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Listening to this name makes people feel a chill.
"Don't be afraid, they are actually human!" Han Ce reminded Lin Nianrou in a low voice.
After hearing that it was a ghost messenger, Lin Nianrou's face was obviously a little nervous, and there was a lot of sweat in the palm of his small hand, and he held Han Ce's hand tightly.
Sensing Lin Nianrou's nervousness, Han Ce comforted her.
"Then why such a weird name?"
Lin Nianrou didn't understand, so couldn't she choose a nicer name?
"Because the place we are going to is a ghost market, since it is a ghost market, we must follow the rules of the underworld. Humans and ghosts have different paths, and yin and yang have two paths."
The middle-aged man stood aside and explained.
Lin Nianrou nodded slowly, as if she understood.
"Clang¡ª¡ª"
Suddenly, a gong sounded from outside the mountain gate.
In this silent mountain temple, the sound is so bright and sweet, so clear, it seems to be ringing in the ear, and the sound echoes in the mountain temple.
After the sound of the gong, everyone stood up one after another, feeling a little nervous.
His eyes were fixed on the open mountain gate. It was pitch black outside the mountain gate, and he felt as if he was going to be swallowed by it when he looked at it. His hair was horrified, and a cold feeling surged from the soles of his feet.
The sound of gongs gradually dissipated.
However, everyone's expressions did not relax in the slightest, and their spirits became tense.
Feeling that the voice was the voice of a little ghost urging him to die, as if he was about to face death, and his heart was empty, Lin Nianrou subconsciously approached Han Ce.
"This is?"
"This is the ghost messenger telling us that they are coming to pick us up, so we can get ready!"
Han Ce explained that the sound should not be far away.
"Three gongs beep, people and ghosts give way!" said the middle-aged man. It is not difficult to see from the words that this person should be an old customer of the ghost market.
Sure enough.
Waited for a while.
"Clang¡ª¡ª"
There was a second gong sound, and the sound was clearly approaching the mountain temple. Looking out from the mountain gate, we could already see several lights, which were glowing green in the dark.
It's as weird as a will-o'-the-wisp.
It is obvious that the flame is burning, but it gives people a kind of coldness.
The flames gradually approached the mountain gate, and everyone felt a sense of depression in an instant. This is a depression of fear, an unknown depression.
"Clang¡ª¡ª"
After the third sound of the gong, the ghost messengers had already arrived outside the mountain gate, and the four leading ghost messengers carrying lanterns were wearing white mourning clothes and wearing yaksha masks on their faces.
Holding a green lantern in his hand.
Behind the four was a ghost messenger carrying a gong. Judging from his clothes, the identity of the ghost messenger in front of him was one level higher than the one carrying the lantern.
"The gate of hell is closed, everyone come with me!"
The ghost's voice was ethereal, and it didn't feel like a human voice. The voice diffused in the air, as if coming towards him from all directions.
Hearing the ghost messenger's voice, everyone subconsciously stood in the courtyard.
Han Ce took Lin Nianrou's little hand and stood in the crowd.
The ghost messenger turned around and walked down the steps of the mountain temple to the outside of the mountain temple. There were black sedan chairs placed in the darkness. The sedan chairs were all black, and if they were not illuminated by the light of the lanterns, others would not be able to see them when they entered the darkness.
"please!"
The ghost said.
"What is this for?"
Looking at the sedan chairs, Lin Nianrou asked in surprise.
It was really the first time she saw such a black sedan chair.
"The next road is called Huangquan Road, and we have to get on a sedan chair to go to the ghost market!" Han Ce explained. In the eyes of the two of them, black gauze covered their eyes one by one, and then they got into the sedan chair, and then the four ghost messengers carried the sedan chair away.
The scene is extremely weird.
"Do you really want to sit down?"
"This is the only way to go to the ghost market!" Han Ce said. To go to the ghost market, you must respect the rules of the ghost market.
Soon the ghost messenger came to Han Ce and Lin Nianrou.
Take out two black cloth strips from your hand.
"Don't worry, we can meet again!" Seeing Lin Nianrou, Han Ce smiled nervously and comforted him, then blindfolded Han Ce and sent Lin Nianrou to the sedan chair.
"I'm by your sidedo not be afraid! "
Seeing that Lin Nianrou was holding onto his hand tightly, Han Ce patted the back of Lin Nianrou's hand lightly to reassure Lin Nianrou.
"Then when shall we meet?"
"Immediately, after a quarter of an hour, you take off the blindfold and I will be right in front of you."
Han Ce said.
"Then we have to keep our word."
"Of course!" Han Ce replied seriously, Lin Nianrou nervously sat in the sedan chair, and Han Ce quickly found a sedan chair and got in.
When the sedan chair is lifted, I only feel that the sedan chair is moving, but I can't feel the direction in which the sedan chair is going.
? It was muddled.
Lin Nianrou heard Han Ce's voice.
"Take off the blindfold!" Han Ce whispered in Lin Nianrou's ear, and Lin Nianrou slowly took off the blindfold, and when he saw Han Ce standing in front of him, he immediately stepped forward and hugged Han Ce tightly.
"Are you scared?"
"Um!"
Lin Nianrou nodded, this time she didn't pretend to be firm, she was really scared, and her heart was flustered.
"Give!"
Han Ce took out a half mask and put it on to hide his face, in order to prevent people from recognizing him. Many things in the ghost market are unspeakable things.
People naturally want to hide their identities.
Put on the mask, and there is a huge stone gate in front of you.
There are grotesque monsters carved on the stone gate. The monster with a fork is showing its teeth and claws. There is a little ghost on the fork. The little ghost has been pierced in the stomach and is struggling and screaming miserably.
The sculpture is gradually fascinated, and it gives people a sense of oppression at a glance.
"This is the gate of hell!"
Han Ce raised his finger and pointed at the plaque on the top of the stone gate, on which were engraved three large characters of ghost gate. Entering from here is equivalent to entering the ghost gate.
It can be regarded as entering the underworld from the yang world.
"It's incredible!"
Lin Nianrou looked at the ghost gate and said, she really didn't expect such a place to exist in this world.
? In shock, Guichai slowly pushed open the gate of ghosts, the gate of ghosts opened, and there was a long road in front of him.
"Welcome to Fengdu City!"
After today, there will be a few little ghosts to greet people who come to the ghost market. They are the know-it-alls of the ghost market, and you can inquire about anything about the ghost market from them.
Naturally, you can't inquire in vain, you must pay.
If you offend them, then you may suffer disaster in the ghost market. As the saying goes, the king of Hades is easy to provoke, and the little ghosts are difficult to deal with. Although these little ghosts are the lowest existence in the ghost city, they are also the most influential existence.
"them!"
"They are the ghosts of the ghost market, responsible for receiving outsiders like us, you can find them for any needs, and they can give you answers quickly!"
Seeing Lin Nianrou, Han Ce retreated in fright when he saw these people dressed as little ghosts, and immediately hugged Lin Nianrou tightly and explained.
"I heard that many good things came out of the palace, can you lead the way?" The middle-aged man walked up to a kid, took out a silver coin and put it in the kid's hand.
Seeing Yinzi, the kid didn't say a word, turned around and left, and the man immediately followed without asking any more questions.
This is the ghost market. You pay me and I help you. I don¡¯t ask you why, and you don¡¯t ask me why. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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