Legend of Shangxian

The ghost market was not long, and the three of them meandered and turned around a colorful building, and when they got on an arch bridge, the surrounding scenery became a bit desolate.

The colorful building was originally hidden in the mist with only a faint auspicious light, but when you get closer, you find it is really majestic. The carvings on the outside of the building are complicated and magnificent. The jokes and jokes unique to the show.

Accompanied by bursts of fragrance, streamer phantoms emanate, attracting people to stop and watch, and when they look up, they can't see the end at a glance.Officials all pay attention to auspiciousness, and Jiang Fan is no exception even if he is a descendant. He saw the words "Gaosheng Inn" written on the first floor, and Jiang Fan couldn't help but slow down.The pen was powerful and powerful, and it was written by an extraordinary person. I felt that the auspicious light was unreal, and Jiang Fan couldn't stop looking back when he turned to the bridge.

On the side of the building, there is no high-raised red lantern that is common in inns. Old Zhao, who was leading the way when Jiang Fan asked, "Did you pass by an inn just now?" The old man looked at him with a smile, and said as he walked, "Of course it is also an inn. When people are away from home, the most important thing is to protect their lives, that place looks good, and it is also a famous gold-selling cellar, if you go there, you will never return, so let’s go with the villain.”

The old man spoke sincerely, and because of what happened to his family, Jiang Fan fell silent.The road in front of me became more and more desolate. Weeds grew overgrown in front of me, and a half-foot-long path was hidden in the grass as tall as a person, and it even reached the edge of the market.

Jiang Hao was silent along the way, seeing the old man's strange whereabouts, he put his hand on Jiang Fan's shoulder and hurried two steps ahead of him.

The old man Zhao blocked the weeds with his hands, "Guest officer, we are almost here, just walk in from here." When he turned his head and saw that the person standing in front of him was Jiang Hao, he yelled in shock and fell to the ground, Jiang Hao squinted Squinting, he shivered into a ball, and asked Jiang Fan for help with a trembling voice, "Guest officer, are you not robbers?"

Jiang Fan hurried over to help him, "Don't worry, old man, my younger brother never likes to talk and laugh. Although he looks a bit fierce, we are indeed not thieves."

"Jiang Fan."

Hearing Jiang Hao yelling, Jiang Fan looked back at him, and was pulled back by Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao grabbed the old man's neck with one hand and lifted him halfway into the air. "Say, where are you taking us?"

The old man Zhao couldn't touch the ground with his feet, he stretched his legs and tossed back and forth, his eyes turned white, his hands waved in mid-air, his neck creaked, Jiang Fan was worried that his soul would not be tossed, so he raised his hand and shook Jiang Hao's other arm "What do you do, put him down and talk about it."

Jiang Fan also wanted to find a quiet place to ask questions, but at this time old man Zhao muttered in his throat, "I just want to earn some money for accommodation." He wanted to intercede for him even more.Smiling, he explained to the unlucky ghost hanging in mid-air, "Don't be afraid, I'm also from Luoyang. My brother didn't mean to embarrass you. I just wanted to ask you something."

Jiang Hao let out a gasp, threw old man Zhao aside, covered Jiang Fan's face with the other hand and pushed him to the ground, "You idiot, he wants to use you as a stand-in, and you plead for him? "

Old man Zhao fluttered and spun several times in mid-air, dizzy and unable to find his direction. He hugged a wild pole that was too high and stretched out into the air with both hands, and then he stabilized his figure, attached to the wild wormwood and followed along with him. The wind fluttered.

Jiang Fan twisted his body to look left and right, and found a patch with faint blue light on the back of his shirt. There was a thread hanging from the end of the patch, which was a stand-in amulet.

Jiang Hao raised his palm and shouted at him, "Believe it or not, I shot you to dust?" The old man Zhao slid along the wild wormwood and sat on the ground, coughing and coughing while covering his neck, shaking his hands quickly, "Don't dare!"

Jiang Fan blew down, the thread broke, and the patch swooped back at Old Man Zhao.

Old man Zhao covered his face with his hands in embarrassment, and peeked at Jiang Fan through his fingers. Jiang Fan sighed and walked towards him, "Mr. Am I acting as a stand-in? Have you encountered any embarrassment? Or is there a catastrophe? Why are you here? I count that you have been dead for at least 50 years, and you were born in Luoyang. If you have any grievances, you can tell me and I will replace you call the shots."

Old man Zhao looked at him in amazement, the light in his eyes flashed, ah~ After a long while, he seemed to have an unspeakable addiction, and then hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Fan, stretched his hand halfway and retracted it, as if he didn't dare to see it. Watching the scene, squatting in the weeds and refusing to come out.

"what happened?"

Seeing old man Zhao staring at his chest, Jiang Fan lowered his head and took a look.All kinds of blue patches were stuck to the clothes, the sleeves were on the trousers, the skirt was all over, and the lower body was almost buried in the blue.

Jiang Fan patted off this one and then stuck it on, looking back at Jiang Hao, there were some around Jiang Hao, but when he flicked his sleeves, those blue patches automatically kept around him more than ten feet away.Jiang Hao's body was full of evil spirits, but no one dared to approach him.

It didn't take long for Jiang Fan to be pasted so many times that he couldn't even see his face clearly.Jiang Hao swung the Demon Slayer Sword and waved it at Jiang Fan, causing Jiang Fan to scream in fright, and all those blue lights disappeared suddenly.

Jiang Hao retracted the sword, Jiang Fan's hair was still standing upright, "Brother-in-law, don't dare to be so scary." Jiang Fan was afraid of death with this monster-slaying sword, even if Jiang Hao didn't hurt his mind, he couldn't help it. trembling.

"Fool."

Jiang Fan straightened his temples with both hands, and leaned over with a smirk, "Brother-in-law, it's better for you to treat me." I thought Ruyi was right, Jiang Hao still valued me.

Jiang Hao frowned sullenly, "Laughing endlessly, are you stupid? Your member Zhao ran away."

Sure enough, the wind began to blow bitingly, and the old man ran away more than ten meters away with his head in his arms, "I don't care."

Jiang Fan and Jiang Hao chased after him, "Old man, wait for me."

The old man Zhao was thin and bony, and he ran very fast, swaying around and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Fan stood still, surrounded by commotion, and sure enough, he returned to the ghost market.And those ghosts who turned into blue light to join in the fun just now pretended not to see them.

Jiang Fan didn't care that they were going to use him as a substitute just now, so he grabbed someone and asked, "Did you see where old man Zhao is going?" Where a little further.

Among the noisy crowd, Jiang Fan pricked up his ears to search for Old Man Zhao's aura, but he faintly got farther and weaker.

Someone in the corner pushed the old man to the corner, "Don't waste time, you don't want me, I want it."

When Jiang Fan was sweating profusely from anxiety, he suddenly heard the voice of old man Zhao, "What are you doing, you are bullying people."

Jiang Fan looked in that direction, and unexpectedly, a ghost rushed towards him diagonally.

The ghost smelled like pickle, and he could smell the pungent smell a foot away. He was so fast that people around him covered their mouths with their sleeves, and Jiang Fan was also dizzy from his smell.

If ghosts are also divided into three, six, and nine grades, then it is really not good for this ghost to be a beggar.The bones in his body were like falling apart, he walked without roots, staggered, staggered towards him, and Jiang Fan hid twice without getting out of the way.

When Jiang Fan turned to the left, he turned to the left; when Jiang Fan turned to the right, he turned to the right; when Jiang Fan moved forward, he moved forward;Seeing the two jumping around like jugglers, Jiang Fan was finally bumped hard.

Jiang Hao crossed his arms and snorted coldly through his nose. He wanted to see what tricks these gangsters used. If he guessed correctly, the master behind the scenes would show up soon.

The ghost was full of resentment, Jiang Fan was bounced aside by his arrogance, and retreated a few steps.Jiang Hao looked at the man with a cold face. With Jiang Fan's ability, he was definitely no match for him.

The ghost propped up his thick tiger teeth, the teeth were small and sharp, his aura was extremely surly, and he asked Jiang Fan, "You don't have eyes?"

Jiang Fan was shocked by his rascal aura, "I'm sorry."

"Excuse me? Can't you see the road? I bumped into the uncle." The ghost stripped off his clothes, his ribs were sticking out of the skin, and the white bones where the stubble was stubbled looked extremely creepy.

The man felt around the stubble with his fingertips, "I broke two ribs, what do you think should I do?"

Jiang Fan opened his mouth and looked at the wound.

Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't speak, the ghost grabbed Jiang Fan's skirt and dragged him to his eyes, "Boy, do you believe that the old man shaved off a layer of skin on your big painted face?"

Jiang Fan grasped the collar with both hands, and hurriedly cast a look of help to Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao only looked up and down at the ghost, Jiang Fan saw that he didn't speak, so he hurriedly murmured to Jiang Hao, "He's rich, he's rich."

The evil spirit pushed Jiang Fan back, squinting at Jiang Hao, "Are you together?"

Jiang Hao squinted at him, nodded slightly, with a calm expression.Xu was afraid of Jiang Hao's aura. The ghost only took a look at Jiang Hao and saw that he was different. Although he was wearing plain clothes, the official boots and trousers underneath proved that this person was definitely not someone he could afford of.Moreover, the sword held in his arms was so powerful that it made people shudder, and it blended with the aura of this person.

The ghost was quite practical, and he only took two steps forward before stepping back and grabbing Jiang Fan's collar, "Don't worry about it. Pay quickly."

"Many, how much?"

"My bone wound can't be healed by Ganoderma lucidum, you know how hard it is to find that herbal medicine. I don't make it difficult for you, since I'm also a ghost, 100% off, [-] taels of silver!"

"So much?" Jiang Fan gasped, his monthly salary was only 32 taels.Yin money is worthless, and a catty of Ming money is only exchanged for one tael of silver.I thought it was just a matter of getting rid of it, but I didn't want to be chased and killed by Jiang Hao all night, met a water monster, lost his job, was poisoned, and now he even encountered a blackmailer.Jiang Fan was wronged more than anyone else, "I came out in a hurry, it's true that I didn't bring any money."

"What? Do you want to blame?" The beggar showed his anger.

Ghosts are popular, and they all like to deceive people. The ghosts onlookers booed and laughed.Although Jiang Fan and Jiang Hao were familiar with their scents, they were obviously newcomers, so they naturally said to the beggar ghost, "They are dressed so well, they must be rich at home, and they donate a lot."

"Playing with the majesty of the young master while alive, and being a bully after death? Who do you think you are? It's just a glamorous appearance. Everyone is the same. It's just a tone. Whoever is more honorable than the other? If you are injured, you must be healed. There is no reason to rely on it." ?”

Jiang Fan was extremely wronged, it was Jiang Hao who was well dressed, not him, he squeezed over and turned to Jiang Hao, and asked him quietly, "Do you have any money with you?"

Jiang Hao glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "No."

"What should I do?"

The ghost was so unforgiving that he yelled that he couldn't let them go unless he was a daughter.Came over to pull Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan dodged to dodge, he grabbed Jiang Hao's sleeve, "You can't run away."

Jiang Hao sneered, kicked him out, and shook his sleeves.The surrounding ghosts suddenly buzzed, and each of them made a gesture of righteous indignation.

The ghost was not annoyed, and tore off the left trouser leg with a bitter face, "Ah~ the leg is broken."

The ghosts around had stopped doing business or haggling for a long time, and they all came to join in the fun, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. "It's outrageous, it's really outrageous."

Jiang Fan sensed that old man Zhao's aura suddenly disappeared, looked around through the crowd, and suddenly saw a young man in white clothes, waving a folding fan in his hand, and smiling slowly at him with his mouth pursed.

This person was really pretty, with a pair of peach blossom eyes embedded in the melon seeds' face, and his cheeks were not decorated with pink and his lips were not red.It is obviously a man's figure, but it makes people have no time to think about it.How could there be such a handsome man?The smile is gentle and gentle, and the attitude is gentle and amiable. Compared with someone's big smelly face, it is a world of difference.

Seeing Jiang Fan looking at him, the young man in white turned his face sideways, spread out his folding fan to half cover his face, stretched out his finger and wrote something on the palm of the person behind him.Although they only glanced at each other, Jiang Fan felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen this person somewhere.

For a while, Jiang Fan was caught by the beggar's trouser legs, "I beat someone, I beat someone to death, I owe money, I killed someone." Jiang Fan was so loud that he broke his head, and went to break his fingers, "Don't you Pull me." The pants are not strong in the first place, and if they are pulled, they will be really broken. "I'll make a note for you, owe it first."

The ghost held Jiang Fan's lower body in his arms, hanging on him.Jiang Fan moved a step, and he was dragged a step, which is really pitiful.Discussed around, Jiang Fan didn't dare to move anymore, this person's situation is too miserable, he is clearly right, now even if his body is full of mouths, he can't tell clearly.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the people next to them automatically moved away.A young man in jewel-colored clothes came over, took out a Fengdu bank note and threw it at the evil spirit.

The ghost didn't care too much, patted his buttocks to get up, folded the bank note in detail, stuffed it into his pocket, and left.The onlookers saw that there was no excitement to watch, and the ghost tide soon dissipated.

The man in white was still standing where he was, shaking his folding fan slowly, his green onions and five fingers coagulated like white jade, and he smiled at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan immediately went up to greet him, and made a bow, "Thank you, brother, for saving the siege, brother, you are very kind, may I ask your name?"

The young man in white pursed his lips, didn't say a word, but smiled at him with his peachy eyes, Jiang Fan felt embarrassed at first,

The man in white swished out his paper fan, on which were written in vermilion "Under Yuan Jiu."