Chapter 206 The Four Saints closed their eyes, and the ghost market opened

"Director Feng, what are they doing here?"

I didn't understand why these two people left suddenly, and Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun, who were confused, looked at Feng Yun in unison.

Feng Yun looked at the watch on his wrist, and the time hand was already at ten fifty o'clock.

"Dai Junshou, Director Feng, there are still ten minutes left, the ghost market in Baiwu Mountain is about to open, you better take advantage of these ten minutes to leave quickly!"

Staring at Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun seriously, Feng Yun reminded word by word.

Hearing Feng Yun say this, Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun also found out that the time was up, and after the two of them glanced at each other, they also looked at Feng Yun and said in unison, "If we don't leave, where Director Feng is, we will be there!" ”

What are you kidding, the two of them are not stupid, there will be only two of them in the entire Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area except for the three people from the polling bureau, knowing that the ghost market is about to start business, how could they choose to leave at this time?

Not to mention that these two people actually want to see what the ghost market is like in their hearts, just for their own safety, following Fengyun is the safest choice!

Hearing Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun's answers, Feng Yun was a little speechless, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"If you don't leave here, if you follow me, you need to remember a few things!"

Speaking again, Feng Yun's expression also became serious, "First, no matter who you meet, you can't talk, even if someone takes the initiative to chat with you, you are not allowed to have any answer!" ”

Although they didn't understand why they couldn't speak, Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun nodded in unison. At this time, they are still very obedient.

"Second, you can't stare at anyone for a long time, and you can't touch anything in front of any vendor!

You can't afford these things, and you can't touch them......"

The faces were puzzled, but Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun didn't dare to ask why, but nodded at the same time.

"Third, you must always follow me, and you must not leave me more than half a meter away!"

Speaking of the end, Feng Yun's expression became more and more serious, and the atmosphere became solemn.

didn't understand why these regulations must be there, and as the atmosphere became solemn, Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun didn't ask why, but hurriedly agreed.

Just when Feng Yun told them, ten minutes passed.

The hour hand points to eleven.

The originally dark White Fog Mountain Scenic Area suddenly lit up again.

Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun were shocked, the concept map that Feng Yun showed them before really appeared in front of their eyes.

I didn't see the prosperous era a few hours ago, the White Fog Mountain at this time, the white and miserable area, the big red lanterns hanging on the corner of the eaves, completely turned into white at this time.

The miserable white light reflected the entire White Fog Mountain, the original prosperity was magnificent, at this time, under the reflection of the white light, it looked gloomy and compassionate, and there was a terrifying atmosphere, which shrouded the entire White Fog Mountain.

The first time Feng Jianjun encountered such a scene, his whole body was a little weak, and suddenly, he didn't know what he saw, his face immediately turned pale, and he hurriedly grabbed Dai Jianshui, who was standing beside him.

Even though he had seen the picture of Feng Yun getting rid of the four-armed Bodhisattva on the White Fog Mountain before, at this time, facing the eerie White Fog Mountain Scenic Area, and then thinking that there might be countless ghosts appearing after a while, Dai Jianshui's heart also came together, and he was also taken aback by Feng Jianjun's pull so violently, he turned around and glared at Feng Jianjun fiercely, and his tone of voice was dissatisfied, "Director Feng, how did you do it?" Is it so timid? ”

"Shut up, close your eyes!"

Stumbling over a word, Feng Jianjun's voice trembled.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the central plaza below, still muttering in his mouth.

Dai Jianshui, who couldn't understand what he had closed, subconsciously looked in the direction Feng Jianjun pointed.

Then, in the next second, the expression on his face became extremely shocked.

I saw that the statue of the four saints, who originally looked at the stone tablet above the central square, didn't know when, and his eyes that were like copper bells were actually closed......

The white lantern light reflected on the statue of the Four Saints, which was even more gloomy.

The four statues of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Xuanwu, and the Vermilion Bird are obviously just dead things, how could they suddenly close their eyes?

The clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat, and Dai Jianshui suddenly felt that his legs suddenly softened.

"Director Feng, why did the statue, the statue's eyes close? Is there a mechanism installed? ”

His voice trembled, no different from Feng Jianjun just now, Dai Jianshui stared at Feng Yun, wanting to get a result from him that he could rest assured.

Feng Yun's face was calm, and the expression on his face didn't even change in the slightest.

However, his calmness made Dai Jianshui's heart uneasy.

I don't know why, he always has a feeling that the answer Feng Yun said is definitely not the answer he wants.

"Dai Junshou, I have already said before, the reason why the words on the stone tablet are not shown is because the four saints are still open.

Now that the Four Saints have closed their eyes, you can read the contents of the stone tablet! ”

With a chuckle, Feng Yun finally explained.

His explanation made Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun's hairs stand on end.

Even though they were afraid, the two men mustered up their courage and looked towards the central square.

The stone tablet with only the ghost market trading tablet was carved and stood there quietly, but now there was a strange red light flickering rapidly.

In this strange light, dense small characters appeared on the stele.

The distance between the two people is too far to see what is written on the stele, but it can prove that the stele that was originally wordless is now engraved with handwriting.

"The Ghost Market Trading Monument is the name of the yang world, and here, it is called the Toubao Monument.

Every day after the opening of the ghost market, there are strange treasures in it, and the head treasure tablet will be written on it, which makes it convenient for the ghosts who come and go to the ghost market to trade, and directly know what to trade in the ghost market.

In almost all ghost markets, there will be such a head treasure tablet, but during the day, this head treasure tablet is just a tattered wordless tablet.

It is only at night, when the ghost market is opened and opened, that the handwriting on the head treasure tablet will appear.

The old man often said that in the deep mountains and old forests, in the wilderness, when you encounter a wordless stele, you must not make any rude actions against the stele.

Because you don't know what this stele is for. ”

"Alright, now that the ghost market has opened. Let's go in and have a look! ”

Feng Yun's gaze also fell on the ghost market trading monument, and seriously explained to Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun what was going on with the changes in the trading monument.

After saying that, he himself took the lead and walked down the mountain.

Going to a ghost market?

Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun were extremely scared, but in the same way, they were even more afraid that they would be left alone, so the two of them also hurriedly followed the footsteps, for fear that they would be one step behind and they would not be able to see Feng Yun.

In the minds of these two people, the image of the Four Saints Statue closing its eyes is still flashing, as well as the head treasure tablet with flashing handwriting.

The four saints closed their eyes, the ghost market opened, and they really understood the meaning of this sentence now.

Compared with the nervousness of the two, Feng Yun seemed much calmer, and while taking the two of them towards the ghost market slowly, he did not forget to continue to give them popular science: "The ghost market in ancient times, compared with the present, it was too much exquisite.

As far as entering the ghost market, whether you are a ghost, a monster or a monster, you need to wear a special mask to enter the ghost market. ”

"Wearing a mask? Aren't they all ghosts? Do they still need to hide their identities? ”

This knowledge point made countless question marks pop up on Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun's heads.

Forgive them for their lack of knowledge, they really can't figure it out.

In this regard, Feng Yun didn't plan to sell anything, and said slowly in a soft voice.

"In the ghost market in ancient times, it wasn't just ghosts who could enter here for all kinds of transactions.

At that time, there were still many warlocks who cultivated in the human world, and there were also goblins and demons, who would enter the ghost market to find what they needed to trade.

No matter what kind of background it is, after entering the ghost city, it has nothing to do with his identity and background.

It is precisely because of this that after dawn, the ghost market disappears, the soul wakes up from a dream, the road faces the sky, each goes on both sides, and each goes to its own future!

Of course, there is no such rule that you must wear a mask in the current ghost market, after all, even if the ghost market reopens, it is impossible to reproduce the former scenery, without the guard of the judge, and there is no treasure auction conference, in the end, it is decaying......"

From Feng Yun, he could always hear many things that he had never heard of before, Dai Jianshui's curiosity rose, and he couldn't help but ask, "Director Feng, what is the Treasure Auction Conference?" ”

"The so-called auction is essentially no different from an auction in the world.

It's just that the things that are auctioned are not used.

In ancient times, the feng shui between heaven and earth was flourishing, the aura was rich, and the treasures of heaven and earth often appeared.

This treasure monument is to let all the guests who enter the ghost market know what treasures are in the ghost market today.

If you want to participate in the auction, you will take a bowl and a handful of beans.

Beans are used as chips at auctions, and of course, the specific conversion value of beans is different for each ghost market.

If you want to make a treasure, put the beans in a bowl, and as for how many beans you put in, only you and the judge know.

It's a thing of the past, so you can just listen to it as a story......"

As they spoke, the three of them had already walked into a more eerie environment.

Different from the Baiwu Mountain Scenic Area during the day, there is a strange atmosphere everywhere on the Baiwu Mountain at this time.

"Director Feng, have we already entered the ghost market?"

Feng Jianjun, who couldn't help but shudder, stepped into Feng Yun and asked with his teeth chattering.

The full moon, which symbolizes reunion, is also particularly infiltrating under the white lantern at this time.

The wind continued, and Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun suddenly found that countless flickering figures silently appeared in the originally empty scenic spot.

The figures seemed to see their presence, their eyes blank and their limbs numb as they walked forward.

In the air, a strong smell of sandalwood wafted into the nose.

Smelling this scent of sandalwood, Dai Jianshui not only felt that it was soothing, but on the contrary, it made his emotions float with it.

The shop and food stalls that have long been closed with the closure of the scenic spot are hung with white lanterns, and there are many people.

Unlike normal people, these figures are all miserable with white faces, dark eyes, and extremely depressed.

"These people you see now are poor people who are miserable, and after they die, they do not enter the underworld, but wander in the sun.

As the time spent wandering in the sun passed, their memories slowly faded away, forgetting everything about their lives, not even who they were......"

"Uh-huh-"

Feng Yun's words had just fallen, and in the miserable cry, the voices of men and women, old and young, drifted into their ears.

Looking in the direction where the cry came from, they saw that almost all the figures walking on this road were bowing their heads and crying, and this cry gave Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun goosebumps.

"Director Feng, what's going on?"

Dai Jianshui couldn't help but ask.

If every ghost who entered the ghost market cried like this, he couldn't stand it for a while.

"After entering the ghost market, these ghosts who have forgotten themselves will briefly remember the events of their lives.

All love and hatred, life and death, have completely passed.

People with good lives can remember their identity in the ghost market, and they can also be worshiped by their children and grandchildren, and their lives as ghosts can be better.

More people who have a hard life, who have nothing before they are alive and still have nothing after they die, so they naturally have no peace......"

There was a faint melancholy in his tone, Feng Yun just sighed, but the expression on his face was still calm, such things were already commonplace, and it would not affect his mood.

He doesn't care, Dai Jianshui and Feng Jianjun were really scared to death, the eerie scene, the strong stimulation of the senses, the two of them couldn't walk anymore because their legs were weak.

The snack beaches on both sides of the road have already begun to open, and the ghosts with big stomachs and slender necks are frantically swallowing their food, as if they are going to kill themselves.

However, no matter how much they swallowed, the food on the table and in the bowl did not decrease in the slightest.

Even so, there were countless ghosts in the back, holding the dead coins in their hands, buying bowls of food from the stall next to them, and sitting next to them to eat.

(End of chapter)