This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 85 Eyes met with a ghost! (seeking subscription)
Can't look around?

Can't ask questions?

Someone calls you from behind, don't talk to me?

Xu Yang silently wrote down these taboos, and asked curiously: "Uncle Wang, if you accidentally violate these taboos, what will be the consequences?"

"It's easy to provoke unclean things."

Uncle Wang said: "There was once a warrior who didn't follow the rules and violated taboos after entering the ghost market. After a short while, he became insane. In the end, all his blood and yang energy was sucked out, and he turned into a mummy. .”

Xu Yang is not sure whether what the old Wangtou said is true or not.

Perhaps he deliberately exaggerated, just to scare himself.

of course.

These are not the point, the point is that Xu Yang heard the phrase "it is easy to provoke unclean things".

Xu Yang's eyes lit up, and he asked: "Uncle Wang, this provocation... How do you say it? Could it be that unclean thing will entangle me?"

Uncle Wang nodded.

He walked towards the ghost market and said, "Remember, when you go to the ghost market later, don't buy things randomly and ask prices."

"The stall owners in the ghost market, no one knows whether they are people or ghosts... But there is an unwritten rule in Jianghu, whenever people in the Jianghu go to the ghost market to do business, they will put a kerosene lamp in front of the stall. "

"On the contrary, if there is no kerosene lamp in front of the booth, you must not look around, or you will catch eyes with something, and maybe it will follow you back at night."

Xu Yang said in surprise: "Really?"

"........."

Uncle Wang was silenced by Xu Yang's expression.

He pondered for a few seconds before he sighed and said, "Xu Yang, you are able to step into cultivation, and the cultivation speed is so fast, I know that you have certain secrets in you...or, in other words, you have your own cards."

"But a place like Ghost City is full of fish and dragons. Even my uncle, I have to be careful when I come in... Remember, don't make fun of your own safety and life... Your grandfather picked you up back then, pulling you with shit and piss." It's not easy."

"I don't want to go back to the underworld and be scolded after meeting your grandfather."

Xu Yang's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Go back to the underworld? Could it be that you are not human, Mr. Wang?"

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about?"

Uncle Wang stared, cursing and saying: "Okay, okay, let's go... If it's later, the ghost market will be scattered... By the way, do you have a mask?"

"Why do you need a mask?"

"If you can, you'd better wear a mask... Most people who come to the ghost market will do so."

Who would carry a mask around with him?

But Xu Yang has.

He has kept the mask he bought from Sister Taozi before in the storage space. After all, the blue-faced fangs of this thing are very realistic, and there is this green fluorescence on it. Sometimes it is very good to scare some timid ghosts.

Xu Yang took out the mask and put it on his face.

After the two of them passed through the "ghost gate" formed by the two big elm trees, their vision suddenly widened.

A wide street appeared in front of my eyes.

Contrary to imagination, the streets of the ghost market are not as dirty, chaotic, and poor as expected, but neat and tidy. The stall owners are all sitting behind the stalls.

The things on the stalls are also placed in a very orderly manner, and there is no such thing as "occupying the road".

Xu Yang looked around.

It was found that there was a big red coffin on every booth.

A kerosene lamp was placed on some coffins, exuding a dim light, illuminating the stalls; on some stalls, there was a "human head lamp" floating on it, the head with a red candle in its mouth, and its eyes rolling around. glowing with a dim red light.

And the owners of the stalls were all huddled in the dark behind the stalls, making it difficult for people to see clearly whether it was a human or a ghost.

There are also some stalls, all pitch-black.

Uncle Wang said in a low voice: "Remember, don't look around...especially the stalls without lights!"

Xu Yang was thinking about another question, and said, "If I look around, is there really something dirty that can follow me back at night?"

On the streets of the ghost city, people come and go...

Or ghosts come and go.

Because you can't tell whether the "person" you passed by is a person or not.

Moreover, the situation in the ghost city was unknown, so Xu Yang didn't dare to act outrageously in the ghost city... However, this didn't affect his idea of ​​bringing some ghosts back.

Just imagine.

If every time I come to the ghost market, I can bring a few "dirty things" back.

Doesn't that mean that he has a stable way to obtain "merit points"?

Uncle Wang naturally didn't know what Xu Yang was thinking, so he explained in a low voice: "In the ghost market, the stall owners with headlights hanging on them are hard to distinguish from ghosts, but those stalls without lights, the stall owners must not be human..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Xu Yang leaning his neck on his toes and staring at an unlit booth.

Immediately anxious, he scolded: "Oh shit... what are you watching football for?"

Xu Yang: "I see people or ghosts behind this stall... Uncle Wang, why didn't I see anything? Is it possible that the stall with no lights is because the owner of the stall didn't come today?"

Come to the booth.

Xu Yang knocked on the red coffin with his hand.

He even wanted to lift the lid of the coffin to see if the owner of the stall was hiding in the coffin.

Uncle Wang quickly grabbed Xu Yang and said angrily: "You don't want to die..."

"It's okay, Uncle Wang, I just took a look."

Seeing that the old king was really angry, Xu Yang straightened his posture quickly.

The two wandered around the ghost market.

Xu Yang silently calculated in his heart...

There are a lot of stalls in this ghost market. The street is an unknown number of meters long, and because of the drifting fog, it is impossible to see the end at a glance.

"Based on the calculation of 200 booths... There are at least 100 ghosts!"

"In addition, there are people who go shopping... There should be more ghosts here... It is estimated that there are at least hundreds of ghosts on this street!"

"If you bring them all back, don't even mention scaring them, it will be a huge fortune just to overtake them!"

Xu Yang saw another dark booth.

Stretching his neck, he took a quick glance at the booth.

Behind the booth, it was pitch-black and indistinct, as if there was some shadow hiding in the darkness.

click!
The big red coffin in front of the booth suddenly opened a corner.

Inside, a pair of beautiful big eyes came out and met Xu Yang's eyes.

Xu Yang felt a cold air hit him, and couldn't help shivering. When he looked again, the pair of big eyes had disappeared, and the opened corner of the coffin was closed again.

Xu Yang felt that his body seemed to be a little heavier.

It seemed that something was lying on his back.

He didn't move his expression, but his heart was full of joy.

At this time, Uncle Wang suddenly asked: "By the way, Xu Yang, why did you come to the ghost market?"

Xu Yang said: "Help my friend find this exercise."

"You can go to the Jianghu forum to find the skills. What are you doing in the ghost market?"

Uncle Wang couldn't help but said: "Many things in the ghost market are tainted with yin and evil energy, and so are the exercises... Even if you can find exercises, those exercises may not be suitable for living people to practice."

"Is there really such a technique in the ghost city?"

Xu Yang's eyes lit up, and he said, "Uncle Wang, this kind of exercise is what I need, do you know where it is sold?"

Uncle Wang paused and said in surprise, "Why do you want this kind of exercise?"

As for Old Wangtou, there is nothing to hide.

So Xu Yang told about Ma Long's "extreme yin body".

When Lao Wang heard this, his eyes lit up.

"I didn't expect that in this world, there actually appeared a body of extreme yin?"

He laughed and said, "That's right, that's right...Xu Yang, you don't need to search for that skill anymore. You can bring your friend to see me later, and I will help him solve his troubles."

Xu Yang nodded in response.

Uncle Wang said again: "I've told you almost all the taboos in this ghost market. You can go shopping by yourself for a while. Remember, you must go back before dawn. I have something to deal with."

Leaving a sentence behind, Uncle Wang got into the "people coming and going" market and disappeared.

Xu Yang, on the other hand, was full of energy and started to stroll around.

Soon, he was attracted by a booth.

There are four or five human headlights hanging above the booth.

Around the booth, there are "people".

There are all kinds of funeral supplies such as paper bundles and shrouds on the stalls, and there is a line of characters on the side, which sells and wholesales funeral supplies professionally, and specializes in helping people move tombs and burning money.

The owners of the booth are two beautiful women dressed in fashion.

Xu Yang took a closer look, his eyeballs almost fell out... these two people, who else could they be if not Yang Yin and Liu Shishi?
Among them, Yang Yin was yelling loudly.

As for Liu Shishi, she stood aside without saying a word, turned her eyes, and saw Xu Yang, she was taken aback for a moment, then turned around quickly, covering her beautiful face with her hands, as if she was afraid of being caught by Xu Yang. Recognized in general.

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