70. The dry corpse reappeared

I pestered Jiang Yuchen for a while, Jiang Yuchen seemed to be a little helpless, looked at me with a deep groan, and said, "I really can't stand you, since this is the case, I have a way." We've got a few stores left, so if there's no one there, we'll give you a little bit of space. You don't have anything to sell anyway, so just get some space for you, it should be enough for you. "

Hearing Jiang Yuchen's words, I was overjoyed. As long as there is a place, it is enough. Jiang Yuchen also took me to have a look, and I found that the location was not particularly good, in the innermost part of the ghost market.

The ghost market is a temporary street, which is planned in a secluded place, and some prefabricated houses are made, which are arranged on both sides. However, behind this simplicity, there are countless people's hard work. As far as I know, many masters, including Jiang Chenfeng, have participated in the preparation of this ghost market. Around the ghost city, a strong large array was built. This can enhance the deterrent effect of the ghost market, and people will not dare to make trouble here.

In addition to this, there are many special operations teams, scattered in all corners of the ghost market, patrolling and guarding. It can be said that for these special groups, the ghost market is simply a grand ceremony like the Olympic World Cup, which has a very significant meaning, and is also extraordinarily grand and noisy.

It's only three days before the ghost market opens, and the general work is almost ready, and now they're doing the later work. At this time, I will wait for the ghost market to open and welcome guests from all over the world with a smile. Seriously, I'm looking forward to it, the ghost market is definitely a quadrennial festival, where you will see all kinds of strange lives, and it is definitely a place that can enhance people's experience.

What's more, Huang Jiewen and my hands are tightly clasped together, I believe that I can definitely find Huang Jiewen, I can.

When I came out of the ghost market, I actually met Jiang Chenfeng. He was talking and laughing with someone, a young-looking woman.

Seeing me, Jiang Chenfeng beckoned to me: "Dabao, come here, let me introduce you, this is the Taoist of Yanyan, it is your aunt." "

I was stunned for a moment, my aunt? Why is he so young, so beautiful, and he looks less than twenty years old. She stands with Jiang Chenfeng, and she can be Jiang Chenfeng's granddaughter. They are all cultivators, why is the difference so big?

Jiang Chenfeng seemed to be able to see through my thoughts, and snorted: "Boy, your aunt inadvertently ate a very special kind of flowers and plants when she was young, so she will be beautiful forever." Actually, she's very old, so you'll have to be respectful when you see her in the future. "

"You're Wang Dabao, right?" Daoist Yan looked at me and smiled slightly, "I have long heard that the Jiang family has accepted a new disciple, and I have never had the opportunity to meet him. My Uncle Jiang has a very high vision, and it is really not easy for you to be able to enter his eyes. I met it today, and I found that my nephew was really young and heroic, which was very rare. "

I immediately smiled like a flower, this woman, yes, really good at complimenting, I like it!

What I like even more is still to come, I saw this Taoist untie a string of Buddhist beads from his wrist, handed it to me, and said lightly: "The first time we met, there was nothing good to give you, this Buddha bead has been with me for many years, but it has some effect, even if it is a meeting gift." "

Jiang Chenfeng saw me standing there and didn't move, so he couldn't help kicking me, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, why don't you hurry up and accept it?" This bead is made from relics after the great power of Nirvana, and has the effect of warding off evil spirits. Ordinary cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods retreat when they see it. You've got something to defend yourself against. "

Immediately, Jiang Chenfeng looked at the Taoist and blew his nose and glared, looking very unhappy: "You are too unkind." I begged for Lele for so long before, and you didn't give it to me, but now I just met him, and I gave him this valuable thing, really"

The Taoist smiled slightly: "Uncle Shi, everything in this world has a fate. Many things that are not yours do not belong to you. Karma determines belonging, you should be more open than me. This Buddha bead is suitable for Dabao, not for Jiang Le, so it can only be in Dabao's bag. "

Jiang Chenfeng sighed: "Also, it's me who is a little too persistent." "

The two of them were playing a sharp game over there, and I didn't understand much when I heard it, so I just stood by in a daze. Finally, when they stopped talking, I seized the opportunity to speak, and naturally I was very grateful and thanked the Taoist.

"This Daoist is my mother's next-generation heir, although he is a generation younger than me, but the Tao is still very strong, just a little worse than me. The closer you are to her in the future, it will naturally have your benefits. Jiang Chenfeng nodded, and then looked at me with a smile, "I see that you have been shining in the hall recently, it seems that the things you have prepared recently should be smooth, which is very rare." This time you came to the ghost market, do you have any ideas? "

My heart tightened. Under the forced gaze of Jiang Chenfeng, my joy of getting the relics and Buddha beads also disappeared. I slowly lowered my head, not daring to look at Jiang Chenfeng's gaze. He was so sharp that I felt like I couldn't hide under his gaze.

Jiang Chenfeng looked at me for a while, and then chuckled: "No matter when, you just need to remember one thing, you are a member of the Jiang family." If there is anything, I have to discuss it with the Jiang family more. Do you think joining a family is a family? Many times, you represent the Jiang family. Forget it, you may not understand these things now, but you will always understand them sometimes. Do it yourself. "

After Jiang Chenfeng finished speaking, he left, leaving me stunned in place. I know what Jiang Chenfeng means, he must know everything, but he just doesn't say it. He didn't say it, and I didn't bother to say it, anyway, I just need to do it according to my own ideas.

As the opening date of the ghost market approached, I clearly felt that there was a change in N market. And there are more special reports on TV. As for the Internet, it has set off a discussion, and it seems that there are many supernatural events.

I've always had a hobby of paying attention to supernatural events, and naturally I won't let it go. Whenever I see a supernatural event, I always have to analyze it in my heart to see what kind of special meaning there is behind it. In the demonic group, another group of people began to discuss the affairs of N City lively.

Many people don't know what's going on in N City? I think there may be people in this group who understand, but they definitely can't speak. Ghost markets are an absolute taboo for ordinary people.

There was a lot of disturbance in the group, I watched it for a while, it was definitely boring, a lot of people talked, however, there didn't seem to be a lot of valuable things. I thought about shutting down the group. At this moment, all of a sudden, a photo popped up, and although it was quickly brushed away, it still caught my attention. I quickly pulled the message bar upwards and saw the picture.

A man, a very thin man, with despair in his eyes.

Huang Jiewen!

The name immediately crossed my mind.

I took a look at the person who sent the message, his name is Ziyan, and the address shown on the information is N City. I suddenly frowned, the purpose of the last time I sent a photo out of the dust has not been clarified, why is someone posting a photo now? Where did she get her photos from? Why did she post this photo? Many questions flashed in my heart, and I was a little dazed for a while.

It took a while before I decided to contact this Ziyan.

"Hello, are you there?" I sent a message to the past.

"Don't disturb if you have nothing to do!" This Ziyan is quite dragged.

"That's right, you just posted a photo, and I'm curious about it." I cautiously tested.

Then, there was no movement over there. I'm a little depressed, does she know who I am, so she doesn't want to talk to me at all?

Just when I was about to send a message, this Ziyan's message came. She said a lot, and there was a look of joy in her tone. It turned out that she typed a lot, so she seemed a little silent.

Looking at this Ziyan's words, I was a little unsure. This woman, who seems to have a relatively ordinary identity, is just a supernatural lover. But what is her true identity? I don't seem to be sure what to eat.