Chapter 021: Yashan Ghost City

About two quarters of an hour later,

The wooden boat came to a wide body of water.

The furball monster docked the wooden boat at a dock, shivering,

"Two adults, we're here."

It's a very huge open-air cave,

The walls of the cave are hundreds of feet high.

Dozens of feet above the water, there is a circle of protruding platforms around the entire cave wall, forming a closed loop.

The platform is brightly lit and people are moving.

The two disembarked;

The furball monster rowed away in a hurry, for fear that he would be caught and sold by Piaoxian'er.

Looking at the surrounding wonders, Fang Yuan exclaimed,

"Oh my God, is this a dungeon? So huge. ”

Piao Xian'er glanced around and smiled:

"This is Yashan Ghost City, we have finally arrived."

The two came to a cage, and Piao Xian'er took out a few copper plates and threw them to the strong man guarding the cage.

The strong man didn't speak, just opened the cage door;

Fang Yuan didn't know why, but when he saw Piao Xian'er walk directly into the cage, he also walked in.

The cage door closes again;

The strong man walked over to a huge winch, whipped his leather whip, and whipped it at three rhinoceros-looking beasts.

The beast began to move in pain, and the cage slowly moved, slowly rising into the air.

"Xian'er, if those beasts are physically exhausted, and we happen to rise to a high altitude, won't we have to fall to our death?"

Piao Xian'er smiled:

"No, those are Ruzi cows, with rough skin and thick meat, brainless, unresponsive, and durable."

Fang Yuan said thoughtfully:

"Well, it should be worth a lot of money to get the Ruzi Niu back and sell it to the farmers for farmland."

Soon

The cage was raised to the platform, and another strong man opened the cage door.

Yashan Ghost Market is a long circular street, both sides of the street are crowded with all kinds of shops and vendors, countless colorful paper umbrellas in the sky, slowly rotating, red and white lanterns and fluttering signs;

"People" on the road come and go, most of them wear masks, crying, laughing, angry, human, not human; Those who don't wear masks can only be described as "strange shapes".

Following the local customs, the two also bought a pair of masks and put them on separately.

"Xian'er, the people here are all like silk cloth buds, and there is no way to recognize people!"

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

Fang Yuan followed Piao Xian'er as he walked, looking at all kinds of strange things on the stall.

suddenly

A strong arm pulled him to the side;

I saw a demon mask that almost scared him.

The demon masked man dragged Fang Yuan to his stall and introduced him enthusiastically,

"This guest is visiting the ghost market for the first time, right? Come and see my baby, there's sure to be something you like. ”

The items on the linen cloth are basically some very old-looking antiques and porcelain, and there is some mud sticking to them.

Fang Yuan didn't know anything about this, so naturally he didn't have much interest.

For him,

Porcelain is basically used for drinking water and eating, and fools will spend a lot of money to buy it and put it at home.

A black square in an inconspicuous corner caught his attention,

Each side of the block is carved horizontally and vertically with four stripes, dividing each side into nine small squares.

Fang Yuan curiously grabbed it in his hand and played with it,

"Hey, this one looks like dice."

"This guest, this is a treasure, do you like it? I can sell it to you cheaper. ”

"How much?"

The demon masked man stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan was puzzled:

"A copper plate?"

The Ghost Masked Man shook his head;

"A tael of silver?"

The Devil Masked Man shook his head;

"You don't want ten taels, do you?"

The Demon Mask seemed to have lost patience and said directly:

"One hundred taels!"

Fang Yuan was taken aback and complained:

"I think if you really want money and want to go crazy, you can try to rob the bank."

At this time, the voice of Piaoxian'er came;

"I said why I didn't see anyone as soon as I turned around, so I ran here!"

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly:

"I was dragged here by him, no, I was looking for you."

Piao Xian'er looked at the demon masked man in front of her, and snorted coldly:

"Mo Mojin, what have you done recently that lacks yin virtue? Have you dug other people's ancestral graves? ”

The Demon Masked Man said in a deep voice:

"This guest, it's not right for you to say this, I, a person who does serious business, how can I dig up someone's ancestral grave, if you say this again, I can sue you for slander."

Piao Xian'er smiled coldly and pointed to the words of the Ethereal Palace on her chest,

"You don't know who I am? But your name is on the thief's record. ”

The Demon Masked Man couldn't read the words on Piaoxian'er's clothes, so he tried to lean his neck over.

"Smack......

Piao Xian'er directly slapped it and flew the demon masked man out.

"Dare to blaspheme this girl, you are looking for death!!"

Fang Yuan sincerely shouted for this evil ghost masked man;

The few words on Piao Xian'er's chest were indeed unclear, and the two groups proudly held up the three words beyond recognition, and the strokes were separated.

He now finally knew why the Spirit Infant Shuangsha took the initiative to send her to death, because he didn't know that she was from the Ethereal Palace.

Mask drops;

The man had a face, a monkey cheek with a pointed beak, and a goatee on his chin, and he didn't look like a good person.

was slapped in the face, and the goatee was angry;

Pick up a stick from the stall and greet Piao Xian'er.

The moment he raised the stick, he saw the token that Piao Xian'er was holding in his hand, and immediately wilted again.

"Immortal Master, little... The villain has no intention of offending ......"

Piao Xian'er snorted coldly,

"I won't worry about you this time, and the next time I commit it in the hands of this girl, you will be better off dead."

"The little ones don't dare, but the little ones are good people."

"Hmph, if the tomb robber Mo Mojin is a good person, there will be no bad people in this world."

After speaking, Piao Xian'er looked at Fang Yuan and said with a sweet smile:

"Like this?"

Seeing Fang Yuan nodded, Piao Xian'er asked lightly:

"Mo Mojin, how much does this thing cost?"

Mo touched Jin tremblingly and stretched out a finger.

Piao Xian'er nodded, indicating that she understood,

"Well, a copper plate? That's really not expensive, give him a copper plate, and we'll go. ”

Fang Yuan was overjoyed in his heart, and left with Piao Xian'er after dropping a copper plate.

Looking at a copper plate thrown on the linen, Mo touched Jin in a hurry, and hurriedly ran forward, with a bitter face,

"Big, my lord, this one copper plate ......"

Piao Xian'er glared coldly and interrupted:

"What's big? Are you trying to say that not a single copper plate will be collected? ”

Seeing Piao Xian'er's murderous eyes, Mo touched Jin's head and shrunk, quickly ran back to the stall, picked up the copper plate and ran back, squeezing out a smile that was more ugly than crying,

"Hehe, don't accept it, of course you don't accept it, how dare you accept your money."

As he spoke, he stuffed the copper plate into Fang Yuan's hand.

Piao Xian'er nodded with satisfaction,

"Well, yes, you're very promising, as long as you don't commit it to me."

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Mo Mojin slapped himself fiercely,

"It's really cheap, now there's not even a copper plate, alas......"

Piao Xian'er took Fang Yuan around the ghost market, and she didn't know what she was looking for.

It wasn't until my feet were about to protrude that I stopped at a fortune-telling stall.

A fortune-telling booth is a small table in a no-man's corner;

On the stool behind the table sat a Taoist man dressed in an anti-white robe, with a bun on his head, a floating dust in his hand, and a sword on his back, and a cloth banner standing behind him, with the word "Wu Wei" written on it.

The Taoist priest's eyes remain slightly closed,

Seeing Fang Yuan and the two of them coming, they didn't open their eyes, but just muttered:

"Are the two of you seeking wealth, promotion, karma or eliminating disasters and solving doubts?"

Drifting fairies are not inked either;

directly took out the Ethereal Palace token and slapped it on the table, and shouted:

"Search!"