It's still a shabby three-wheeler, the same camouflage uniform, plus an octagonal Red Army cap, and the stammering uncle is sitting on the edge of the car, holding a cigarette bag and pot in his mouth, and smoking.

Next to him sat an old man dressed like a farmer, with a sad face.

The white clouds floated by, the wind struck, but when they came to the front, they turned into a soft breeze, gently blowing, and at a height of 10,000 meters, two people sat quietly on the suspended three wheels.

Three plaques were placed on the car.

One book: Funeral.

The next small word - the funeral bell does not ring, who dares to bury the soul?

One book: Huang Quan.

The small character of the next title - in front of the Huangquan mirror, why is it difficult to collect the water?

Another piece of the book: hanging drums.

The small print of the next title - the yin drum does not sound, which can sue the underworld?

"It's coming~"

The stammering man raised his head, looked into the distance, knocked the cigarette pouch and pot on the edge of the car, knocked off the cigarette ash and pinned the cigarette pouch and pot back to his waist.

The old farmer also raised his head and looked into the distance.

Not long after, a small drum dressed in white and like a porcelain doll appeared.

Seeing the small drum, both the stammering uncle and the old farmer stood up, suspended in the air, and bowed lightly to the small drum, "Adult~"

Without the innocent face in front of Jian Xingdao, Xiao Gu looked indifferent, looked at the two of them and said softly: "I need an explanation!"

The stammering uncle and the old farmer looked at each other, both showing wry smiles, and finally the stammering uncle spoke first: "We were also confused at that time and wanted to get that mirror......

"And then you want to be a town warden?"

The snare drum is still indifferent.

"Yes......"

"Jian Qingyi has become one of the most cowardly camera masters in history, and your sins are unforgivable!"

The little agitator was furious, and a murderous aura appeared on his cold little face.

"The adults are angry, and Nong Dehai is guilty......"

"The adults are angry, and Fu Pingxian is guilty......"

The two men bent over and said in unison.

"It's good to know the guilt, Nong Dehai, Fu Pingxian, I want to reopen the ghost market today, do you two have any objections?"

"Reopening the ghost market?"

"This ......"

The two didn't know what to say for a while.

"Very good, then this matter is decided, the ghost market is reopened, the true god line can't hide forever, otherwise it will never be possible, if you want to restore the strength of the year, it's a dream, the people of the three veins should reappear in the world, and the three of you also have to enter the ghost market to retrieve the treasures of each vein, walk the world, and prepare for the town prison officer to patrol the world!"

"But my lord, your injuries have not healed, and if you patrol the world, ......"

"My ability has long been insufficient to patrol the world, my plan is to let Jian Xingdao build a foundation with hanging drums, and then the three veins will gather, plus my remaining ability to help him enter the Golden Pill, become a quasi-town prison officer, and prepare for patrolling the world!"

Hearing this, Nong Dehai and Fu Pingxian's eyes darkened, and finally they obeyed the order.

"Is that kid capable enough?"

Fu Pingxian asked.

"Reaching the second level of Qi cultivation in less than a month, you can do it?"

"I ......"

"If it can be done, the ghost market will have been reopened a long time ago, and I am optimistic about Jian Xingdao is that he can always use some special methods to obtain some things that do not exist originally, and he has recently walked the world and read many interesting books, and I feel that this matter is promising, so it will be decided to reopen the ghost market in two days. ”

"Do you think it's really good for us to reappear in the world now?"

Nong Dehai asked.

"It's still the same sentence, the true gods of the past could not be afraid of the true immortals, and now we can do the same, first open the ghost market, restore the rules, and wait until Jian Xingdao becomes the prison official and reopens the gate of hell, then it is the time for the true god to reappear in the world, which is much better than fighting in the Yin and Yang realm. ”

The word infighting made the faces of the two of them hot, but they didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"Okay, let's do it first, hang the drum plaque and exercises, and when the time comes, enter the ghost market, Nong Dehai, you are responsible for handing it over to Jian Xingdao. ”

"Yes~"

"Then prepare to reopen the ghost market!"

......

In the middle of the air, Xiao Gu's face was grim, Nong Dehai and Fu Pingxian were sweating profusely, and the space tore a crack and the three people flashed in, entering the void.

This is a gap in the space, full of all kinds of wind and air currents, as long as one is not careful, there is a danger of destruction.

Armor, weapon wreckage, and bones of various unknown creatures floated in the air.

Not far away there is a small island in levitation, there are two huge stone gates on the island, the stone gate is extremely high, even if you look up, you can't see the top, it is covered with all kinds of scratches, it seems to have been attacked by various weapons, and there is a big word on each door - ghost market.

"My lord, you really think clearly, once you open the gate of the ghost market, and then want to close it, you can only wait for someone to become a town prison officer again. ”

Nong Dehai's face had an indissoluble worry.

The same is true for Fu Pingxian.

The little drum looked at the giant gate as if he was missing something, and finally only turned into a sigh.

"As I said before, instead of living like this, it's better to open it up and fight for a way out, do you know what's going on inside now? When we came out, people starved to death all day long, and after so many years, do you dare to imagine what it's like inside?

Nong Dehai and Fu Pingxian lowered their heads, obviously that kind of scene would definitely not be very good.

"Therefore, the ghost market must be opened, this is the first step, wait for Jian Xingdao to become a town prison officer, and then open the gate of hell, there are so many people in the Yin and Yang Realm, it must be even more miserable, I don't have time to wait, while I still have some strength, even if it is to do the last thing for the true god lineage." ”

After saying this, Xiao Gu's body slowly grew larger, and finally became a girl who was one person tall and had a perfect body.

There is no baby fat on the face, but it has become a peerless beauty, which is an indescribable appearance, if you really want to describe it, you can only say that God has carved this face to the extreme, so beautiful that you will fall into it at a glance.

"With the order of the eight generations of town prison officials, reopen the ghost market!"

"Boom-"

The giant door trembled and slowly opened.

......

“...... Hello everyone, this is Oriental News, temporarily inserting a piece of the latest news, today is the Midyear Festival, it is a day to pay tribute to the deceased relatives, but a strange thing has attracted people's attention, as long as the name of the deceased is recited during the memorial, incense, candles, dark coins and other items can not be lit, even the tribute used in the memorial will explode inexplicably......"

“...... In view of the strange incident that occurred tonight, experts believe that it is caused by the manufacturer's use of inferior raw materials...... Some netizens also objected and gave novel opinions, believing that the gates of hell were closed and the items burned to the deceased had nowhere to be accepted, which is why this situation occurred, but it attracted the criticism of most experts......"

“...... Hello everyone, this is a report brought to you by Xiao Li outdoors, you can see that after hearing about tonight's incident, many people did not believe it, and still insisted on paying tribute to their relatives, without exception, all the names of relatives can not be lit, and on the contrary, they can be lit, which once again caused a hot discussion about this matter......"

“...... The strange events that occurred in this year's Midyear Festival have aroused heated discussions among people, and they are even more worried, and the hot discussion is whether the underworld really exists, otherwise why would such a thing happen, and the worry is that if the underworld really exists, then the incense candles of the dead coins to commemorate relatives cannot be lit, and what should the deceased relatives do in another world?"

“......”

The door of the ghost market opened, and the chain reaction that appeared caused a lot of discussion among the world, and those hidden sects looked at the sky with concern.

"It's still alive after all!"

There are strong people who sigh.

"The rules of hell have returned, and the world is going to be chaotic again......"