This heavenly master is not serious

Can't look around?

Can't ask randomly?

If someone calls you from behind, you must not speak to him?

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 attract unclean things."

Uncle Wang said: "There was once a warrior who did not follow the rules and violated the taboos after entering the ghost market. As a result, he became crazy and crazy after a while. In the end, all the blood and yang energy in his body was sucked out, and he turned into a mummy. ."

Xu Yang was not sure whether what Lao Wangtou said was true or false.

Maybe he exaggerated on purpose just to scare himself.

certainly.

These are not the important points. The important point is that Xu Yang heard the sentence "it is easy to provoke unclean things".

Xu Yang's eyes lit up and he asked: "Uncle Wang, this provocation...how to say it specifically? Could it be that those unclean things will get stuck on me?"

Uncle Wang nodded.

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

"No one knows whether the stall owner in the ghost market is a human or a ghost... But there is an unwritten rule in the world of martial arts. Whenever a person from the martial arts world goes to do business in the ghost market, he or she will put a kerosene lamp in front of the stall. "

"On the other hand, if there is no kerosene lamp in front of the stall, you must not look around, otherwise if you catch your eye, it might follow you back at night."

Xu Yang was surprised and said: "Really?"

"..."

Uncle Wang was silenced by Xu Yang's expression.

He pondered for a few seconds before sighing and saying: "Xu Yang, you are able to step into practice and practice at such a fast speed. I know that you have some secrets... or in other words, you have your own trump card."

"But in a place like the Ghost Market, there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons. Even the uncle, I have to be careful when I come in... Remember, don't make fun of your own life... When your grandfather picked you up back then, he pooped and peed on you. 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 said: "You have gone back to the underworld? Could it be that, Uncle Wang, you are not a human being?"

"You brat, how can you speak?"

Uncle Wang's eyes widened and he cursed: "Okay, okay, let's go... If it's later, the ghost market will be closed... 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 the same."

Who is a serious person who would carry a mask with him?

But Xu Yang does.

He had kept the mask he had procured from Sister Taozi in the storage space. After all, the green-faced fangs were very realistic, and there was green fluorescence on it. Sometimes it was good to scare some timid ghosts.

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

The two of them walked one behind the other, and after passing through the "Gate of Hell" formed by the two big elm trees, their vision suddenly broadened.

A wide street appeared in front of you.

Contrary to imagination, the streets of the ghost market were not as dirty, messy, and poor as expected. Instead, they were neat and orderly. The stall owners were all sitting behind their stalls.

The things on the stall were also placed in a very orderly manner, and there was no "occupying the road for business".

Xu Yang looked around.

I found a big red coffin placed on every stall.

There is a kerosene lamp placed on some coffins, emitting dim light and illuminating the stalls. On some stalls, there is a "human head lamp" floating on it. The head with the red candle in its mouth turns around. open, exuding a dim red light.

The stall owners were all huddled in the darkness behind the stalls, making it difficult to tell whether they were humans or ghosts.

There are also some stalls, which are completely dark.

Uncle Wang whispered: "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 market, people are coming and going...

Or it can be said that ghosts come and go.

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

Moreover, the situation in the ghost market was unknown, so Xu Yang did not dare to make any extraordinary moves in the ghost market... However, this did not affect his idea of ​​bringing a few ghosts back.

Just imagine.

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

Doesn't that mean that you have a way to steadily 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 human head lamps hanging on them are indistinguishable from ghosts, but for those stalls without lights, the stall owners must not be human..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Xu Yang leaning on his neck and tiptoeing, looking fiercely at an unlit stall.

He suddenly became anxious and cursed: "Oh shit... what are you watching the game for?"

Xu Yang: "I see behind this stall, is it a human or a ghost...Uncle Wang, why don't I see anything? Is it possible that the stall without lights is because the stall owner has something to do and didn't come today?"

Come to the stall.

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 your life..."

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

Seeing that Lao Wangtou was really angry, Xu Yang quickly corrected his posture.

The two of them wandered around the ghost market.

Xu Yang silently calculated in his heart...

There are many stalls in this ghost market. This street is an unknown number of meters long. Because of the mist, it is impossible to see the end at a glance.

"Based on the 200 stalls... there are half as many people and ghosts, so there are at least 100 ghosts!"

"In addition, there are shopping people... There should be more ghosts among the shopping people... I estimate there are at least hundreds of them on this street!"

"If we bring them all back, not to mention scaring them, just by transcending them, it will be a huge wealth!"

Xu Yang saw another dark stall.

He stretched his neck and glanced sharply at the stall.

Behind the stall, it was pitch black and vague, as if there was some shadow hiding in the darkness.

Click!

The big red coffin in front of the stall suddenly opened a corner.

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

Xu Yang felt a chill coming over him and couldn't help but shiver. When he looked again, he saw that the big eyes had disappeared and the corner of the opened coffin was closed again.

Xu Yang felt that his body seemed to be slightly heavier.

There seemed to be something lying on his back.

He remained calm, but his heart was filled with 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 skill."

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

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

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

Xu Yang's eyes lit up and he said, "Uncle Wang, what I need is this kind of technique. Do you know where I can buy it?"

Uncle Wang paused and asked in surprise: "Why do you want this kind of skill?"

There is nothing to hide about Lao Wangtou.

So Xu Yang told Ma Long about his "extremely yin body".

When Lao Wang heard this, his eyes lit up.

"I didn't expect that an extremely yin body would appear in this world?"

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

Xu Yang nodded in agreement.

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

Leaving behind a few words, Uncle Wang got into the "crowded" market and disappeared.

Xu Yang was full of energy and started shopping.

Soon, he was attracted by a stall.

There are four or five human head lamps hanging above this stall.

The booth was surrounded by "people".

There are various kinds of funeral supplies such as paper bundles and shrouds on the stall, and there is a row of words next to it, which says it specializes in selling and wholesale of funeral supplies, and professionally undertakes the business of helping people move tombs and burning money.

The owners of the stall are two beauties dressed in fashionable clothes.

Xu Yang took a closer look, and his eyes almost fell out... Who could these two people be if they weren't Yang Yin and Liu Shishi?

Among them, Yang Yin was shouting loudly.

As for Liu Shishi, she stood aside without saying a word. She turned her eyes and saw Xu Yang. She was slightly startled at first, then quickly turned around and blocked her beautiful face with her hands, as if she was afraid of being raped by Xu Yang. Recognizable.

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