"The existence of the ghost market is very special. If you don't have special skills, don't lose the lantern in your hand, otherwise you may get lost in the ghost market and cannot find your way back."

Qin Liuye carefully introduced the rules of Chang'an Ghost Market to everyone.

"When you go to the ghost market, try not to do meaningless things, let alone ask random questions. If you meet a living person, forget it. If you provoke some ghosts with a bad temper, then But it’s troublesome.”

Speaking of this, Mr. Qin Liu paused. He found that except for Zhu Huansi and Weng Qian who were relatively nervous, and Zhu Ling who was a little serious, everyone else’s expressions were dull. Very calm.

He didn’t understand this. The ghost market was full of ghosts. Aren’t Yan Shouyi and the others afraid of them?

In order to emphasize the seriousness of this matter, Mr. Qin Liu coughed a few times and repeated:

"Don't provoke the ghosts in the ghost market..."< br />
Yan Shou nodded: "I understand, Mr. Liu, please continue."

Mr. Qin Liu was a little embarrassed. He had already spoken so seriously. Why? Are they still not afraid?

Although he knew that Yan Shouyi and the others were heirs of a folk sect, as an ordinary person, Master Qin Liu still did not have a clear understanding of the strength and abilities of Yan Shouyi and others.

If he knew that the ghost king who died in Yan Shouyi's hands could almost be slapped, I'm afraid he wouldn't be as worried as he is now.

However, Mr. Qin Liu had already said it twice, and he felt that there was no need to emphasize it any more, so he continued:

"There is no uniformity in the ghost market. Most of the currency in circulation is barter for goods."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Feicheng silently took out the bundles of Tiandi Bank Ming coins in his pocket.

The denomination of any of these is at least one trillion...

He also muttered: "I thought I could reduce the dimension and consume it, but it's a pity! "

Weng Qianxiang asked in confusion: "Brother Long, when did you buy so many Ming coins, why didn't I know about it?"

Long Feicheng replied Said: "As for the terracotta warriors and horses theme hotel yesterday, the boss said that in order to increase the sense of immersion, there are ghost coins in the bedside drawer of each room. If guests can't sleep at night, they can burn ghost coins to play."

　“Fuck.”

Everyone uttered sweet words and wondered what kind of boss could have such a big idea.

Wang Jixiang commented: "A hotel can be connected to the earth, but it cannot be connected to the underworld."

Yan Shouyi shook his head,I don’t know what kind of bastard would stay in that kind of hotel.

Oh no, the big culprit is ourselves.

Master Qin Liu coughed a few times to remind everyone to quiet down and listen to what he said.

"After dawn, the ghost market closes, so you must leave the ghost market before dawn."

"Understood," Yan Shou nodded, "Sixth Master still Do you have any advice?"

"Finally, and most importantly, the current master behind the ghost market is a very powerful ghost king. His name is Shi Jing. Do not mess with him. Him!"

Even a local snake like Mr. Qin Liu had fear on his face when he mentioned Shi Jing.

Now, Yan Shouyi and the others finally showed a little serious expression, which made Mr. Qin Liu feel somewhat comforted.

Zhu Ling also said: "I went there once when the Chang'an Ghost Market was held last time, so I have some experience. I will lead the way tonight, so you don't have to worry."

"Then Lao Zhu will be here." Yan Shou said with a smile.

Mr. Qin Liu reluctantly felt relieved.

Lao Jin and Ma Jinxuan have to look after Ma Xingping, so it is still Yan Shouyi and his group who are going to the Chang'an Ghost Market tonight.

Although Ma Jinxuan was worried, she was not good at dealing with ghosts, so she could only place all her hopes on Yan Shouyi and his party.

Fortunately, Yan Shouyi has always been reliable in handling matters. Ma Jinxuan believes that if Yan Shouyi cannot accomplish tonight's affairs, even if she goes, it will not affect the outcome.

At midnight, Yan Shouyi and the others carried small lanterns and got into the car arranged by Mr. Qin Liu.

The car was driving on the empty streets, with a faint candlelight emitting from the lanterns.

Long Feicheng looked at the lantern in his hand curiously and asked:

"The flame in this lantern is so stable, it seems that it can't be extinguished even if you blow it."

Lin Zitong explained: "The lantern is filled with corpse oil and the burning will-o'-the-wisp. Of course it can't be extinguished by blowing it out."

"Holy shit."
< br />Long Feicheng suddenly became excited and almost threw the lantern out in disgust.

Zhu Huansi also felt awkward. What she saw and heard tonight was something she had never been exposed to before.

Zhu Ling comforted: "Actually, ghosts are no different from humans. We will become ghosts when we die in the future. There is nothing to be afraid of if we think about it this way."

Meet Zhu Huansi still didn't relax, so Yan Shouyi suggested: "Smelly girl, how about I release Yan Gui?Release Lu Kurokawa and let Huansi adapt in advance? "

When Zhu Huansi heard this, she immediately shook her head like a rattle.

After a while, the car arrived at its destination. Yan Shouyi and the others got out of the car and took a look. I found a very desolate old street in front of me.

The street was in dilapidated condition. It seemed that no one had taken care of it for a long time, but the strange thing was that no one had grown on the unmaintained street. Not only did the weeds not make the old street look clean and tidy, but it also added a sense of weirdness to the old street.

The only thing that was a little bit angry in the whole old street was an old locust tree at the corner of the street. Tree, unfortunately the old locust tree was burned by the fire, leaving only the bare trunk without any buds.

Qin Liuye got off the car and said:

" This old street is called Sifang Street. It is considered a bad place for Feng Shui in Chang'an. Even if the business is bleak on weekdays, there will be a fire almost every few years. Gradually, this place becomes deserted. There are also rumors that this place often It's haunted, so even in broad daylight you can't see anyone alive, and passers-by at night would rather take a detour than go inside. ”

As soon as Yan Shou got out of the car, he felt that the feng shui of Sifang Street was extremely bad.

What’s the Eight Evils, the Fire Shape, and the Crying Trick? Sorry, this street really has everything you need.

“Who is this weird person who planned such a street. ”

Even the taciturn Wei Changqing was shocked by this fierce Feng Shui pattern.

If the other party knew Feng Shui and deliberately created such a street, It’s really not easy.

If such a feng shui was created by chance, it can only be said that this guy may have owed a lot of debts in his life...

"There are four entrances to Sifang Street. The four entrances are planted with locust trees, willow trees, peach trees, and mulberry trees. There is a big banyan tree planted in the center. You will see it when you enter the ghost market. "

Mr. Qin Liu said: "The locust tree in front of you is the entrance. You hold the lantern and walk around the locust tree three times forward and three times backward. Then you can enter the ghost market. How to get out. , is the same. "

After saying this, Mr. Qin Liu took two steps back. Everything he could do was over. The rest depends on Yan Shouyi and his friends.

Yan Shou shook the small lantern in his hand and said calmly:

"Then let's go to this ghost market for a walk. ”