The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

The tone he used was not a question, but a statement.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it was a direct order.

However, to Leng Lingding, there was no resistance at all.

Because Lin Mo had already completely conquered her without her realizing it.

"That's exactly why I came here." Leng Lingding replied.

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The so-called ghost market is a market that opens at night and closes at dawn.

In the past, ghost markets mainly sold old clothes, mixed with all kinds of goods.

There are stolen goods from ill-gotten sources, rare treasures dug out from the ground, and even counterfeit goods that are sold as genuine goods.

In the last years of the previous dynasty, the ghost market in Kyoto was extremely prosperous.

There were many thieves who took advantage of the cover of night to steal the stolen goods.

There were also some dissolute young men of royal families who liked to steal antiques and treasures from their homes and exchange them for money.

Many tomb robbers also like to visit this place and exchange their newly unearthed items for some cash.

Therefore, antique connoisseurs often come here to shop, hoping to pick up some bargains.

To this day, the ghost market has continued as a tradition.

Many practitioners also participated in it.

This makes the types of items sold in the ghost market more diverse.

According to Leng Lingding, this ghost market usually opens at three or four in the morning.

Therefore, the two of them did not plan to rest and planned to set off directly.

Along the way, Leng Lingding told Lin Mo some taboos in the ghost market.

For example, there are rules like closing the market at cockcrow and not talking but taking action.

Ghost markets are usually set up in places that are rarely visited by people and are difficult for ordinary people to find or dare not set foot in.

After all, if ordinary people barge in rashly and don’t quite understand the rules, they will definitely disrupt the order.

Soon, Lin Mo followed Leng Lingding to the outskirts of Kyoto.

This place was more than ten miles away from Kyoto City, but as the two men were practitioners, they walked very fast and arrived there in no time.

In front of us is an abandoned mine cave.

It is said that a mine collapsed in the early years, killing many people, and the mine has been gradually abandoned since then.

Lin Mo didn't expect that the entrance to the ghost market was hidden here.

No wonder I have never been here even though I have been in Kyoto for several years.

There is a stream flowing beside the mine.

Leng Lingding walked to the stream, picked up a pebble and motioned Lin Mo to hold it in his mouth.

Seeing Lin Mo's puzzled expression, she lowered her voice and explained in a veiled manner: "Those doing business in the ghost market may not be human. They hold a stone in their mouths to prevent the yang energy exhaled when talking from disturbing the other party."

"It's okay, I won't say anything." Lin Mo waved his hand.

Leng Lingding did not force it.

Others may be afraid of disturbing those special beings.

However, she believed that Lin Mo would not.

After all, the ones who were guarding the yard before were not comparable to ordinary ghosts.

Leng Lingding rinsed the pebbles in the water.

Then she slightly opened her red lips and took it into her mouth, with a seductive feel to her movements.

Lin Mo looked normal, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Leng Lingding led the way and walked straight into the cave.

Lin Mo followed in without hesitation.

Who would have thought that there was a hidden secret inside the cave, and that there was actually a long passage hidden inside.

Passing through a tunnel more than ten meters long, the sound of dripping water came into my ears.

Lin Mo activated his night vision ability, and the scene before him instantly appeared clearly in front of him.

It turned out that without realizing it, the two of them had walked into a spacious cave.

Many vendors appeared in front of us, each holding a dim light, making the surrounding environment hazy.

After choosing a suitable location, they laid a board on the ground.

He unfolded the cloth bag in his arms, revealing the bottles, antiques, curios, jade pendants, bracelets and other dazzling items inside.

However, although there are many vendors here, there is no noise.

Because both the stall owners and the buyers were silent.

Occasionally, if they see someone they like, they will put their hands up in the sleeves and bargain secretly.

The entire long street was dimly lit and people were swaying.

Coupled with the thick fog in the early morning, the hazy air really gave it a sense of the underworld.

“No wonder this place is called the Ghost Market.”

Lin Mo felt secretly curious.

There was no rush to look for that person with Leng Lingding, after all, that person had not arrived yet.

So he paced among the stalls, stopping from time to time to look closely.

Leng Lingding had said this on the road earlier.

In the ghost market, as long as you have money, you can buy almost anything you need.

Whether it is talismans, seals, or magical weapons and martial arts, there is everything.

There are even zongzi, which are zombies.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you must be rich enough.

The currency in the ghost market is mainly the currency commonly used in the world of the living.

But the really good things are either very expensive or hard to buy even if you have money.

For many precious items, buyers tend to barter to get what they need.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there is the underworld, but few people take action in the ghost market.

Even if they had a deep hatred in the world of the living and had fought each other the day before.

Once entering the ghost market, they will suppress the hatred in their hearts and live in peace.

This rule has been in place for who knows how many years, as if there is some mysterious force controlling everything.

It is also because of this that the ghost market is mixed with many people who have made too many enemies outside and cannot survive.

It is no exaggeration to say that there are many hidden talents and extraordinary people here.

As time passed, gradually, more and more people came into the cave, and the originally deserted ghost market became a little more lively.

However, although there were people coming and going here, no one spoke and the atmosphere was extremely weird.

The further you go in, the more bizarre and strange the items displayed by the stall owners become.

Many of these items have long gone beyond the scope of antiques and cultural relics.

It looks like it's used to ward off evil spirits. I don't know if it's real or just a fake product.

Some stalls were filled with all sorts of bottles and cans, and no one knew what they were used for.

What's worse, there was a zombie next to him.

His face was covered with a piece of yellow paper, and he was wearing the official uniform of the previous dynasty. His skin was like a freshly unearthed mummy.

In the dim light of the oil lamp, the face looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

Lin Mo also sensed the aura of evil from some of the people who came and went.

"It seems that Leng Lingding is right. There are indeed some inhuman people here."

Lin Mo didn't care too much, and he didn't have the time to expose the other party's identity.

After walking around for about ten minutes, he stopped in front of a stall.

I saw three or four bottles and jars covered with mud placed on a piece of rag.

Two men in rag jackets squatted aside with their hands in their sleeves, shivering with cold.

There were many holes in the jacket, and the original color of the cotton inside could not be seen.

Among the dazzling array of stalls, the two of them were dressed very shabbily.

But what was quite surprising was that it actually attracted five or six customers.

They squatted in front of the stall, holding oil lamps, and carefully examined the porcelain covered with mud.

A young man was so fascinated by the sight that he subconsciously reached out to touch it.

The fat man with triangular eyes and fierce look among the two immediately stopped him with his eyes wide open.

Although the fat man didn't say a word, just one glance from him made the young man withdraw his hand in embarrassment.

But the other party did not leave in anger. Instead, he came closer and took a closer look with even more excitement.