Chapter 84: A Chinese Ghost Story (5)

"You...... Are you the one? The little girl's shy and angry look was very cute, and her originally frozen and somewhat blue face showed some ruddyness, which made her beautiful face even more delicate and moving.

Looking at the beautiful woman opposite stupidly, Wang Tuan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and as his heart beat faster, his throat became dry.

"How did you get here?" Pretending to be nothing, Wang Tuan glanced at the pair of newborn embryos.

"I ...... I have a problem with sleepwalking, and I often wake up and find myself leaving home and going outside, and today my parents are not there, so ......" The little girl tugged at the clothes on her body, wrapped herself tightly, and said a little timidly.

"Sleepwalking...... Wang Tuan looked at the girl's delicate body with some ill will, and laughed dryly.

"Ah......h

The girl seemed to take a step back consciously, and snorted vigilantly.

"Look...... In this wilderness, why don't we take a walk together, maybe your house is in front of you? Rubbing his hands, Wang Tuan looked at the girl who was shivering in the cold wind, as if a fire had burned in his heart.

"You...... You go ahead......" As if to see that the other party had bad intentions, the girl took a step back and said.

"That's not going to work...... In this case, where can I rest assured that you are behind? Let's go together! ”

Wang Tuan's head was now full of graceful figures echoing, and he pounced on it with lust......

"Giggle...... Are you really bad? ”

The look of consternation on her face was immediately swept away, and the girl fluttered away from Wang Tuan's pounce, her eyes were like silk, her mouth giggled, but the black shadow under her feet flew away quickly, and swooped into the bushes like a little snake!

"Don't...... Don't run, obediently...... My little girl! Wang Tuan, who was lost in his mind, only had that shadow left in his eyes, like a fat bear swaying from side to side to reach the corner of the skirt that had left Shanshan in front of him, a pair of thief eyes were bloodshot, and two white gases were coming out of his nose.

"Don't worry...... "The young little hand brushed the fat man's thick neck, and then lightly touched his chest, pushing and then pulling......

Wang Tuan took advantage of the situation and hugged the girl, his fat lips pursed Lao Gao, and he kissed her face and neck aimlessly, just like a boar in estrus without scruples, and the big hands also dishonestly probed towards the girl's slender waist.

A few thin vines slowly stretched out from the darkness on the left and right, and the girl was overjoyed, and immediately struggled to break free from the fat man's arm as if she had been pardoned, and suddenly jumped over the chaotic vines coming from the left and right like a fawn, and disappeared in a blink of an eye......

Whoa!

A strange vine raised its tip as sharp as a claw and hooked and pulled it fiercely at the fat man's back!

The thick woolen coat was torn to pieces like a withered rag, and with it menacingly climbed his belt, and at once the king was firmly coiled......

"Hmm......"

Before he could react, another vine monster python rose into the air, twisted slightly in his gaping mouth, and then went down his throat all the way in......

Wang Tuan's hands and feet kicked wildly, but more branches and vines rolled over like an overwhelming place, wrapping him densely, only to hear the sound of clattering and clattering...... In the blink of an eye, he was stripped away!

At this time, the girl timidly showed a little face in the dark, and watched with tears as the white fat body struggled in the black branches, and a slender hand next to her gently put her neck around her, and pulled it back into the bushes......

"Let's go...... That looks very ugly, don't look at it children......" Jiaodidi's voice was glutinous and sweet, and it came out from afar.

The vines rolled the king back and forth, and the fat man's stomach was also stirred and cooed, and the rattans that penetrated deep into his belly bulged up from time to time, and then disappeared in an instant, and the direction of the continuous undulation was directed to the underground deep in the woods.

Soon...... Wang Tuan stopped struggling, and his hands and feet were limp and drooped. The vine slowly shrank back, with some disgusting slime and red, and the last one went around his ankle twice as it left, and then little by little it retreated from the tree, and the fat man was hung upside down. A faint phantus was thrown out of the body, and a huge red flower opened at the end of the vine, but the stamen was cracked with a huge mouth, full of jagged fangs waiting for the shadow to fall, who knew that the white shadow was blown by the wind and fell far behind the tree? The strange flower shook as if it was regretful, and the vine quickly lifted up! But there was already a glimmer of light in the crack in the canopy, and as if it had been scalded, it shrank suddenly, and then it hesitated, and the huge flower trembled slightly, as if weighing something? Eventually, it slowly retreated backwards, little by little, into the darkness until it gradually disappeared without a trace......

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Syllable!

After listening to the fat ghost's narration, Mu Qingyang suddenly jumped up and hit his head hard!

"You pervert! You deserve to die...... Bastard...... Bastard......" Mu Qingyang pointed at Wang Tuan's nose and scolded angrily, then raised his slap and slapped him twice on the top of the head......

Lao Xia looked at Mu Qingyang with a smile and was furious.

He has lost the impulse to be hot-blooded, and he has reached the age of relying on rational judgment when he has entered middle age, so although Lao Xia has some appreciation in his heart for such a childish act, he will never be able to do it.

"Okay, okay, everyone is dead, what are you angry with his soul?" Seeing that the indignant person (monster) in front of him was still beating the unlucky guy relentlessly, Lao Xia hurriedly went over to stop him.

"It's so infuriating...... I thought I could smack this unscrupulous bastard hard...... How did you think he was dead? I've lost a lot of money now! Damn it...... You pig-headed bastard......"

Lao Xia stumbled and almost fell - this kid? Feelings are for this......

I said...... What do you want so much money for? You're not short of money. Lao Xia looked at Mu Qingyang, who was in a lawsuit, and asked depressedly.

"You have to take care of it!" Mu Qingyang shook his hand and shook out a thin iron chain, lightly rolled Wang Tuan back into his sleeve, turned his head and walked downstairs.

"This kid...... Got gunpowder? Shaking his head, Lao Xia looked at the cigarette butt in his hand, and then took out two boxes of soft China from under the coffee table and put them in his pocket: "It's a punishment for your kid!" ”

Seeing that Mu Qingyang was gone, Lao Xia panicked, and hurriedly shouted: "Stinky boy, wait for me!" ”

As he spoke, he quickly followed.

"Director Xia, Brother Mu said that he had something to do, so let you go back to the bureau first and wait for his news......" Ning Zhaocheng waved at Lao Xia at the computer and said.

"Where did he go?"

"I don't know, but he took a taxi to Nancheng!"

"Nancheng? What is he doing there......" Scratching the messy hair on the top of his head, Lao Xia looked dazed.

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The old city south city is the name of the locals, here is the old city south district, before the liberation is the five mixed places where the three religions and nine streams gather, although the rectification and expansion of many times, but to talk about the most chaotic place in the city is still it is the only one.

At the entrance of the pedestrian street, Mu Qingyang got out of the car, looked up to identify the direction, and then walked a few hundred meters in stride, and then he looked left and right and no one was paying attention, and turned into an alley in a flash......

The alley is very narrow and long, and in some places you can even pass sideways by yourself, but Mu Qingyang seems to know this place very well, and walks briskly around several fences to the end of the alley.

In front of him was a pile of rubble, and a large demolition was sprayed on the half-earthen wall on the right. Mu Qingyang looked at it and smiled, pressed his hand on the wall and muttered two sentences: "Sincerely, the golden stone is open!" ”

The scenery in front of him suddenly began to tremble, as if the reflection of the water surface was rippled in circles, Mu Qingyang immediately stepped in, and as he entered, there was another burst of light flowing in the void, and then it returned to its original state...... It was still a mess, as if nothing had happened.

In front of Mu Qingyang, there was an antique and lively street market, there were all kinds of people on the street, there were old Taoists, monks, nuns, mysterious people wearing cloaks and ghosts passing by from time to time, there were also many half-human, half-beast monsters and foreigners in exotic clothes wandering around the market, and a few transparent ghosts with erratic bodies came out of the ground, and then quickly flashed into the corner and disappeared......

At the entrance of the market, there is a small door, the cloth sign is printed with a huge red copper coin imprint, and the plaque on the gate also uses an ancient seal to write two big characters "Qianzhuang".

Ignoring the long queue at the door, Mu Qingyang walked directly inside.

"Yo he! Long time no see...... Young Master Mu, how much did you exchange today? ”

Behind the high counter was a smiling thin face, a few sparse rat whiskers hung from the corners of his mouth, two small eyes like mung beans squinted, and a pair of large white front teeth bared.

This is the second shopkeeper of the money village, and he is also the cousin of the five immortals, Wu Arat, Lou Jinrat, speaking of which, this guy has the boss's backstage, don't look at his unremarkable virtue, he is a serious upper-class person with a fairy book, and he is specifically responsible for managing the currency circulation and exchange in this area!

This street market is a trading place jointly opened by the two realms of immortals, called "immortal market"; Like the "ghost market" co-founded by the two realms of the underworld, it is jointly managed by all forces, and it is also a buffer for the three realms to jointly hold and agree with each other; No matter what kind of demons, demons, monsters, or immortals and Buddhas are allowed to do anything here, otherwise they will be the public enemies of the Three Realms, and they will be sniped together by all cultivators.

"A million!" Mu Qingyang put the check in his hand on the counter.

"You're an old customer, give you a discount...... How about 100:6? Lou Jinmo's eyes narrowed into a line, and he took out six purple crystal stones from behind the counter and put them in front of Mu Qingyang with a bang.

This is the common currency in the fairy market, purple crystal is a high-grade spirit stone, which can be exchanged for 100 intermediate red crystal spirit stones, and each red crystal can be exchanged for 100 low-grade colorless crystal spirit stones. The general market is 100:5, which is 1 million yuan for 5 high-grade goods, that is, 50,000 low-grade spirit stones, which is invisibly more than 20% of the price, of course, it is a very favorable price.

"Thanks!" Mu Qingyang put away the spirit stone, threw out a cordyceps cigarette from his pocket and threw it on, Lou Jinmouse immediately opened it and lit one, his little eyes lit up: "Heh...... New? ”

"I asked a friend to get it directly from the cigarette factory, I just got it off the assembly line, and it's still hot!" Mu Qingyang smiled and waved his hand and went out......

An old monk in the queue at the back immediately respectfully put down a pure gold bowl and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" ”

Lou Jinrat bit his front teeth and shook his head: "The purity is less than 24K...... Forget it, give you 2 pieces, right? ”

"Donor...... This is an antique from the Song Dynasty...... The treasure of the town temple in the old temple! The old monk hesitated.

"Fart! There's a smell of earthiness on it, right? …… Just two pieces...... If you want to change it quickly, there are still a lot of people lined up behind! Lou Jin Rat was furious, threw out two pieces of amethyst, and threw them on the counter for a spin.

"Change, change!" The old monk didn't dare to say more, so he picked up the spirit lime and slipped out.

"...... Give face unnecessary! With a flick of his fingers, the bowl fell into a wooden box full of treasures at the back, and then he beckoned outside, "The ...... in the back Hurry up! ”

As a frequent customer here, Mu Qingyang and many shopkeepers are acquaintances, and he said hello all the way to an inconspicuous small shop at the end of the street, and he knocked on the closed door.

Knock knock!

From the sound it sounded, you could hear that the old gate was made of all bronze!

"Here we are...... Well? It's you again...... Get out! I don't buy or sell you! "Out of it was a dwarf, with a bald head, a white face without a beard, and a thick pen dripping ink in his hand. As soon as he saw Mu Qingyang standing at the door, his face immediately changed, and he raised his hand to close the door.

"Egg Master...... Hey, hey...... Don't close the door, isn't it just that last time I smoothed your two more death spells...... This time, I brought dry goods, and we will settle the payment together...... You're not so stingy, are you? Mu Qingyang hurriedly carried a door on his shoulder, nodded and smiled.

Egg master, who has been preached by Yuan Gong by the three thieves of the heavenly book, is said to have been born from a swan egg, so he is called the egg monk, but he was born bald, and he has not been ordained, so since he lived in seclusion in this fairy market, he called himself an egg and made a living by drawing talismans.

Rolling his eyes and glancing at Mu Qingyang, Dansheng entered the house with his hands behind his back.

The room is not large, and from the wall to the roof, there are yellow rune papers, either with cinnabar or black ink, and some of them are painted with gold dust......

"I'm going to have to buy more this time, huh...... The list is ...... for you" Mu Qingyang took out a list from his arms, took out another piece of amethyst and handed it over: "Pay it all at once...... No credit! ”

"That's pretty much it...... It's a total of one hundred and thirty-two, and after removing what you owe and what you stole from the last time, you will be given eighty-one...... Let's get it all right! ”

Dansheng took out an abacus, crackled and pulled it a few times, and then slammed it on the table and said.