All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

The ghost market is eerie and dark. Although many weird things are scary, they also seem to have a strange temptation and make people confused.

Yuan Tong'er was so attracted that she forgot to walk several times, and almost got separated from Lu Xingzhou and the others.

In order to concentrate as much as possible, Yuan Tong'er whispered to Lu Xingzhou: "Where does the Ghost Market Lord live? Where should we find him?"

Lu Xingzhou pointed at the sky casually, "There!"

Yuan Tong'er thought he was joking, so she sneered and subconsciously raised her head to look at the sky in the distance.

Before he could say his contemptuous words, he saw the fog in the air fade away and a tall building faintly appeared.

The tall building was hidden in the darkness, and only its outline could be seen vaguely, while the rest could not be seen clearly, like a mirage.

Yuan Tong'er kept looking at the top of her head in surprise, not paying attention to her feet.

Suddenly she felt her foot hit her, as if something had been kicked. She quickly looked down and saw that a child in costume had been knocked to the ground by her.

Yuan Tong'er hurriedly helped the child, apologizing at the same time.

"I'm sorry, sister didn't see clearly. Did it hurt from the fall?"

The child was very light, and Yuan Tong'er lifted her up with almost no effort.

"Boom..."

Something suddenly fell from the child's body. It was round and blocked Yuan Tong'er's feet.

Yuan Tong'er went to help the child pick it up again. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw the thing suddenly move.

"Hehe...it doesn't hurt..."

It turned out to be the head of a child!

Yuan Tong'er screamed in fright.

Lu Xingzhou quickly pulled her up and protected her behind him.

"Girl, don't be afraid! It's just a puppet."

A man said softly.

Yuan Tong'er cautiously poked her head out from behind Lu Xingzhou.

In front of him was a man who was not too tall. He was holding a puppet about the size of a child.

Yuan Tong'er recognized that it was the one just now, but at this time the puppet's head had been pushed back again.

Although the man is wearing a mask and his expression cannot be seen, he still gives people the feeling of smiling.

He spoke softly, with a hint of weirdness, and said: "Girl, buy a puppet. It's very fun. It can walk and sing. Ask your husband to buy one for you."

They misunderstood Lu Xingzhou and Yuan Tong'er as a couple.

Lu Xingzhou did not refute, but asked Yuan Tong'er, "Do you want it?"

Yuan Tong'er waved her hands repeatedly. She has a phobia of humanoid dolls, especially puppets dressed in colorful ancient costumes. They have big eyes and mouths that can open and close. They also have a mysterious Chinese-style horror that is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Lu Xingzhou replied to the man, "Sorry, my wife doesn't want it."

The man didn't bother, nodded politely and walked away.

Yuan Tong'er, who had accepted Hun'er, was a little dissatisfied, "Who is your wife? Take advantage of me?"

Lu Xingzhou chuckled, "Then why didn't you say anything just now?"

Yuan Tong'er was stunned. She didn't want to argue about this in front of a stranger. She just wanted the man to take his puppet and leave quickly.

Lu Xingzhou didn't wait for her answer, as if he had guessed the answer in her heart, and continued to walk forward while replying: "I don't want to waste words with a stranger. Besides, what advantages can you give me? "

Yuan Tong'er was angry, but in the ghost market, she didn't dare to be too showy, otherwise she would have to fight with Lu Xingzhou. How come she, in her prime, has no advantage to make people remember her?

The crowd began to gather and move forward quickly, as if something big happened ahead.

Yuan Tong'er was pushed hard from behind. She staggered and almost fell. When she looked up again, she could no longer see Lu Xingzhou and Qing Yu.

She hurriedly called out "Master Lu" twice, but she still couldn't find the blue shirt Lu Xingzhou was wearing.

Yuan Tong'er was anxious. She didn't want to be alone in such a strange place!

The crowd was still moving, pushing Yuan Tong'er forward. Only then did she realize that there were so many people in the ghost market.

It almost took a lot of effort to squeeze out from a small intersection. If she allowed the crowd to push her around, she was afraid there would be a stampede.

The main road couldn't be walked, and Lu Xingzhou wouldn't be found for a while. Yuan Tong'er gritted his teeth and decided to go find the ghost market owner first.

It was easier for her to find the ghost market owner than to find Lu Xingzhou who was missing in this place.

If the ghost market owner is easy to talk to, he can help her find Lu Xingzhou after saving her from death. If the ghost market owner was hard to talk to, Lu Xingzhou could still save his life if he separated from her.

Thinking of this, Yuan Tong'er was almost moved to tears - for such a kind person, God must bless the Ghost Market Lord to be easy to talk to!

The path becomes a lot quieter as it goes to one side. Without those weird things, it seems to be no different from an ordinary small town.

Yuan Tong'er gradually lost her fear. She raised her head and looked at the high-rise building of the Ghost Market Lord. As long as she found it, she would have won half the battle.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but Yuan Tong'er felt as if the tall building had always been so far away from her. It seemed as if she took a step and the tall building took a step back. I can't help but feel a little irritated. Could it be that I'm going in the wrong direction?

"Stinky beggar! Do you know how expensive this thing is?! I can't even afford your life!"

The sudden sound made Yuan Tong'er a little confused. Didn't it say no noise was allowed in the ghost market?

But when she finally saw someone, she felt relieved. He looked for the source of the sound and walked over.

There is a small shop in the dark corner, with a string of red lanterns hanging from top to bottom on one side of the shop door.

Under the dim light, the woman was slender and extremely plump. He pinched his waist with one hand and whipped his whip with the other, beating the young man who was curled up in front of him.

Yuan Tong'er's sympathy was a little overflowing, and she couldn't help but call out to the fierce woman.

"Um...Sister, please stop first."

The woman turned her head when she heard this, with a pure white fat porcelain mask on her face. Although it is not ferocious, it looks a little strange under the refraction of light.

"Is something wrong?"

The woman asked, her voice slightly hoarse, which made people feel like cat scratching.

Yuan Tong'er paused. Although she sympathized with the young man on earth, for those who were unfamiliar with the place, it was better to do less than to do more.

"I would like to know...how to get to where the Ghost Market Master lives?"

As she spoke, she subconsciously looked at the boy on the ground, and the boy also raised his head slightly to look at her.

Their eyes met, and her heart moved slightly. These loving eyes...

"Crack!" There was a sound of the whip, and the eldest sister hit the boy again.

"What are you looking at?!"

The mask on the young man's face was knocked off, and Yuan Tong'er couldn't help but take another breath.

Under the mask is a quiet and beautiful face, and the dark eyes are reflected by the candlelight, like obsidian filled with starlight.

Her long eyelashes were wet and she looked at Yuan Tong'er wetly. It's like a little puppy begging for its owner's love. It's milk is so squeaky that people can't help but want to love it.

Yuan Tong'er was stunned. With such a face, how could she bear to leave like this?

"...You, don't hit him!"

Finally, she once again gave in to beauty.

The eldest sister paused. Although her face could not be seen clearly, the air pressure around her body had obviously changed.

"Huh? Here comes a nosy person?

What onion dares to meddle in the realm here? "

Yuan Tong'er was helpless, and she didn't want to care. But the one on the ground was staring straight at her with a pair of puppy eyes. It didn't matter whether he asked her to retreat or not.

But since you’re in charge, let’s do it to the end.

"Isn't he the one who broke your things? Just tell me the number and I'll pay for it for him!"