A day later.

Early morning.

The voice of Duang~Duang~ resounded through Lingzhuang.

Ning Zheng woke up in his sleep.

Did the iron-strikers go down the mountain?

After listening carefully, I found that it was the sound of gongs and drums beating outside, lively and lively, and some people set off firecrackers.

Yes, there are firecrackers.

For a hundred years, people have maintained their behavior and daily life before their deaths, and they can still farm, raise pigs, and weave, so they are not allowed to make firecrackers?

"It's the New Year, it's the New Year!"

Early in the morning, Ning Shark knocked at the door, "Aunt Li next door told me that the New Year market is open, let's play in the market last year." ”

Ning Zheng was in a trance.

Came into this world and was a year older.

The group of blacksmiths came more than a week ago, and they were still a group of fierce men, and they beat the crows as soon as they came up, and now it is an auspicious year.

It's been a mess of blacksmiths these days!

Fortunately, today is a day off, have a good time, and relax.

After thinking for a moment, Ning Zheng nodded, dressed and washed, "Let's go, we were in the city last year, and we have a good time today." ”

Ning Shark belongs to the Earth Binding Spirit, and it can't go far if it is connected to the rhizome.

But Nianshi is in the next village, and Ning sharks can also go there to move.

"Shark, you're out."

His voice fell, and Ning Zheng looked at today's luck.

The 500 qi luck value suddenly rose to 527, and the 105 qi luck value of Ning shark directly rose to the exaggerated level of 251.

"This New Year's is off to a good start, a good sign!"

Ning Zheng knows that there is no danger in this trip to the New Year's market, but there is some kind of opportunity.

I don't know which father and fellow villager are so polite?

His 500 luck is normal, and all kinds of small luck are constant.

A few years ago, he successfully picked up the leaks for the first time last year, obtained the basic cultivation method, and only then did he enter the cultivation door.

To outsiders, it's a mighty night walk of a hundred ghosts! Yin soldiers cross!

Travelers passing through the deep mountains meet it, and they die for life!

But Ning Zheng is different, mixed with his father and fellow villagers, and has been pretending to be dead for a long time, which causes him to have a good impression of the ghost market.

A narrow escape?

I'm lucky, as long as I'm not dead or alive, I'm safe.

On the contrary, I feel that although my father and fellow villagers look like I am very fierce, they are lucky and cute, and they have saved enough to save this 200,000 start-up capital for themselves.

Pack your bags, put on your copper sword, and call Ning Shark to go out.

There were a little more people in the village than usual, coming and going.

Carrying a large bag on his back, it seems that he is also preparing to catch up with the market last year and join in the fun.

may be extremely terrifying in the eyes of outsiders, and the horror movie perspective of crooked tongue, eyeballs bursting, and falling off his head from time to time is accustomed to Ning Zheng.

"Aunt Li, go buy dried earthworms."

Ning Zheng said hello and walked all the way over.

The mountain road is very easy to walk.

Ning Zheng and Ning Shark looked at the scenery idlely, and walked to the New Year's Market.

When you come to the street, you will be flanked by shops and bustling with activity.

The ground is full of stalls.

Many people wear ethnic minority costumes, some men and women are cultivated, with golden rice flower braids, and occasionally people dance lions and sing mountain songs.

Ning Shark was very happy, and took the money to buy things everywhere, after all, the common people rarely use the money, but it is not that they do not accept it.

Live pigs, live chickens and live ducks, also calling in the cages.

"Sugar gourd, big and sweet sugar gourd."

"Do you want to taste our rice flower wine, our daughter's rice flower is brewed, and the spiritual rice grains are full."

"Fortune telling, look at the auspicious days of the zodiac..."

...

The surrounding sounds are very lively.

As for what they sell?

It looks good, but it's a ghost.

The monks covered their eyes with aura, and they knew what their sugar gourds and cooking cakes were.

Of course, a small number of products are also true.

For example, clay pots and cloths, people really follow the daily life before their deaths, produce these, and sell them.

But dead people's supplies stained with yin qi are not good for the body.

"I want to buy a chicken." Ning Shark said.

"If you want to buy it, go and remember to exchange the money for silver." Ning Zheng followed behind and said casually, a magic coin can be exchanged for a lot of silver, and the purchasing power is very high.

Those pigs, chickens and ducks, when they were brought back, they found that they were the same as the villagers, just a bubble, a yin qi, and domestic animals that died with the villagers.

The earth-binding spirit of chickens, ducks and pigs that has lived for a hundred years is far away, and it will dissipate by itself.

Ning Zheng is not eaten.

Ning Shark eats with relish, she thinks she is alive, and the pig thinks she is alive.... It's really edible!

But after all, it's a breath of air.

There is no nutrition, just a craving.

As a trick, they still have to eat living things, the kind of flesh and blood, this is instinct, so they will harm the living.

Don't look at Ning Zheng greeting his father and fellow villagers, it's all right, it's because of old acquaintances, if someone else strays into this ghost city, it's interesting, murderous!

It's very easy to anger them.

For example, to buy a pig, you have to pay for it.

If you don't, stuff your whole flesh and blood into the pig's empty bubble, let the pig become a real pig, take it home, and kill the pig to eat the meat.

But Ning Zheng has been in for so many years, and he hasn't seen a few people enter by mistake.

The only ones, the slave blacksmiths on the mountain, offended the old steward and were thrown down the mountain, and they thought they were free, and happily went shopping, but they were stuffed into the pigs by the pig sellers and taken away.

As for why Ning Zheng didn't save the other party?

He bullied himself on the mountain, and he was not the kind of fool who would take revenge.

It's so dangerous here, save an enemy and take it with you, what if you involve yourself and deliberately pit yourself.

Besides, you can't eat enough to fish and eat by yourself, and you still have a burden?

In Lingzhuang, it is better to have only one living person.

"Let's go over there." Ning Shark bought a beautiful hairpin at the stall, stood up and went to another stall.

...

On the Forged Sword Villa.

"Look, fireworks!"

In front of the blacksmith shop, several blacksmiths' eyes lit up.

They noticed before that the mountain was becoming more and more lively and festive, and it might be a holiday, and it was really going to be a New Year.

The main theme is a festive!

"The market has begun, we don't have time!"

In the open space, Su Yuniang said to everyone: "Everyone has been studying for a few days, and all the scholars believe that they have a good understanding, today we will understand our hearts, open three flowers, change to a hidden profession, and enchanter!" ”

"Fireworks are set off under the mountain, and three flowers bloom above our heads!"

"People are dazzled, they have already booked a stall quota for the mountain market, and other blacksmiths who want to do business on the street stalls, follow me!"

"Don't be afraid of death, after you die, just log in again and choose a new race, the Terran!"

...

Soon.

The first batch of more than 30 money boys, money loli, sat cross-legged with their eyes slightly closed.

In the calm and calm of his mind, he began to plant spiritual roots, opened the bridge between heaven and earth, felt the spiritual energy, and wanted to become a monk.

Rumble!!

In less than a while, the heaven and earth were connected, and a huge amount of heaven and earth information began to pour into the three windows of the brain.

They can only grit their teeth and stick to their hearts.

The turbidity of the ancient remnants in the air, a large number of remnants of heaven and earth poured into their minds, and began to make them crazy and lose their will.

"Hahaha, I see, I see!"

Someone shouted, and a delicate Void Spirit Flower bloomed on his head, followed by a second Void Flower.

When the third flower bloomed, the whole person's head was melting rapidly, revealing a kind and comfortable smile, as if possessed by something, and became a low and crazy old voice:

"The skull is the shackles of the will."

"Reason is the prisoner's cage, and madness is the freedom of nature!!"

He threw up his head and let out a hoarse roar that resounded through the villa, as if he wanted to vent all the pent-up madness in this way.

"Dao Ye, I'm enlightened! I'm free! ”

Crash.

The whole person was weak, his head was like a rose, he stood up and walked forward several steps wildly, and fell to the ground and died.

Next to him, another person sat cross-legged, wisps of heaven and earth qi poured into the three flowers on the top, and the top of his head was about to condense the three natal flowers of essence, qi and god.

The first flower,

The second flower becomes...

The third one suddenly collapsed, the petals shattered, and the withered flames burned!

This blacksmith also seemed to be on the body of something at this moment, making people feel the temperament of a down-and-out scholar of the archaeological generation.

"Hahaha, I, Fan Zhijin, have been studying for thirty years, and it's done, it's finally opened, and the fairy gate is finally opened!!"

"Plant spiritual roots and enjoy freedom, break free from the cage and return to freedom!!"

He turned into a scholar's face distorted, laughed, suddenly tore his head open, fell to the ground and died, still muttering before he died, "Head cage~!! Head cage!! ~”

A few people next to him were silently recording, their brows furrowing deeper and deeper:

"They don't even know who they are... Three flowers bloom, I don't know that I am me. ”

Unexpectedly, the first step of this world into the immortal gate is even more strange and dangerous than imagined.