Chapter Eighty-Four: Eye to eye with the ghost! (Ask for subscription)
Can't mess around?
Can't ask?
Someone calls you from behind, don't talk to you?
Xu Yang silently wrote down these taboos and asked curiously, "Uncle Wang, if you accidentally violate these taboos, what will be the consequences?"
"It's easy to provoke unclean things."
Uncle Wang said, "There was once a martial artist who did not follow the rules and violated taboos after entering the ghost market, but it didn't take long for him to become crazy, and the last body of qi, blood, and yang qi was sucked away and turned into a dry corpse."
Whether the old king's words were true or false, Xu Yang was not sure.
Maybe he deliberately exaggerated to scare himself.
Of course.
These are not the point, the point is that Xu Yang heard the phrase "it is easy to provoke unclean things".
Xu Yang's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Uncle Wang, this provokes ...... How do you say that? Could it be that something unclean is going to haunt me?"
Uncle Wang nodded.
He walked towards the ghost market and said, "Remember, when you go to the ghost market later, don't buy things and ask for prices."
"The owner of the stall in the ghost market, no one knows if it is a person or a ghost...... But there is an unwritten rule in the rivers and lakes, but whenever people in the rivers and lakes go to the ghost market to do business, they will put a kerosene lamp in front of the stall."
"On the other hand, if there is no kerosene lamp in front of the stall, you must not look around, otherwise you will meet the eye with something, and maybe it will go back with you at night."
Xu Yang was pleasantly surprised, "Really?"
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Uncle Wang was silenced by Xu Yang's expression.
He pondered for a few seconds before he sighed, "Xu Yang, you were able to step into the cultivation and cultivate so fast, I know that you have some secrets in you...... Or rather, with their own hole cards."
"But in a place like the ghost market, there are a lot of fish and dragons, even if I come in, uncle, I have to be careful...... Remember, don't joke with your life...... Your grandfather picked you up back then, and it was not easy to pull a handful of and urine."
"I don't want to wait until I go back to the Netherworld and be scolded after meeting your grandfather."
Xu Yang's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Go back to the Netherworld Mansion? Could it be that Uncle Wang, you are not human?"
"Stinky boy, how do you talk?"
Uncle Wang's eyes widened, and he scolded and said, "Okay, okay, let's go...... If it's too late, the ghost market will be scattered...... By the way, do you have a mask?"
"What do you want a mask for?"
"If you could, you'd better wear a mask...... Most of the people who come to the ghost market will be like this."
Who would carry a mask with a serious person?
But Xu Yang has.
The mask he got from Sister Peach before, he has been putting it in the storage space, after all, this thing is made of green fangs very simulated, and there is this green fluorescence on it, sometimes it is very good to scare some timid ghosts.
Xu Yang took out the mask and put it on his face.
The two of them walked one after the other, and after passing through the "Ghost Gate" formed by the two big elm trees, their vision suddenly widened.
A wide street appeared in front of me.
Different from the imagination, the streets of the ghost market are not only not dirty, messy, and poor as expected, but neat, and the stall owners are all sitting behind the stalls. ….
The things on the stalls are also placed in a very regular manner, and there is no situation of "occupying the road".
Xu Yang looked around.
found that on every stall, there was a big red coffin.
Some coffins have a kerosene lamp on it, emitting a dim light, illuminating the stalls, while others have a "human head lamp" floating on it, with a head holding a red candle and its eyes dripping, emitting a dim red light.
And the owners of the stalls are all huddled in the dark behind the stalls, so that people can't see whether they are people or ghosts.
There are also some stalls, which are pitch black.
Uncle Wang said in a low voice, "Remember, don't look around......
Especially if there are no lights!"
Xu Yang thought about another question, and said, "If I look around, can there really be dirty things that can follow me back at night?"
On the streets of the ghost market, people come and go......
Or maybe it's okay to go around with ghosts.
Because you can't tell whether the "person" who passes by you is a human being or not.
Moreover, the situation in the ghost market is unknown, so Xu Yang did not dare to rashly make an outrageous move in the ghost market...... However, this did not affect his idea of bringing a few ghosts back.
Just think about it.
Every time you come to the ghost market, you can bring a few "dirty things" back.
Wouldn't that be equivalent to having a steady way to gain "merit points"?
Uncle Wang naturally didn't know Xu Yang's thoughts, and explained in a low voice: "In the ghost market, the stalls with headlamps are hung with people's heads, and the stall owners are indistinguishable, but those stalls without lights, the stall owners must not be human......
He didn't finish a sentence, but saw Xu Yang with his neck and his toes on his toes, looking at a stall with no lights.
Suddenly anxious, he scolded, "Ouch...... What are you looking at?"
Xu Yang: "I look at the back of this stall, is it a person or a ghost...... Uncle Wang, why didn't I see anything? Is it possible that the stall has no lights because the stall owner didn't come today?"
Come to the front of the stall.
Xu Yang knocked on the red coffin with his hand.
He even wanted to lift the lid of the coffin to see if the owner of the stall was hiding in the coffin.
Uncle Wang hurriedly grabbed Xu Yang and said angrily, "You don't want to die......
"It's okay, Uncle Wang, I'll just take a look."
Seeing that the old king was really angry, Xu Yang hurriedly straightened his posture.
The two of them wandered around the ghost market.
Xu Yang calculated silently in his heart......
This ghost market, there are a lot of stalls, this street, I don't know how many meters long, because of the fog, you can't see the end at a glance.
"Based on 200 stalls...... There are at least 100 ghosts!"
"There's also shopping...... There should be more ghosts in this shopping...... I guess there are at least a few hundred of them on this street!"
"If you bring them all back, let alone scare them, just overtaking them will be a huge fortune!"
Xu Yang saw another dark stall.
He craned his neck and glanced at the stall.
Behind the stall, it was pitch black and faint, as if there was some shadow hidden in the darkness.
Click!
The big red coffin in front of the stall suddenly opened a corner.
Inside, a pair of beautiful big eyes came out, facing Xu Yang's eyes. ….
Xu Yang only felt a cool air coming, and couldn't help but shiver, and when he looked again, the big eyes had disappeared, and the corner of the coffin that had been opened was closed again.
Xu Yang felt that his body seemed to be a little heavier.
Something seemed to be lying on his back.
He didn't move, but his heart was full of joy.
At this time, Uncle Wang suddenly asked, "By the way, Xu Yang, what are you coming to the ghost market for?"
Xu Yang said, "Help my friend find the exercises."
"You can go to the Jianghu Forum, what are you doing in the ghost market?"
Uncle Wang couldn't help but say, "Many things in the ghost market are contaminated with yin qi and evil qi, and the same is true of the exercises...... Even if you can find the exercises, those exercises may not be suitable for the cultivation of living people."
"Is there really such an exercise in the ghost market?"
Xu Yang's eyes lit up and said, "Uncle Wang, what I need is this kind of exercise, do you know where to sell it?"
Uncle Wang paused and said in surprise, "Why do you want this kind of exercise?"
For the old king, there is nothing to hide.
So Xu Yang told Ma Long's "Extreme Yin Body".
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When the king heard this, his eyes lit up.
"I didn't expect that in this world, there was actually an extreme yin body?"
He laughed and said, "Yes, yes...... Xu Yang, you don't have to worry about that exercise, you bring your friend to see me when you go back, and I have my own way to help him solve his troubles."
Xu Yang nodded in response.
Uncle Wang said again: "I have almost told you about the taboo of this ghost market, you can go around by yourself for a while, remember, you must go back before dawn, I have something to deal with."
Leaving a sentence, Uncle Wang got into the "people come and go" bazaar and disappeared.
Xu Yang was in good spirits and went shopping.
Soon, he was attracted to a stall.
On top of this booth, there are four or five headlamps hanging.
The booth was surrounded by "people".
There are all kinds of paper, shrouds and other funeral supplies on the stall, and there is a row of words next to it, on which there are professional sales and wholesale funeral supplies, specializing in helping people move tombs and burn money.
The owners of the stall are two beautiful women dressed in fashion.
Xu Yang looked at it, and his eyes almost fell out...... These two people, who else could they be if they weren't Yang Yin and Liu Shishi?
Among them, Yang Yin was shouting loudly.
And Liu Shishi, she didn't say a word, stood aside, turned her eyes, saw Xu Yang, was slightly stunned at first, and then quickly turned around and covered her beautiful face with her hand, as if she was afraid of being recognized by Xu Yang.
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