At 11 o'clock that night, the two of them had a cat, and then took another ghost and set out towards the ghost market.

He has gathered all the people, ghosts and monsters...

Before, Ah Huang said that Mr. Xiong was a pet and didn’t have to buy tickets, so that was naturally a joke.

If you want to go to the ghost market, you must pay the entrance fee if you have wise things.

The four "people" together are 20,000 yuan!

Because Ah Huang is the richest, the other three unconscioned guys asked him to be the financial backers, which made him feel very distressed.

"I'll agree first! For the sake of a friend's game, I paid the admission fee of 5,000 for this person, so I'm not responsible for buying things inside!"

"Oh, I know! I'm stingy. I don't expect you to be able to afford the good things that my grandfather wants."

Master Xiong waved its little claws impatiently, looking like a rich man who was "I'm so arrogant and rich."

"See how arrogant you look... Well, you and Feng Shu will pay the entrance fee yourself."

"Grass! Boy Huang, aren't you? You really play."

"I've made this difficult decision..."

"Meow! I'll bit you to death!"

The man and the cat started fighting, and they made a fuss as they walked. Fu Yang and Feng Shu watched the fun with relish and secretly bet on the handicap of whoever loses and whoever loses.

There is a purple gold mountain in Jiangcheng.

Legend has it that during the Three Kingdoms period, there were immortals living here, and they emitted purple and gold light at night. The people around them regarded them as gods, so they named Zijin Mountain.

Immortals must be nonsense.

I guess it might be more reliable to have a Taoist priest with great magic power living here...

Around the end of the Ming Dynasty, a ghost market was formed at the foot of the Purple Gold Mountain.

The Ghost Market is a magical place that is completely natural. People, ghosts and demons can enter, and the yin and yang energy inside are chaotic, but they are harmless to everyone. They will not affect the living people around them.

It can be seen that the mystery of heaven and earth is not something that human power can understand!

"This ghost market existed in the Ming Dynasty? It's really old!"

Fu Yang was amazed at the popular science of Ah Huang.

Master Xiong held his two furry claws and pretended to behave and snorted coldly: "It's only hundreds of years, but it's the late formation of the ghost market. In the youngest municipality in China, the mountain city of Chongqing, there is a ghost market that has existed for three thousand years! It is the oldest ghost market known on the surface, and that place is awesome. When I went there last time, I saw a real ginseng doll inside, which needs to be exchanged for ten kilograms of spiritual power in the sky..."

"Uh? It's actually in our hometown?"

Fu Yang looked at Ah Huang in a magical way.

He and Ah Huang are both from Shancheng. I suddenly heard that there is a ghost market in my hometown, and it is the oldest known ghost market in existence! I have a wonderful feeling.

Ah Huang nodded and confirmed Mr. Xiong's words.

"The oldest ghost market is indeed in Chongqing. Just don't think about it below Sanlu Zhenren, you can't even find the place! This fat cat didn't know where to hear the rumor, so he pretended to be a pussy."

"Caughter! I've really been there! Is this guy the bragging guy?"

So one person and one cat started fighting again...

An hour later, the four of them arrived at the foot of Purple Gold Mountain. It was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Zijin Mountain is originally located in the suburbs and is relatively remote.

It's so late, what are you walking on the road?

I guess ordinary people feel scared if they think about it...

If it were three or four months ago, Fu Yang would have been shocked. But now he was leisurely holding his hands behind his back and looking around curiously.

Because he actually saw many evil spirits and evil spirits, all rushing to the road, as if the urge to urinate and look for a toilet. He was indifferent to the two living people around him, and the Taoist priests.

They walked too fast, causing a gust of wind to whirlpool, and whimpering around them.

No one doubts about the simple version of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!

This made Fu Yang sigh.

"The Ghost Market is really awesome! It has realized the harmonious coexistence of humans, ghosts and demons in advance. What kind of spirit is this? This is the international spirit..."

"Grass! Are you memorizing high school political textbooks? These are just like being reincarnated, they are all poor people. They want to go in as soon as the ghost market opens and get some cheap goods... Hey, wait, are you running so fast to make a fuck?"

Before Ah Huang could finish speaking, she found that Fu Yang, Xiong Ye and others were also running away.

"Because we are poor too..."

The voices of the two guys came back from the front from afar, causing evil spirits and monsters around to look at each other, showing a look of sympathy.

"Is it a glorious thing for you to be poor? You have to shout so loudly!"

A demon next to him who looked very vicissitudes nodded and taught him earnestly: "This little Taoist priest, we don't kill people, do bad things, and earn money for conscience. Even if the ghost messenger catches us in the underworld, we can't be sentenced! Why is it not honorable to be poor? It can be honorable to be poor!"

The old ghost straightened his back.

Judging from this aura, I am afraid I was a diligent retired cadre during my lifetime.

"This ghost uncle, what you said makes sense, I was speechless..."

Ah Huang covered his face speechlessly and knelt down.

Author's note: In general, the money mentioned in Guishi is not money with a conventional meaning, but a valuable supernatural thing!)

Gate of ghost market.

Strangely, this is a place similar to the ancient Chinese archway style.

It's just very small, only a few of the common archways that are as high and wide.

There was a black curtain hanging at the entrance, not cloth, but like the leather of something...

This made Fu Yang shudder.

What’s strange is that behind the archway is empty, and there seems to be no market?

This is an empty wilderness, just a archway is standing. It’s so strange!

Next to the entrance of the archway, two tall monsters with dark faces stood two meters! But they were very thin, with arms like bamboo poles. If ordinary people saw them, they would definitely be shocked. Because they were covered with bones below their waists, without a trace of flesh, and pure skeletons...

"The entrance fee is 20,000 for you four."

The black weirdo's voice was hoarse, very much like a crow calling.

"Where are four? That fat cat demon and fat ghost have nothing to do with us. Can Taoist priests be friends with monsters? Humph, I don't have the strength to do it. This is 10,000 yuan, I'll get it."

Ah Huang handed over a stack of cash, and the black and thin monster threw it into a big box.

I don’t know if there is any mysterious method in the wooden box, otherwise, I would definitely not be able to hold the entrance fee.

Because there are ghost cities in the entire East China region, Jiangcheng and Demon City, there must be many people coming here.

Master Xiong jumped from behind and scolded: "Damn you really don't pay the entrance fee for us! Spicy, stupid, please wait for me. When you go back, buy a catfish weighing 20 kilograms to play with your little chrysanthemum..."

Ah Huang rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to it.

Let’s lift the black leather curtain with Fu Yang and walked in. The third update)
Chapter completed!