and said that listening to his speech, I really grew knowledge.

The stall owner smiled proudly, saying that his nickname was originally Bao Inquire, and if I didn't understand anything in the future, I just came to him to ask, but only if I bought the goods on his stall, he would give me a solution.

I smiled and said goodbye to the stall owner and went to another stall to pick up the goods.

After a few moments of wandering around the haunted market, my backpack was filled up and I couldn't hold any more items.

With my backpack on my back, I walked through the Great Ghost Market, ready to go to the deep pit passage where I had left the Ghost Market last time.

Passing through the human market, I was greeted by three narrow passages.

The passage in the middle is the path where I entered with the old horse last time I entered with Yutaili, the passage on the far right in front of me, I don't know where it leads, the passage on the left hand side, straight to the deep pit.

Glancing at the other two passageway entrances, I raised my foot and walked towards the aisle at hand on the left.

I had not yet reached the entrance of the passage on my left hand when I heard footsteps approaching in the middle passage, mixed with the thunderous sound of the old horse.

Lao Ma is talking to someone, if the ghost market wants to introduce new rules, he must wait for Tang Taili to come back, Tang Taili did not nod, and no one is allowed to advocate without authorization, and now he will go to find those few firefights.

Hearing the voice of the old horse, and the old horse mentioning the platform, my footsteps stopped.

The last time I came to this ghost market with Tantai Li, although I didn't know the specific identity of Tantai Li, but through guò other reactions, I knew that Tantai Li had a pivotal position in this human and ghost market.

The last time he said goodbye to me, he said that he was going to leave FZ City for a year, and it had only been a long time since he left, and the ghost market was going to be in trouble. If Taili is not there, can the old horse be able to control the scene.

The old horse quickly came out of the middle passage, followed by a group of ghosts, all of whom were dressed in clothes similar to those of the chengguan.

"Brother Ma." When I saw the old horse coming out of the middle passage, I hurried into the rightmost passage in front of me, and opened my mouth to pronounce it.

Lao Ma has a great relationship with Tai Li, and Tan Tai Li has helped me a lot, I don't think I have the ability to help Lao Ma, but I feel that since I have encountered it, I can't ignore it and pretend that I didn't hear anything.

"Hey, Miss Xiao Ran, why are you here today, you are here to find that kid, that kid is not here during this time." My pronunciation, the old horse paused, turned his head to look at me, and at a glance, the old horse recognized me wearing a mask.

"I'm not looking for him, what are you going to do, what can I do for you." The old horse opened his mouth and hung me and Yutaili together, which made me speechless.

I didn't talk to Lao Ma politely, and directly told me the purpose of standing here waiting for him.

"I'm not ready to do anything, I'm idle and have nothing to do when I go out for a walk and exercise, and the kid in the province always says in bed that I don't give it a try." Old Ma laughed.

"That's it, then Brother Ma, you continue to exercise and take your leave." Seeing that the old horse didn't want to talk to me, I decided to leave.

I can fully understand the old horse's concealment.

I know that in the eyes of Lao Ma, I am just an outsider, just a vulnerable store.

This is also the case, since the old horse doesn't want to talk to me, I just leave.

"Hey, I'm joking, I'm innocent with that kid, don't think I have a leg with that kid." I turned to leave, and the old horse spoke again.

"It's okay, Brother Ma, he and I are also innocent, no matter how many legs you and him have, I don't mind." I lifted my foot and walked into the left-hand side passage.

"How many legs, why do you sound so awkward, do you think it's awkward." Walking into the passageway, I heard the old horse asking the people around him.

"Boss, it seems that centipedes have many legs." Someone took the old horse's words.

I said that when I was talking to the old horse, I really didn't expect the centipede, and I resolutely praised the one who took over the old horse's conversation.

Walking to the edge of the pit, I closed my eyes and jumped into it.

I let myself relax, let the rapid falling sensation hit, and then the ascending feeling followed up, and let myself lose consciousness.

When I regained consciousness, I was already in the box of the night bar, on the table in front of me, there were empty glasses with cocktails in front of me, and I was carrying a heavy backpack on my back.

After leaving the bar, I went straight back to the community, put the items I got from the ghost market in my rented house, and only waited for a while to go to the antique exchange to dispose of them.

I just dealt with it at the antique exchange yesterday, and the hanged ghost stall items have already surprised Tang Sike Huang Ama and Uncle Gu of the exchange, and it is really impossible to justify it if I bring so many antiques to sell later.

When I went to school the next day, I entered the classroom and saw Tang Sike's sad face.

I was surprised that Tang Sike, who had always been rarely sad, was what was wrong, and asked the reason.

Tang Sike wrinkled bitterly, and said that this morning, her mother called and talked hesitantly, only asking if anything happened when she sent us back on Sunday night.

She asked her mother what this question meant, but her mother didn't say it, which made her very upset.

"If you go back in the afternoon and take a look, it's over, don't make up for it automatically, okay." I shook my head, and Tang Sike was sad because of a phone call.

"No, Xiao Ran, you don't know, my mother usually speaks simply, she must have something to hide from me." Tang Sike kept sighing.

"Then I'll go back in the afternoon, and I'll accompany you." Tang Sike's continued pronunciation was difficult to soothe, and I thought of the lost snuff bottle, and I couldn't help but wrinkle my forehead slightly.

I haven't been able to dispose of the female ghost in the snuffbox, which is a heart problem of mine.

Such a female ghost, once she gets out, the first thing she wants to find is bound to be the man she was entangled with before.

"Great, I'll just say Xiao Ran is the best." As I spoke, Tang Sike took my arm, and looked a little more emotional.

"The best, better than Xiao Qiqi." For Tang Sike's sloppy slap horse, I am used to it and can't help laughing.

"Hey, tie for first place, no matter how big or low." Tang Sike had a smile on his face.

Because of Tang Sike's eagerness, after school at noon, Tang Sike and I didn't eat, and went directly to Tang Sike's house first.