On a very dark night with no dark clouds and the moon hanging in the sky.

A group of people lined up, carrying red lanterns, circling a half-dead old locust tree outside the famous Sifang Street in Chang'an.

What’s even weirder is that they are walking backwards.

When he finished walking three times and three times in reverse, a mist suddenly poured out of Sifang Street and was swallowed up by Yan Shouyi and others.

When the fog cleared, the group of eight people disappeared.

When Mr. Qin Liu saw this, he returned to the car. After smoking for a while, he covered himself with a thin blanket and fell asleep.

Because Yan Shouyi and the others were not sure whether they could bring back the real Yangling Tiger Talisman, he decided to stay outside Sifang Street all night.

…

The cold fog dissipated, and Yan Shouyi and the others were still standing at the intersection of Sifang Street, under the old locust tree.

The difference is that Sifang Street is no longer deserted!

Unlike what Zhu Huansi had imagined before, the real ghost market was actually very lively!

The same red lanterns as those held by Yan Shouyi and others were hung on both sides of the street, with unquenchable will-o'-wisps burning inside. All the shops were open for business, and there were many vendors outside the shops. Shouting and hawking, the streets are bustling with customers, but they are all relatively silent.

Other than that, there is almost no difference between this place and the Little East Gate during the day!

“Did we go to the wrong place?” Zhu Huansi asked doubtfully.

But when she saw several overlapping ghost figures standing together, she completely realized the fact that she had indeed entered the ghost market!

Yan Shouyi took Lin Zitong’s hand, and they all walked into the ghost market together, looking around curiously.

"At first glance, there is no difference between this place and the market in Yangjian."

Long Feicheng said: "There are also small stalls and hawkers selling, and there are also bargainers... …Damn, there are probably some scammers out there, right?"

"There are still some differences," Wang Ji said, "There are many things in their stall that are not found in the living world."< br />
The vendors who set up stalls include living people and ghosts, and the people who come and go on the streets are even more mysterious. Even Yan Shouyi cannot tell their origins for some.

Even passing by Yan Shouyi, there was a group of Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes. Those Taoist priests seemed to be purchasing some special black dog blood. This kind of black dog blood is the most common in the living world. Extremely rare, but not hard to find in the ghost market.

We walked around for a few steps and stopped at a stall full of earthen jars.forward.

All the earthen jars are the same size and shape, and the seals are filled with Taoist symbols and cinnabar mud.

After asking, everyone learned that the jars were filled with ghosts captured by the stall owner and sealed in them. No one knew what kind of ghosts were sealed in the jars.

According to what the stall owner said, there are all kinds of ghosts in the earthen jar. Once you buy it, you will be the master and you will do your bidding without any second thoughts.

If there is a boy in the earthen jar, he can be summoned; if it is an evil ghost, he can be dispatched as a thug; if what is revealed is an incomparably beautiful female ghost...< br />
Having said this, the mysterious stall owner showed a lewd smile, and all the men present understood it.

Yan Shouyi and others’ eyes twitched. Isn’t this a blind box?

Has the trick in the world reached the ghost market?

Long Feicheng immediately said: "Give me ten!"

Wang Jixiang quickly stopped him: "Isn't ten too exaggerated?"
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"The female ghost is not important. I mainly want to kill a few evil ghosts to help me." Long Feicheng explained.

“I’m embarrassed to point you out!” Weng Qianxiang was skeptical.

The stall owner said while plating the walnuts in his hand: "My earthen jars are not cheap."

"What's the price? Just tell me!" Long Feicheng touched it Touched the Ming coins in his pocket.

The stall owner stretched out a finger and said: "Two souls for one earthen pot. There are no requirements for the souls. No matter whether they are men, women, old or young, even if you kill them right now, I will take them."< br />
Long Feicheng was stunned.

Two souls, one soul blind box?

It turns out that this stall owner is doing this kind of business!

Yan Shouyi and others also understood that maybe the souls in the jars in front of them were exchanged by others and the stall owner.

And the stall owner earns the "price difference" from this. One soul is stuffed into the earthen pot, waiting for the next victim to appear, and what to do with the other soul... It must not be good. end.

Long Feicheng also gave up. He sensed that the stall owner was trying to encourage him to kill someone, so he turned around and fled.

When the stall owner saw this, he stood up and waved to Long Feicheng: "Business will always be there, I will wait for you here!"

Long Feicheng covered his ears. , quickened the pace.

When Zhu Huansi saw this, he couldn't help but murmured: "Brother Long looked like a fool, but he didn't expectQuite kind-hearted. "

Weng Qianxiang on the side felt the same way: "Brother Long often rescues women who have fallen off their feet. There are not many good people like him left!" "

"What do you mean? "Zhu Huansi didn't understand.

"It's just doing good things anyway. "Weng Qianxiang smiled obscenely.

Saying goodbye to the earthen pot stall, Yan Shouyi and the others made a new discovery.

In this Chang'an ghost market, there was actually We also opened a massage parlor!

The massage parlor opened in a ghost market always gives people a sense of violation.

Looking from the outside, the inside of the shop Several people were already lying on the massage bed, and a beautiful lady in white clothes was giving massages and relaxation to the guests.

Weng Qianxiang twisted his neck and said:

" My cervical spine has been feeling uncomfortable lately, so I just need to relax. "

Yan Shouyi stopped Weng Qianxiang and reminded him: "Look carefully, is this store something you can go to? "

"What? "

After Weng Qianxiang heard this, he looked at it carefully, and suddenly made a discovery.

Several customers lying on the massage bed, their little feet were It lies flat in a weird posture.

There is a tendon in the heel of a living person, which pulls the sole of the foot so that the person can stand and walk. Once the person dies, the tendon is loosened and not only can he walk There is no road, and you can’t even put on your shoes.

At the scene of some car accidents, if you see the injured person’s shoes falling off, then the person is probably helpless.

/>At this time, the guests on the massage bed were acting in such a strange way, which showed that these guests were not living people at all.

Yan Shouyi explained:

“This The massage parlor should be specially opened for zombies. Look at the guy sitting at the door smoking, he is probably the exorcist. ”

“Zombies also need massage? "Lin Zitong said puzzled.

"Luo Ning told me that on the way to the corpses, the zombie exterminators would occasionally massage the zombies to make their bodies softer. If their massage techniques were If used on a living person, it will only make the originally soft body of the living person harder and harder, and eventually it will cause hemiplegia. ”

Weng Qianxiang instantly gave up the idea of ​​going for a massage, but he was still a little greedy for the beautiful ladies in the massage parlor.

But just when Weng Qianxiang felt regretful , Long Feicheng suddenly reminded him in a low voice:

"Old man, I saw a ghost brothel ahead! ”