(Maopu Chinese) Yin Ghost Town is antique, quite a bit of the charm of Jiangnan Ming and Qing Dynasties. The situation inside is completely different from the ghost town I imagined, and I can't see a trace of ghosts with the naked eye.

Red lanterns hung on both sides of the street, illuminating the town as if it were daytime, and the streets reverberated with the sounds of hawking.

There are candy sellers, small goods sellers, and specialty snacks, and if I didn't know that this was Ghost Town, I almost thought it was some tourist attraction.

The van drove slowly inward along the bluestone-paved road, turning two lively streets and stopping at the entrance of a market.

The market is very ordinary, and the name is even more ordinary, with only two words - Fang Shi. After getting out of the car, I glanced around, and compared to the noisy streets in front of me, the market was obviously much more depressed, and there was no one in sight.

"Please!" The six paper figures also got out of the car, and kept begging as they did when they were in Zhaojiatun.

"Noise!" The young man who looked like a tuberculosis ghost showed a trace of impatience, and the third child immediately rushed out, grabbed the chain and beat a few people.

"Third child, it's okay!" After fighting for a while, Second Brother Zhao opened his mouth to stop and gave the third brother a look.

Seeing the situation, the third child fought even harder, and those people were still wailing at first, but when they got to the back, they could only let out a weak chirp.

Listening to the screams of several people, a sickly flush appeared on the face of the leprosy ghost, his eyes were scarlet, and his hands were constantly clenched and released, he was excited.

I can see that this leprosy ghost is a pervert, the harder he beats, the more excited he becomes, this is all a habitual problem, and this is what I don't like the most!

"Hey!" I took a step forward, and just as I wanted to pull the tuberculosis ghost, Zhang Mo caught up and grabbed me, and softly spit out two words

"Chu Mo!" I gritted my teeth, knowing what Zhang Mo meant, the identity of this tuberculosis ghost seems to be unusual, and the second brother Zhao and the third brother are just doing this to please him.

If I step forward to stop it, I will definitely not be pleased, and I will also encounter trouble looking for Chu Mo!

"What's wrong?" The tuberculosis ghost noticed my anomaly and glanced back at me, a chill in his scarlet eyes.

"It's endless, it's fun to come to this set every time?" The middle-aged woman's impatient voice sounded at this moment, and the leprosy ghost's face sank and he looked at me deeply.

"When will you go in?" The middle-aged woman asked again, and the person followed to the tuberculosis ghost, staring coldly at the tuberculosis ghost.

"Third sister, don't worry, go in right away!" The tuberculosis ghost immediately changed his face, nodding and bowing again, and the scarlet in his eyes completely faded.

"Stop fighting, pack up and go in!" Turning his head, he shouted to the third child again.

"Hmm!" The third child replied in a sullen voice, and then stopped and scolded

"Get up, don't play dead!" The tuberculosis ghost glanced at the six paper figures lying on the ground with some regret, turned his head and said to the middle-aged woman with a smile

"Third sister, let's go!" With that, he led the way to the market gate, and he didn't look at me except for the cold glance at the beginning.

The gates of the market were two large black iron doors, and the leprosy stepped forward and knocked on the knocker twice, passing a piece of paper through the door.

After waiting for a moment, the door slowly opened. Standing at the door were two men dressed as security guards, their eyes scanning around us before finally landing on the six paper figures.

Under the leadership of the tuberculosis ghost, we entered the market in turn, the third one dragged last, and when the six paper figures also came in, the tuberculosis ghost stopped, and we also stopped.

The two security guards dressed up in front of the six paper figures, checked them one by one, and tinkered for nearly ten minutes, and they pointed to two of them

"These two are not qualified!" After speaking, he looked at the third child coldly. The third child looked at the two paper figures with some pain, and after pulling them out, he pushed them aside without hesitation, and bowed to the two of them

"You look at the disposal!"

"Let's go inside!" The two nodded with satisfaction and handed the third child a number plate. The tuberculosis ghost breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and continued to lead the way ahead.

I didn't say anything, but I could see what was going on! In this so-called market, there must be no normal things to sell, such as the paper man with the third belt, which is the goods to be sold this time.

Those two security guards are supposed to be similar to security screeners, and in order to enter the market, they must pass through them.

The so-called chickens have left eggs, ducks have left feathers, if you want to pass, you have to leave something! After passing through a corridor, another door appeared in front of him, and this time, the tuberculosis ghost looked relaxed, pushed the door straight open, and walked in.

I thought there was no one inside, but the moment I entered, I knew I was wrong, and there were many people inside, exactly like the vegetable market.

The number plate in the third child's hand was the booth number, and after finding the stall, the tuberculosis ghost yawned and said

"I'll be waiting for you outside!" After saying that, he walked back. I stood in front of the stall, listening to various sounds in my ears, and I was in a trance for a while, as if I had come to a ghost town.

There's a lot of space in there, and I roughly estimated that there are at least hundreds of stalls, and each stall sells different things.

There are medicinal herbs, food, and paper sellers like Lao San, all kinds of things.

The middle-aged woman called the third sister separated from us after she came in and disappeared after the second brother Zhao helped the third brother settle down and said to me

"Let's go, I'll take you around and see if there's anyone you're looking for!"

"Good!" I nodded and followed Second Brother Zhao to look around. Although the market is very large, there are many people and stalls, but it is well organized, the size of each stall is fixed, there is no number plate, no entry is allowed, and no one encroaches on other people's positions.

There are many styles of things sold, and the most common ones are some rare medicinal herbs, such as ginseng, such as blood sesame grass, and I even saw ghost face moss.

There are also food sellers, such as the stall I'm at now, which sells a kind of meat skewers that I don't know.

Second Brother Zhao bought five skewers, and he ate them very fragrantly, but I could see very clearly that these skewers were half-baked, and they were still bubbling with blood when they took a bite.

The owner of the stall is a big man with a meaty face, and a pig-killing knife in his hand is very slippery, cutting meat and skewering quickly.

The meat skewers are only grilled after a few times on the fire, and this kind of grilling method is scolded to death when placed outside, but here, not only no one scolds, but there are many people who buy it, and the food is still very fragrant.

There were pieces of meat of different sizes hanging on the meat rack behind the boss, and I looked at it for a long time, but I couldn't tell what kind of meat it was.

After eating the meat skewers, Second Brother Zhao's mental state was obviously much better, the corners of his mouth were grinning upward, his eyes were half-squinted, and he even had the leisure to chat with me.

"Do you know what I just ate?" He asked.

"I don't know!" I answer honestly.

"Fairy meat!" He said with a slight smugness.

"Immortal meat?" I asked.

"That's right!" He nodded, stuck out his tongue and licked his blood-stained lips

"This is not the corpses of the half-hung immortal family you saw in the warehouse, but the immortal family from the serious Xiangtang, with my net worth, I can only eat five strings!" I had noticed this a long time ago, there was a hint of pain on his face when he paid, and the money he paid was not money in the ordinary sense, but jade seeds.

The size of jade seeds and soybeans, with a lustre, it is not ordinary at first glance, but here, a jade seed can only buy five skewers of meat.

I don't know how to describe this market now, this so-called Shadow Town, which is completely different from what I imagined to be ghostly.

Zhang Mo didn't have much surprise on his face, as if he had known the situation here!

"Xie Yin?" As I walked, Zhang Mo suddenly pulled me, with a hint of surprise in her tone.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Look!" Zhang Mo stretched out his hand and pointed to a stall in front of him, and his steps subconsciously quickened, walking towards the stall.

I looked in the direction of her finger, and a familiar figure appeared in my eyes, it was Zhao Liang. He is not in good shape, except that the vital points are covered, it can be regarded as insignificant, which will be like a pig on the shelf, in a state of waiting to be slaughtered.

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