Chapter 116: Fahai Descends to Earth, Escort the Caravan! 3 more
Fahai clasped his hands together and said lightly: "Monks, the four are empty." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoFahai took over the post of Jinshan Temple because the abbot saw that the poor monk's Buddha heart was not calm, and the six roots still existed, so he ordered the poor monk to practice in the lower realm and sharpen the Buddha's heart in the red dust of Gungon. It is the meaning of forging ahead, and please don't praise it. This goes to the ghost market of the Yin Ruins, there are fierce beasts rampant along the way, if you miss the time, rush at night, it is extremely dangerous, please follow the poor monk on the road. ā
He lifted his leg and walked.
More than 100 trialists thanked and praised one after another, and followed closely.
That Wang Hai hurriedly followed, his eyes shining: "Master Fahai, he is indeed a high-ranking monk." Now we go to the ghost market in the dark ruins, and the road is safe! ā
Chen Chong glanced at the fat man and followed.
The fat man is very good at dealing with people, and he smiled and handed over the endless wine gourd to Wang Hai.
Wang Hai took two sips of Gu Dong, and whispered in surprise: "It's a spirit!" ā
In this Tomb Valley, ordinary trialists are poor, this kind of liquor can only be drunk a little during the New Year's Festival, and Wang Hai is also a person who loves the things in the cup, and he is pleasantly surprised.
The fat man struck while the iron was hot and chatted with Wang Hai.
This Wang Hai is also bold, and it didn't take long for him to get warm up with the two of them, and he would answer all questions.
It turned out that most of the more than 100 trialists they were traveling traders who specialized in selling things from the Yin Ruins Ghost Market to the Valley of the Divine Tomb. The remaining half is a casual customer like Chen Chong's fat man who went to the Yin Ruins Ghost Market to trade.
"It turns out that Brother Wang is a wealthy businessman? Disrespectful! Chen Chong said with a smile.
"Fart Merchants!" Wang Hai's face was ruddy when he drank, and he laughed and said, "It's just a matter of pouring something, earning a meager difference, and chatting to survive." Brother, when you arrived in the Valley of the Divine Tomb, you must have encountered those fierce beasts like Zhuqian, right? ā
The fat man had palpitations and nodded again and again.
"It is precisely because of the fierce beasts such as Zhuqian that they are ravaging the wilderness of Zhongzhou and everyone is afraid of death, so there are business opportunities. We, the traveling merchants, also risked our lives, starting from the Valley of the Tomb of the Gods, going to the ghost market of the Yin Ruins, buying some goods, and selling them in the Valley of the Tombs, we can get double the profits" Wang Hai smiled bitterly: "But if we encounter the Qiang or the Nine-clawed Rakshasa Bird, we will be destroyed, this is a gamble with our lives!" ā
"Is it always so dangerous in the wilderness of Zhongzhou?" Chen Chong asked.
"Not before!" Wang Hai shook his head and said: "Although there were fierce beasts before, they were all in the mountains and rivers, the road was quite calm, and our business was easy to do." A few years ago, all kinds of fierce beasts suddenly came out, ravaging the wilderness, full of tigers and wolves, and even few newcomers survived. You're one of the few newcomers I've ever met. ā
Chen Chong nodded, but there were doubts in his heart.
"What are the True Immortal Gates, Great Lei Yin Temple, and Corpse Yin Sect in the Valley of the Divine Tomb for?" The fat man said indignantly: "Since even the newcomers were teleported, they were targeted by fierce beasts, and the newcomers were wantonly slaughtered, why don't these sects care?" ā
As soon as he remembered that he and the others teleported out, they were directly devoured and killed by dozens of Qian, like hunting dogs, and the fat man was angry.
"Alas!" Wang Hai smiled bitterly: "In fact, when it comes to the rampant beasts, Cihangzhai is the leader, and the four major sects participate, but they have also done a lot of things. The city wall of the Hengduan Void Formation was built to protect the Valley of the Divine Tomb, and four disciples formed a patrol team to patrol the surroundings and kill the fierce beasts that approached. But there are many ancient fierce beasts among these fierce beasts, even if they are the master disciples of the four major sects, once they encounter it, it is difficult to say that they can escape. Therefore, the patrol range is only within a hundred miles of the Valley of the Divine Tomb. The realm of the living dead is connected to the three realms, and the location of the newcomer's teleportation is often uncertain, so it cannot be protected. ā
"Cut!" The fat man pouted: "It's the city entrance fee again, it's the poll tax, and it doesn't provide protection." What's that? ā
"The Great Lei Yin Temple issued an announcement allowing you to follow Fahai and take a ride to the Yin Ruins Ghost Market?"
"yes, it's a lot safer that way." Wang Hai was very grateful to Fahai: "This is also the customary rule of the four major sects. As long as there are master disciples in the lower realm, they will try to provide escorts along the way. ā
"They're so kind?" The fat man has no good impression of the four major sects.
"It's not for kindness," Wang Hai said in a low voice: "The four major sects also need to open mountains and accept disciples, which also means taking advantage of the trend and gaining popularity." ā
"The ghost market in the dark ruins, why is it so popular? Everybody travels thousands of miles to trade? Chen Chong was curious: "Then why can't the Valley of the Divine Tomb become a place of trading?" ā
"This matter is confidential" Wang Hai glanced at his fellow travelers, and said in a low voice: "After all, the Divine Tomb Valley is the land of the human race, and there are all kinds of rules, so there are many inconveniences. The ghost market is a place of complete lawlessness, not only humans, but also gods, immortals, demons, demons, and beasts, all of whom can enter it without scruples, and anything can be traded, understand? ā
"A place outside the law? What deal?" The fat man looked expectant.
"For example," Wang Hai said with a wicked smile: "Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, all kinds of treasures needless to say. It is a female ghost, a demon girl, a witch, and a woman, and you can trade in broad daylight, unscrupulously, and in the market. Irritating or not? If you are in the Valley of the Divine Tomb, just the fairies of Cihang Zhai who are singing chickens will make you unable to eat and walk around! ā
The fat man looked forward to it even more, and smiled at Wang Haihang Hanghang.
Chen Chong was speechless.
However, the ghost market in the Yin Ruins also aroused his great interest.
"Since the gods, immortals, demons, demons, and beasts of this place have all come here, aren't they afraid of bullying the weak and robbing the property?"
"Don't be afraid!" Wang Hai said with a smile: "This Yin Ruin Ghost Market is built on the ruins of an extremely mysterious ancient ruin, called [Yin Ruins]. This [Yin Ruins] was established at that time, and it came with an extremely large, extremely rare ancient powerful magic circle. If you cultivate to a super powerhouse that surpasses the strength of immortals, demon kings, and sounds, you can't enter. And after entering it, everyone has a layer of ghost faces, shrouded in yin qi, even if they have a clever insight spell, they can't see through the other party's identity, and they don't know the truth. In addition, the [ghost market] transactions in the yin ruins are all at night, and there are only two ghost lights in each stall, just like ghosts doing business. Therefore, although there are also snatches, they are rare. ā
Only then did Chen Chong and the others know the origin of the Yin Ruins Ghost Market.
"Only ghost immortals, human immortals, and earth immortals are allowed to enter, and they can't spy on each other's appearances, and the ghost market is traded at night?" Chen Chong nodded: "Indeed." I can't figure out the reality of the false, but I also avoid a lot of snatching. ā
As he spoke, Fahai, who was walking in front of the team, waved his hand slightly.
The team immediately stopped.
At this time, the team had already walked for two hours, hundreds of miles away from the Valley of the Divine Tomb, and was out of the range of the disciples of the four factions patrolling and protecting.
There was a wilderness around, the sky was vast and wild, the wind blew the grass low, but there were no cattle or sheep to be seen.
Everyone felt a chill.
The fat man whispered, "What's wrong?" ā
"Don't get an accident!" Wang Hai said in a low voice: "Maybe it's Master Fahai, what did you find?" ā
This time when he went down the mountain, Fahai also brought four personal disciples, as well as Xiao Li, a lay disciple, and dozens of powerful and heavily armed martial artists behind him, as if Fahai was the leader and a strong force of Buddhism.
Fahai's eyes were cold, and he turned to the team: "Among the donors, there are people with malicious intentions who have betrayed their whereabouts!" Set a trap and frame us! ā