After graduating, I became the Dragon King

Luo Peng didn't know where these young people came from, but Xue Chen's contempt for the ghost market made him relax a little, and finally found his voice.

He hurriedly wanted to notify his colleagues, but he didn't get a reply after saying "Hello" twice. He took down the phone and looked at it, only to find that the call had been disconnected at some point, and he couldn't get out even if he dialed again.

It really is an evil ghost city!Just like on TV, the signal disappears as soon as the ghost appears!

Luo Peng's expression froze, and he said to Xue Chen and the others: "Don't be afraid, I will find someone to deal with it."

After finishing speaking, Xue Chen looked at him with a strange look. There was no fear at all, but it seemed... very impatient?

Xue Chen was really impatient, and said angrily: "Mortal, can you stop burdening me?"

Luo Peng: "Huh?"

Jane Lance has a better temper than Xue Chen, and his tone is much more tactful: "We can handle it, but if you find someone to come over, it will be more troublesome."

It was only then that Luo Peng remembered that this half-breed had ignited the yellow talisman without fire just now. Judging by their posture, these young people were quite capable.

If this is the case, it might really hinder them if they find someone, but if they just sit back and ignore them, if something goes wrong with them, he can't explain it.

Luo Peng was still struggling, but Xue Chen and Jane Lance had already walked towards the ghost market with ease.

Luo Peng gritted his teeth, and simply followed up.

Xue Chen couldn't help frowning when he saw that he had followed him, "You know you belong to the kind of burden I mentioned, right?"

Luo Peng raised his head and chest, cheering himself up: "Brave public servants of the people must not allow this dangerous market operating without a license to exist."

Xue Chen scoffed: "Why, you still want them to apply for a business license?"

Luo Peng: "..." That's not what he meant.

However, Xue Chen didn't pay much attention to it. Although the ghost market is a market in the underworld, as long as you don't linger in it, the harm to strangers is not very high. What's more, the one in front of you may not be a ghost market.

Lai Xianqing panicked a lot, and asked Jane Lance in a low voice, "Brother Jian, can you give me some of your talismans, I'm a little scared."

Jane Lance: "...This is not a charm for catching ghosts."

Lai Xianqing: "It's okay, I won't pick!"

At this time, it would be nice to have Zhang Fu, so what kind of bicycle do you need?

Jane Lans was silent for a moment, and handed him two cards.

International friends handed yellow talismans to Chinese natives, and the picture was amazing.

Luo Peng was speechless for a while, and then asked with a righteous face: "Friend, can you give me two?"

……

The ghost market looked not far away, but it took a while to walk there. Of course, the road on the river beach was not easy to walk.

As we got closer, the scene of the bazaar became clearer. Unlike the ancient market with a spooky aura in folklore, this bazaar was quite up-to-date.

The market occupies a large area, with more than a dozen rows of stalls by visual inspection, and it looks quite standard, using the kind of imitation wood stalls that are common in night markets across the country.

The products of each stall are different, in addition to snacks, fruits, handicrafts, etc., there are also local medicinal materials such as wild ginseng, red dates, and Chinese caterpillar fungus.

The stall owners don't have any strange appearances, just like the most ordinary villagers.

The whole bazaar looked too normal and formal.

At first glance, Luo Peng can hardly find any abnormalities. No wonder so many tourists, after discovering something is wrong, the first reaction is that the market is deceiving, rather than thinking in an unscientific direction.

However, Luo Peng still felt a little weird, and felt that there was something unreasonable, but he couldn't explain it for a while.

Xue Chen didn't care if the market was reasonable or not, he had already started shopping in the ghost market.

The owners of the stalls didn't seem to realize that these guests had watched them suddenly appear, and they were naturally busy with their own affairs, and some were still chatting.

"Oh, the market is too far away from the village today, and there are no customers here."

"No way, that village organized a patrol, and it would be bad if it was discovered."

"That's called urban management, right? It's really annoying, even if you set up a stall."

Just as he was talking, someone suddenly said "Hey", his eyes fell on Luo Peng's body, and his eyes became unfriendly, "Do you think this person is wearing the clothes of the urban management of that village?"

Luo Peng was already trembling in his heart, but when he was stared at by those people, his hair stood on his head in an instant, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he saw Xue Chen glanced sideways, and said casually: "No, he is engaged in cosplay."

The stall owner was puzzled: "cosplay"

Xue Chen nodded, and pointed at the uniform on Luo Peng: "This is called uniform temptation, understand?"

The stall owner suddenly realized: "So this is the temptation to subdue, I learned."

Luo Peng: "...?!"

Luo Peng broke into a cold sweat.

Xue Chen was fearless and continued shopping.

Lai Xianqing watched Xue Chen pick and choose from various stalls, and couldn't help feeling a little delusional, and whispered: "Brother Shen, you don't really want to buy things here, do you?"

His scalp tingled at the thought that these things could be garbage, gravel, and rotting genitals in the sun.

"What are you thinking about? How can you buy it." Xue Chen looked at him very puzzled, "Of course I took it directly."

He rubbed his paws, "I've almost picked out just now."

Lai Xianqing: "...?"

He was in a trance, but suddenly froze again, pulled Xue Chen's sleeve nervously, pointed to a stall in front, and said in a low voice, "That's where I bought the oranges yesterday."

Xue Chen nodded: "Understood."

Before Lai Xianqing could react, he saw Xue Chen walking to the booth, raised his fingers and tapped the countertop: "Hello, please pay back the money."

Say hello to debt collection first, he is really a quality dragon.

The stall owner was taken aback: "What is the money?"

Xue Chen pointed to Lai Xianqing: "Don't you remember the business you did last night?"

Lai Xianqing:? ?He just wanted to tell Brother Shen that the fruits sold at this stall were all rotten, and he didn't want Brother Shen to defend his rights!

"I remember you." The stall owner looked at Lai Xianqing, squinted his eyes slightly, and seemed a little puzzled, "You're here again? It's so strange, how can someone come a second time?"

"Of course it's because we know magic." Xue Chen gave Jane Lance a look.

Jane Lance silently squeezed out a yellow talisman.

Lai Xianqing and Luo Peng: "...?"

Wait, isn't it too casual for you to reveal your identity?Shouldn't we deal with ghosts carefully first, and then catch them by surprise? ?

"It turned out to be a mage." The stall owner suddenly realized, and then bared his teeth, with a hint of threat in his tone, "So what? You don't think this is a place for after-sales, do you? If you have the ability to transform me into a charm try……"

The stall owner's posture was arrogant, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the yellow talisman.

Lai Xianqing and Luo Peng's hearts were suddenly raised, what if these ghosts are really not afraid of talismans... Before the thought was over, a blur suddenly appeared in front of them.

There was a loud "bang", and Xue Chen kicked a rather large booth to the ground. The seemingly solid wooden structure fell apart on the spot, and fruits, snacks and other products rolled all over the floor.

That’s not to mention, at the same time that Xue Chen was kicking over the stall, someone had already rushed forward, pressed the stall owner to the ground with lightning speed and beat him wildly, cursing: “Try it, just try it!” try."

Luo Peng:? ? ?

What a TM familiar picture!

As the village committee member of Jiguan Village, he would occasionally deal with disputes and fights among some tourists, and at this time he almost reflexively rushed forward to start a fight.

Lai Xianqing: "..."

What a TM familiar picture!

He only knew that Brother Shen could beat monsters, but he didn't expect to be so heroic when he beat ghosts... Is this just beating everything vigorously?

The stall owner didn't expect the young people nowadays to be so ignorant of martial arts. Before he could react, he had already been rubbed on the ground.

Well said mage!Why did it suddenly become AD!

What was even more frightening was that he found that he had no energy left to fight back. He could only hug his head and scream "Aww" for a while, but he still stubbornly said, "You won't be polite if you hit me again!"

At the same time, the originally peaceful ghost market also began to boil.

The other stall owners saw that someone had made a move, and they no longer concealed their true colors, and surrounded them with all their teeth and claws.

The tranquility of the wilderness night is broken, the market reveals its true face, and the stalls are reduced to stones, tree stumps and rags.

The food rotted and smelled, and the small handicrafts also turned into sand, clods and pieces of wood, scattered all over the place.

The lights disappeared, and the surroundings fell into darkness, only the starlight still enveloped the earth.

The cold wind whizzed by, and the stall owners made strange and thin voices. Under the faint starlight, their faces began to distort.

Some have protruding eyes, some have pointed heads, some have mouths that reach behind the ears, and some have two long beards.

Cheeks bulge, claws sprout from hands, skin bulges, glands and sarcomas grow out.

Oddly shaped and hideous.

Lai Xianqing and Luo Peng's scalps were numb, their legs were trembling, and their eyes were staring to the limit.

ghost!So many ghosts!They have never seen such a ghost in their entire lives!

Ah, no, they had never seen a ghost before!

Seeing a group of ghosts rushing in front of him, no matter how brave Xue Chen is, his fists are no match for a group fight, so they should confess here...

At this moment, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes. Jane Lance, who had been watching silently, untied the things on his back, and shook off the cloth wrapped on it, revealing the scabbard engraved with patterns of flower vines.

The sharp sword was out of its sheath, and Jane Lance pulled a sharp sword flower, and the western-style long sword swirled around.

The starlight fell on the sword, and the long sword glowed with a faint silver light, and swung away with incomparably fierce force. Wherever the wind passed by, those terrifying ghosts let out shrill screams, and then twisted and deformed like powder. Dissipates with the wind.

In an instant, the entire ghost city disappeared, and the surroundings returned to tranquility.

The Tubi River is murmuring, the night breeze is gentle, and the stars are still shining.

Everything turned out to be just a bluffing phantom.

"What a weak illusion." Xue Chen sneered, and punched the stall owner on the back of the head.

The stall owner didn't expect his illusion to be deciphered so easily, he was shocked and angry, and he punched the back of the head, and couldn't hold it anymore, and spat out something with a "poof".

"Huh?" Xue Chen looked at the ground.

What the stall owner spit out was a fist-sized pearl. The pearl is light golden with a rare orange-red color. What's more rare is that the larger the pearl, the more irregular the shape is. The bead is so big, but its shape is perfectly round, without any wrinkles.

The beads are crystal smooth and smooth, giving off an almost gorgeous luster in the night.

Xue Chen's eyes lit up, and he reached out to pick up the pearl, "Good pearl, it's mine!"

"That's my bead, don't take it—" The stall owner was anxious and angry, and couldn't break free from Xue Chen's shackles, his limbs slapped the ground wildly, "You are dead! I want you to eat all of them and walk around! !"

Following his voice, Xue Chen felt his hands soften, and the stall owner seemed to melt, instantly turning into a puddle of soft flesh, flowing around.

At the same time, their eyes suddenly went dark, and they were caught off guard in the boundless darkness. There was still a faint starlight to barely see the scene, but now there is no light at all, and they really can't see their fingers.

That's all, their feet suddenly became soft and slippery. Lai Xianqing and Luo Peng couldn't stand still for a while, and they fell down with an "oh" sound. When their hands touched the ground, they felt wet, slippery and soft, with a lingering smell. Disgusting stickiness.

"Damn! What is this??" Lai Xianqing went mad for a moment.

Luo Peng's voice was full of panic: "Why can't I see anything! Am I blind?"

The voice of the stall owner rang in my ears, muffled, and I don't know where it came from, and it seemed to envelope them from all directions, extremely arrogant: "Hehehehe, I can't think of it, I have the ability to cover the sky and the moon, I let you Let's experience what is called indescribable horror, and see how you fight with me—”

Lai Xianqing groped and called out in the dark: "What should I do, brother Shen, where are you? Can you type blindly?"

Xue Chen: "...I can see it."

Longyan can penetrate chaos, although he is now a human body, his eyes are far less than when he was a dragon, but this mere darkness can't trap him.

But there are still a few mortals here, Xue Chen pondered for a while, and said the voice of Long Aishi: "Let there be light."

As the voice fell, the side really lit up, and a silver light flashed.

Lai Xianqing was taken aback: "Brother Shen, you are so amazing... Uh, hand, flashlight."

But it turned out that Luo Peng turned on the flashlight he used for patrolling, but the surrounding darkness was so thick that it seemed to be solidified, the light of the flashlight could not penetrate at all, and they could barely see each other.

"Hehehehe, the stupid industrial lights also want to break my barrier." The muffled voice let out a smug laugh, "Struggling is useless, you are kneeling and begging for mercy now, I can also consider giving you a little Fate, especially you, damn boxer... Aww!! What is this!"

I saw a dazzling white light suddenly burst from Xue Chen's hand, almost blinding everyone's eyes.

Lai Xianqing's pupils trembled: "The little master of China?!!!"

Xue Chen: "...This is called Mingzhu Daiyue."

But seeing that he was holding the pearl snatched from the stall owner in his hand, at this moment the pearl shone brightly, like a high-power light bulb.

Others: "..." God TM represents the moon, how can the moon have such a high power.

Two kilowatts!There must be at least two kilowatts!

The pearl light dispelled the darkness incomparably and illuminated the surroundings. They also saw the current situation clearly, only to realize that they were covered by a huge curved dome. The dome was yellow and white, and the surface was covered with a layer of white film.

And what they were stepping on was a big puddle of fat and soft, yellow-white soft meat that flowed around.

It looked disgusting.

Lai Xianqing almost collapsed: "What the hell is this!!"

Xue Chen rolled up his sleeves, and said in a relaxed tone, "Next, I'll show you one, making clam meatballs with your hands."

……

Two minutes later, Lai Xianqing and Luo Peng sat on the sandy ground with dull eyes.

In front of them was a huge black and yellow river clam.

The clam was about two meters in diameter, and the curved shell looked thick and hard, comparable to a stone.

But now, the stone-thick shell was tattered, with several gaps broken at the edge, and the upper layer of clam shell was opened miserably, revealing the yellow-white soft flesh shrunk into a ball inside the shell.

Ruanrou screamed "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone"" and at the same time spit out coins and banknotes like an ATM: "I'll pay you back the money, and give you all the money I cheated from other people."

Xue Chen and Jane Lance stood aside calmly, and Xue Chen told Jane Lancescope patiently: "This is the mirage among the mirages that Huaxia often says, and it is the best at creating illusions to deceive people."

Jane Lance nodded and looked at his hand with concern: "I think his shell is quite hard, your hand doesn't hurt, right?"

Xue Chen: "Oh, there is a little bit, you can touch it for me later."

Jane Lance nodded slightly: "Yes."

Beside them, Lai Xianqing and Luo Peng were in a trance.

Brother Shen's hand hurts? ?Thinking back to the horror scene 2 minutes ago, as human beings, they couldn't help but say something fair for the clam spirit.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Shen: Make soup.

Clam Jing: I spit out the money, and I spit it out immediately.