Qin Kun was holding Yan Jun's note in his hand, a little surprised. This was the first time he encountered something that Gui Keren had.

12 pm.

High-tech Zone, Jinzhu Road, and the gate of Yuxianting.

Chu Qianxun's car parked on the side of the road, and Wang Gan asked, "What are we doing here?"

Qin Kun: "Go to the ghost market."

"Didn't Junior Sister Chu say that the Ghost Market is in the Guomao Building?" Wang Gan was stunned.

Qin Kun shrugged: "I don't know how to get into that place."

The two followed Qinfu in confusion and saw Qin Kun get out of the car and come to the door of the Immortal Court, where a stall selling flying cakes were sold.

In front of the stall, the fat boss was skillful and the customers who had finished working overtime were also buying cakes in groups of three or three.

Chu Qianxun discovered the strangeness from afar and whispered: "Qin Kun, this man has no shadow."

"He's a ghost?"

Wang Gan sniffed it. The ghost energy on the chef ghost was very strong and very close to the evil ghost.

He looked cautious, and he held a piece of talisman paper with his two fingers. Chu Qianxun stood beside him, holding an oil lamp in his hand.

Qin Kun signaled: "Don't panic, acquaintance."

The fat boss saw Qin Kun from a distance and greeted with a shy face: "Master Qin, come here so late, is there anything wrong to tell the young man?"

Qin Kun smiled: "Fat Feicai, how is the business recently?"

"It's not bad, it's enough to worship Aqin and me."

The fat boss found that Chu Qianxun and Wang Gan seemed not ordinary people, but after dealing with Qin Kun for so long, he felt that Qin Kun was trustworthy and did not show any warning.

"Aqin, Master Qin is here."

At the stall, the female ghost who had greeted the customer also came over to owe Qin Kun. She found that the two people who followed Master Qin were holding oil lamps and the other was holding talisman paper. Whether it was talisman paper or oil lamp, there was a fluctuation that made her heart palpitations. She hid behind the fat chef with some fear.

"Okay, keep doing your business."

Qin Kun patted the chef's ghost on the shoulder and threw him a stack of ghost coins: "I'll take this flying cake."

The fat boss was stunned and rubbed his hands and said timidly: "Master Qin, you have too many to like, I won't charge you money."

"Forget it, sell your cakes well, I'll leave first."

Qin Kun still admires the self-reliant ghost of the chef ghost. Since it is pleasing to you, it’s nothing to give me some favors.

Saying goodbye to the chef ghost, Qin Kun walked into the alley next to the Immortal Court and called out the wedding dress ghost.

In the middle of the night, most of the ghosts were yawning when they just woke up. The ghost in the wedding dress yawned and leaned softly on Qin Kun's shoulder: "Master, is there something to look for me?" The ghost in the wedding dress found that Chu Qianxun and Wang Gan were also there, and they didn't know what they wanted to do.

Nowadays, the wedding dress ghost is level 29, and seems to be busy with breakthroughs recently, always looking listless.

Qin Kun said: "Wedding Dress, we are going to enter the ghost market. Do you have any solutions?"

The reason why Qin Kun came here was because he remembered that the wedding dress ghost once brought the chef ghost and the female ghost Aqin into the ghost market. She must know how to enter the ghost market.

The wedding dress ghost said: "This is simple."

The wedding dress ghost walked to the end of the alley, in front of a brick wall.

Dongdongdong knocked three times first, chanting the strange syllables in a low voice, as if he was talking to someone, but Qin Kun and the others couldn't understand a single word.

Chu Qianxun was stunned for a moment, remembered something, and said uncertainly: "Is it a tin, three words?"

Qin Kun asked, "What does it mean?"

Wang Gan explained: "The sacrificial text, also known as water language, water ghost text, words and language used when ghosts communicate. Only ghosts can emit this strange syllables and tones, and only ghosts can understand this strange."

Chu Qianxun said: "Yes, the Southern Sect and Northern Sect currently only have the head of the family, and the worship of the head of the family can be a little bit of this language. In the past, Maoshan thirty-six volumes of heavenly books were divided into the upper three volumes, the middle twelve volumes, and the lower 21 volumes. The Mantra Scroll is the Heavenly Book of the Three Volumes, which contains all the languages ​​of the Yin and Yang realms. Once you learn it, you can communicate with any creature without any obstacles. Generally, Taoist priests who practice Mantra Scrolls can almost speak and use the Yin Qi of the Heavenly Earth at will!"

Qin Kun opened his eyes wide: "Miss, you can't brag like this even if you brag! If you are so powerful, tell me how Maoshan was destroyed back then."

Chu Qianxun gave Qin Kun a blank look: "You are stupid. The curse scroll is so powerful. Do you know the price you pay for is your life span?"

"Do you think the word scroll of mantra is easy to practice? Nowadays, there are many kinds of mantras in Taoist sects, including mantras, talismans, blood mantras, lamp mantras, ghost wood mantras, peach mantras, as well as foreign heads, shikigamis, etc. After using it, magic tools, talisman paper, blood, lamp oil, and wood will all disappear. This is the price transfer."

Chu Qianxun paused and added: "The copper coins in Yulong Mountain Yulong Nine Transformations, the fat man's talisman paper, and my lamp oil are all the prices paid when casting spells, okay?"

After saying this, Qin Kun understood.

His array scroll is probably also derived from a mantra, a medium for communication with heaven and earth, such as the Taoshan Flying Thunder Curse, which costs a lot. Three hundred bowls of chicken blood and three hundred peach wood talismans can communicate with heaven and earth, and get the power of heaven and earth in exchange for the power of heaven and earth. After that, the chicken blood will be useless.

Wang Qian’s talisman paper is also so expensive. It is used once or twice as much as it is used. There is also Chu Qianxun’s lamp oil. Only by using ghosts as oil can the lamp be used.

"The curse word scroll is so difficult to practice, and it still has to pay the price of life? Who can practice that? Is it too long?" Qin Kun became even more suspicious.

Wang Qian said contemptuously: "Damn, Qin Heigou, have you forgotten what the Taoist priests do?"

Qin Kun wondered: "Aren't you a ghost hunt?"

"Fuck! The Taoist priest's old profession is to refine alchemy!! Is it just for the purpose of increasing life?" Wang Qian had already expressed that he didn't want to talk to Qin Kun. This was so ignorant.

The three of them argued for a while and found that the voice of the wedding dress ghost stopped.

The brick wall in front of him suddenly disappeared inch by inch, and a strange energy wrapped around the three of them.

"Master, let's go." The wedding dress ghost waved to Qin Kun and walked straight into the wall.

Qin Kun and the other two followed.

As soon as he stepped into the wall, Qin Kun felt that his feet were empty and rolled downwards.

"Fuck"

In the dark environment, nothing could be seen. Qin Kun felt like he had rolled the stairs and could not maintain balance in the darkness, and he fell to death.

Qin Kun rubbed his butt and sat up, feeling that his waist was about to break. Two more sounds rolled down behind him.

"Oh!" "Oh my god!"

Two more people rolled down on the wooden stairs. Qin Kun listened to the sound in the dark, hurriedly opened his arms, and supported the two people steadily with consciousness.

With Qin Kun caught it, Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun were not injured. However, Qin Kun felt that he was hit by two bulls rushing in. His body was filled with blood and his shoulder blades crunched, as if it was about to break. He was so painful that he sucked in a cold air.

"Fuck you, fat man, how much do you have now?" Qin Kun changed for a long time before he let out a breath.

The main reason is that Wang Qian has a relatively strong impact. This tonnage, no matter how strong his physical fitness is, it will be a life-threatening person!

In the darkness, Wang Gan seemed to know that it was Qin Kun who caught him just now, and coughed dryly, "Not heavy, 180."

Qin Kun threw him on the ground, and my arm was about to be dislocated. Are you embarrassed to say it's not heavy?

Chu Qianxun was comforted by Qin Kun and placed it on the ground. She finally breathed a sigh of relief after stepping onto the ground.

The surroundings were extremely dark, and Chu Qianxun took out an oil lamp to illuminate the environment. They saw that this was a room covered with spider webs.

There is a small space, about 30 square meters, and there are wooden shelves on the corners of the wall. On the shelves are babies, their eyes are dug off, their little heads are raised high, and they sit cross-legged. They are covered with tung oil, which looks extremely cunning.

Chu Qianxun was shocked, and Wang Gan was also frightened by the scene.

Although the two of them were Taoist disciples, they suddenly saw more than 40 babies in the room, and their scalp was a little numb.

Qin Kun walked over and touched the baby's body. Although they were coated with tung oil, like wooden furniture, their belly was very soft. Qin Kun poked it and a faint gas spewed out of the baby's mouth.

Qin Kun sniffed: "Wine?"

Not far away, the wedding dress ghost and a male ghost with a false liar came over.

The middle-aged man looked like a middle-aged man with sparse hair, pale face, and barely gathered together. He must have fallen to death during his lifetime.

The male ghost looked at the wedding dress ghost and asked, "Senior, is this the Yangren you brought?"

The wedding dress ghost said: "Well, I borrowed you to pass by the hotel, and this is a reward for you."

The wedding dress ghost threw a stack of underworld coins to the male ghost. The male ghost sniffed it and found that the spiritual power contained in the underworld coins was very strong. He immediately smiled: "It's okay. Masters, come with me."
Chapter completed!