Qianzhou City,

As the capital of Qianzhong Road, Changxi River and the Fo River converge here, crossing the city and bringing convenient water sources to residents, while also taking away all kinds of domestic sewage. As one of the rare basins of Qianzhou Road, the fields around the city walls radiate and spread to the surrounding mountains: except for the Shizi Mountain in the south.

Because the graves on Lion Mountain are continuous, it is the place where dead people are buried in Qianzhou City.

"Brother Gao, will there be a market in the grave mountain at this big night?"

The night was shrouded in the crescent moon as the teeth. Two lights at the foot of the Lion Mountain slowly walked up the dirt road, but there were two young men holding lanterns and sneaking out.

"Of course, we are not going to a serious market: Ghost Market, have you heard of it?"

Two young men were wearing long gowns, long swords, and lanterns. Their faces were mixed with excitement and expectation. It was the time when a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. The young man, known as "Brother Gao", proudly introduced to his companions:

"A new moon night, at the third day, the ghost market appears in the Lion Mountain."

"This is a secret I found in my old man's study. Brother Liu has also heard of it? It's rumored that someone took the things from his home to the ghost market and sold them secretly~~"

“Which pickled flowers have been settled?”

The young man named Liu curled his lips disdainfully. Both of them were wealthy families in Qianzhou City, so it was impossible for them to do embarrassing things to steal things from their families. Although they had heard of the so-called "ghost market", they had never really seen it, so they came together today. It was just:

"Brother Gao, this is from the wilderness..."

Although the boy was brave, when he walked on this grave, the cold night wind blew. The boy surnamed Liu couldn't help but shrink his neck and began to retreat in his heart.

"What are you afraid of? The one we wear on our waists is not a fire stick!"

"Or, Brother Liu is afraid?"

Faced with the run of the boy surnamed Gao, the boy surnamed Liu could not show weakness, and his face turned red and his face turned to distinguish:

"What am I afraid of? Even if there is a monster who makes trouble, let it see my sword-"

"Wuhu, landing~~"

Just as the two boys were walking and talking, a crisp sound and howling wind suddenly came from above their heads! When they looked up, huge black shadows enveloped them, and long golden hair flying all over the sky.

Ghost, demon, god?

clang!X2

Two sounds of long swords unsheathed, and the two young men who were already nervous pulled out their weapons almost at the same time, but the giant shadow in the sky had shrunk rapidly and then turned into three figures and fell down.

Is it a person?

"Ah, this is not Li Zhenshou..."

"Young Master Gao, what are you doing here?"

Of course, Li Yu, Wen Ni and Fei Shu fell from the sky. Li Yu unexpectedly glanced at the young man holding a lantern in one hand and a long sword in the other: it was the son of Boss Gao in the "Gaomingfang". This guy didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so why did he go to this grave mountain to do?

After looking at each other, Li Yu and the Gao family's young master guessed the purpose of each other coming here almost at the same time, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

The local guards, the son of a wealthy merchant, ran to the grave mountain to pursue the ghost market in the middle of the night, which was a bit unreasonable.

"Ahem, Mr. Gao is also here to visit the ghost market?"

"Ah, yes, Li Zhenshou is also--"

"Go together?"

Faced with Li Yu's invitation, the young master of the Gao family and the young man surnamed Liu nodded repeatedly, so they went together.

"Young Master, it's foggy."

Originally, this was just the action of Li Yu and the other two, but unexpectedly, they met two people who had some connection at the "door" and simply walked forward together. Surrounded by countless ups and downs, fog gradually emerged around them. At the same time, a strange "pulling feeling" fell on Li Yu, and Winnie next to her also looked over.

"Don't resist,"

As soon as Li Yu finished speaking, his steps fell, and the scenery around him was filled with tombs suddenly shook, and there was a change in the past.

Crescent moons hang on the gloomy cloud curtain, and the earth is filled with floating clouds and mist, making the world blend together, and the scenery of the cemetery that is dim on all sides disappears without a trace. Instead, it is a long street! White lanterns are hung on carved shops on both sides of the street, and a full moon casts light in the sky, illuminating the sky is white.

There were even crowds of people on the long street, either wide-clothing or sleeved clothes or short-sleeved clothes. The shops and restaurants on the street opened to do business, and the vendors were hawking and shouting. In addition to the bleak white light, it was a very lively scene.

"Sell candied haws!"

An old man was shouting on the street carrying a straw pole;

"Newly picked mountain flowers today."

The little girl in Sulu skirt walked with a basket and spoke crisply;

"Kick here, hurry up~~Kick me~~"

Several children were chasing the jumping vine balls on the ground in the alley, as if they were playing Cuju game;

"Brother Gao, this market seems to be nothing...spark?!"

The boy surnamed Liu just spoke up as if he was calm. He looked at him carefully and his feet softly leaned towards the "Brother Gao" next to him, but he couldn't say the rest.

"Cannot haws, take them."

The old man took off a bamboo stick, and the ones inserted were not sugar balls, but eyeballs with more white and less black.

He squatted down and handed the string of eyes to a child wearing a red bellyband.

The child took the strand of eyes and opened his mouth wider. The mouth became wider and wider. The corners of his mouth seemed to be about to break into the ears. Even one of his own eyes was squeezed out, but he caught the eyeballs indifferently, stuffed them into his mouth with the strand of eyes and bit them hard.

Juice splashes!

Chew, chew,

"Your flower,"

The little girl in the silk skirt smiled and took out a dead hand from the basket and handed it to a pair of pale-looking men and women.

Rolling ~~

Someone who knew the group of kids playing Cuju game kicked hard, and the vine ball rolled to the feet of the boy named Liu. The furry touch made him bow his head:

"Big brother, can you kick me back?"

This is not a pickle ball, it is clearly a child's head!

He looked at the boy surnamed Liu with his eyes straight, making his feet weak and he was about to sag on the ground.

clang,

Although Boss Gao's son next to him was also shocked, he was not as frightened and powerless as his companions, but instinctively drew his sword and wanted to cut it!

However, as he drew his sword, the street suddenly became quiet. The people who were originally doing business, playing and playing, and shopping all turned their heads suddenly, staring at Mr. Gao, with excitement and cruel light flashing in their eyes.

Bang,

A hand fell on the shoulders of the boy surnamed Liu, and the warm qi flowed rapidly in his body. At the same time, the calm sounds were filled with inexplicable power, which made Mr. Liu wake up as if he was in a dream.

"Don't panic,"

"Since this is a ghost market, isn't it normal for ghosts to have ghosts?"

The other hand was pressed on the shoulder of the young master of the Gao family, preventing him from drawing the sword.

"Ghost City claims to be neutral and safe. If you use swords here, just don't give your master face and put them away."

After saying that, Li Yu kicked gently, and used his skill to lift the human head pilaf ball on the ground, and drew an arc to throw it towards the children at the entrance of the alley.

"Thank you, brother~~"

The head savine ball did not forget to thank him in the air, which made Li Yu nod.

A good kid who is polite, compared to someone:

"What?"

He ran to the old man selling candied haws, and the flying mouse pointed at the other party and questioned angrily.

"Why don't you sell centipede strings? I'm afraid I'll lose your money?!"

"Xiaoxian, the old man sells candied haws..."

He buckled his eyes off and strung them on the bamboo stick, carried the straw pole, and the old man with empty eyes helplessly pointed to the vendor on the other side of the street.

"There are all kinds of fried five poisons over there, don't make things difficult for the old man."

"Tsk, there's not even a rock sugar centipede~~"

Feishu hummed unhappily, stepped on his short legs and ran towards the fried stall on the other side.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's just a street sloppy.

"May I ask, do you sell black mandala flowers?"

Winnie stopped the girl in the silk skirt who bought flowers. After searching in the basket, the other party took out a pitch-black flower.

"some,"

"How much?"

Seeing that Li Zhenshou's two companions had calmly started to trade with people in the ghost market, they were just startled and were startled by the shock. Young Master Gao, who instinctively drew his sword, was embarrassed and he was put into the sheath. The people around him also turned around and did their own things.

"Thank you, Li Zhen, Brother Li, is taking action, it's Meng Lang."

Mr. Gao, who came to his senses, thanked Li Yu. His family also did business. It was normal for him to fight when he encountered bad guys.
To be continued...