Yue Guanchao stopped and looked up at the ghost building.

When this ghost building was established, it was still in the post-Jin period, the palace was almost like a bell tower, three layers of stacked buildings, gray tile dragon owl, red pillar painting window, the bottom of the square blue brick abutment, there were the front and back walls of the horse road, extending into the battlement of the city wall, on the top of the heavy eaves rest mountain hall, someone completely erased the two words of the secret palace, etched as "the ghost building of the yin city", the corner of the eaves is hung with white lanterns, and the dim candle flame and the figure are swaying inside.

For hundreds of years, the pavilion has long been mottled with paint, and it is covered with rags and colorful silk, like a Yama palace in the underworld!

Walk into the gatehouse and step up the stairs.

They entered the attic on the second floor, and the most of them were shelves, and the four walls were like chessboard inlaid shelf niches, with no spaces on them, and all kinds of books and newspapers, ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, which could be called a huge volume.

Surrounded by bookshelves, it is a large coffee table made of sandalwood, and there are Taishi chairs and Dingshan feng shui stones behind it, there are bronze ancient lamps lit with lamp oil, burning light, sprinkled on the desktop full of miscellaneous paper and pens, they thought that no one was there, and they were trying to mess with the things on the shelves, and immediately a hoarse old voice came out: "Slow, don't break me up!" ”

Before they saw him or heard his voice, they were startled and hurriedly put down the things in their hands.

"Golden Pavilion Elder!"

Sun Daqiao raised his fan forward, saluted respectfully, and the familiar voice startled the people on the Taishi's chair, the old woman picked up her glasses and pressed them on the bridge of her nose, and stared at the bloodshot old eyes: "Sun Blind, you are still alive!" ”

"Look at what you said, can I die? But I've changed places over the years, and I'm not messing around here, your old health is fine. ”

Sun Daqiao's words asked the old woman to pull up the lamp rope above her head, and turned on the electric light with a click, and the room suddenly lit up, and they were able to see the old lady's true face.

Hey, this old lady is obviously not dressed as a Han person.

The old lady was over seventy years old, and had been underground all the year round, and her skin had not been exposed to the sun, and had become unusually pale, as if she had been dead for three days, and her face was wrinkled, and she hid fine white pearl powder that had not been wiped clean.

On the top of the head, the white withered silk is coiled at the back of the head, forming a swallowtail, wearing the big wings of the last year of the previous dynasty, the black satin is surrounded by an M-shaped hair plate, there is a green phoenix flower in the middle of the head to buckle the flag head, and there is a flat square horizontally on the section, and it is not full of peony peony, Yueji golden chrysanthemum and other velvet flowers.

On both sides of the flag head, there are dark green streams hanging down on the shoulders, coupled with cinnabar red lips that are only half drawn, eyeliner raised, and the whole dead man wears makeup!

The old lady noticed Yue Guanchao's curious eyes, and limped up from behind the desk, the wide-sleeved cheongsam on her body was covered with autumn colors, all of which were full of dragon and phoenix patterns, covered with stone blue shoulders, and the armor on her hands was sharp and shiny.

This dress is clearly a flag lady, the kind that can be stuffed into a coffin immediately when she loses her breath.

"Old grandson, there's nothing wrong with this old lady!"

Sun Daqiao covered his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "Shh, what old lady, this is the old golden pavilion." ”

By the way, the old grandson introduced the origin of this old lady!

The Golden Pavilion had a name in his early years, and in order to avoid disasters, he changed his surname, and when he was older, he simply didn't even call his name, and he was called the Golden Pavilion Elder in the market, also called a jack-of-all-trades!

She is a noble member of the royal family of the former dynasty, the kind of jade disc of the upper clan.

She is the sister-in-law of Emperor Xian, and also the aunt of the same emperor, when she became an adult, she was married by the old queen mother of the two palaces, came to the ancestral land of the northeast, and became the wife of General Shengjing, when she fought with the Russians, General Shengjing was martyred, she came to Fengtian alone with her child, lived in Deshengmen Hutong, and was called the old princess.

When the former emperor abdicated, because the old queen mother was kind to herself, she was unwilling to be a child of the new dynasty, and she was unwilling to ask the new political court to manage her, so she entangled a group of loyal generals to go down to the yin city and become the master of the ghost market.

Over the years, relying on the prestige of the old clan, he has become the head of the ghost building in the Yin City, but anyone who wants to buy and sell in the Yin City, he doesn't want money or things, just give him his most precious secret, you think about how much news he has mastered over the past few decades.

Even if the old man on the ground is here and wants to inquire about the news, he has to pay a few respects.

"Ahem, boy, don't look at the abdication of the royal family now, grandma, the sky pattern on my head hasn't disappeared yet, if you want to inquire about the news, don't annoy me!"

The old lady's accent is northeastern, but she has the slippery voice of the Beijing master, and she speaks similar to those old eunuchs, and it is estimated that this is the accent of the palace.

"Old lady, look at me with no eyes, don't be like me."

The old lady loved and respected him, and he didn't care about it after a while, the bottom of the flower pot clicked, and he returned to the Taishi chair.

"You haven't come down for decades, I thought you were dead, if it weren't for you, my son's illness would have been hopeless, and I owe you a favor, let's say, find the old lady something!"