After getting Liu An's tofu jade plate, Pockmarked Li couldn't help showing off with me all day, but he didn't mention selling money. I teased him on purpose and asked him why he didn't sell it.
"It's a spirit. You don't need to change how much money you give, do you understand?"
He said solemnly, I'm very happy after listening. I'm afraid that Liu An is the only one who can make Pockmarked Li not interested in money!
I spent the next few months at home. I went back to see my father-in-law and mother-in-law when Yin Xinyue was not busy. Their bodies have completely recovered and their normal lives are not affected.
Yin Xinyue this just put heart, look at my eyes always full of gratitude.
In fact, I always treat my father-in-law and mother-in-law as my parents, so that she doesn't care too much, but she always inadvertently shows her thanks to me, and I will follow her as time goes by
After returning from his hometown, Yin Xinyue continued to work, while I had a rest for a month, and the annual ghost festival was finally coming. Before I could get in touch with T-shirt man, he would call me and inform me of the round in Chongqing in three days.
Anyway, their father-in-law's condition has been controlled, so I didn't keep telling Pockmarked Li about the situation, and then asked him to look after the antique shop for me.
Pockmarked Li scolded me on the phone for not being funny enough. I laughed and hung up.
When I arrived in Chongqing, T-shirt man had arrived. To my surprise, the white eyebrow Zen master was also there. They stayed in a hotel near the foot of the mountain. The T-shirt man nodded slightly after seeing me. He looked pretty good. He seemed to have dealt with the relationship with his father-in-law.
However, Zen master Baimei's face was not so good-looking, and he coughed twice from time to time. I frowned and asked him what was wrong.
"A few days ago, I was rushed by the corpse of a corpse king. It's OK. Cough..."
The white eyebrow Zen master waved to say that he was ok, but he coughed before he finished speaking. I looked at the T-shirt man anxiously, and the T-shirt man said lightly, "the old monk's life is very hard. It's nothing to cough a few times."
Then he said in a low voice that he had got the exact news. People from Longquan villa would attend the ghost trading conference.
I can't help but feel cold. I think of that Longquan villa has framed me again and again. I can't help clenching my fist and saying coldly, "when I get the tears of the chimaeras, I will make them look good!"
"You think more." T-shirt man said expressionless: "this time, I'm afraid Longquan villa came here to settle accounts with us."
What do I mean by that?
T-shirt man asked me if I remember what happened in Sanshui village.
"Remember, what's the matter?"
I nodded immediately. At that time, the little Taoist sacrificed himself to save us, and I cut off the head of the dog thief in Longquan Mountain Villa in anger.
"The man we killed is one of the four elders of Longquan Mountain Villa."
T-shirt man's face became unnatural here. He rubbed his temples with his hands and told me carefully.
It turns out that there are four elders in Longquan Mountain Villa, known as fenghuyunlong. Everyone has their own division of labor. Three of them are experts, only Xiang Yuan town killed by us has the same skill.
Xiang Yuan town feeds on his brain. It is the best proof that he forces us into a desperate situation with evil array.
Last time when he was carrying out the task, he found me by accident. Relying on his cleverness, he made a trip for me. As a result, the T-shirt man arrived in time and put his life in it.
After this happened, Longquan villa was furious! However, due to the presence of T-shirt man, white eyebrow Zen master and the awe of Jiangbei Zhangjia, they have not dealt with me.
Speaking of this, T-shirt man picked up his eyebrows with some worry: "since Longquan villa participated in the fair openly, it shows that they have hatched a huge conspiracy."
"The first day benefactor is right!"
White eyebrow Zen master plate in hand of the Buddha beads, said quietly: "we have been pressing for so long, calculated that they really want to break out."
I felt that there was something in the words of master Bai Mei. I immediately asked.
Unexpectedly, the T-shirt man gave a light cough, interrupting the white eyebrow Zen master, and asked me to hurry up and eat something. I feel depressed for a moment, but if the T-shirt man wants to hide any secrets from me, I just don't ask. I just don't care.
After eating the T-shirt, the man asked me and Zen master Baimei to rest first. He set off alone with his sword on his back and didn't say what to do.
I lay on the bed for a while, and my mind is full of Longquan villa. What kind of conspiracy will I play this time?
To be honest, I'm afraid of them, because these people are good at playing Yin instead of fighting with you. I'm not as thoughtful as a T-shirt man, so I'm afraid that they will get on the road accidentally.
But I'm afraid of it, and I'm still excited and even looking forward to it. If I can take this opportunity to completely solve my resentment with Longquan villa, it will be much easier in the future.
So I think my heart is completely relaxed, and gradually I go to sleep. In the evening, T-shirt man returns to the hotel. I find his clothes are full of dust, his pants are wet and dusty. I ask him where he has gone?"I stepped on it." The T-shirt man replied coldly, then soaked a bucket of instant noodles and ate them quickly. It looked like he was starving.
After eating, before I ask again, T-shirt man said that the trading market has been initially opened, and local people and ghosts are preparing, so there are not many people coming. In the end, he said happily, "the people of Longquan villa haven't arrived yet. Let's take this opportunity to go in and save the money."
"Where is the place of transaction?" I nodded in agreement with his thinking.
T-shirt man realized that I didn't know the address, and said without thinking: "Fengdu city is a ghost gate."
"Fengdu?"
After I finished, I took a breath of cold air. Fengdu has been a ghost city since ancient times. It is said that the soul will come here after people die, which is often called the hell.
Fengdu is mentioned in many literary works and TV plays, and it is clearly recorded in many historical materials.
Although Fengdu has been simplified as Fengdu after the founding of the people's Republic of China, the legend of Fengdu as a ghost city has been increasing, even gradually becoming a pillar of the development of Fengdu's tourism industry.
I'm a special eater of the dead, so I've heard the hearsay of ghost town countless times. Now I'm going to go in and have a look. I'm nervous and looking forward to it.
I thought T-shirt man would take me to Fengdu tomorrow. After all, he looks so tired. Who knows he only took a half hour off to let us pack up.
On the way to Fengdu, T-shirt man told me that the trading market was set up at the ghost gate, which is now the underground of Fengdu, because the entrance would close automatically at dawn, so I had to go in at night.
"Then how can we get out and not be trapped in it?" I can't help worrying after listening.
White eyebrow smiled, stroked his beard and said: "you don't need to be nervous, little almsgiver. You can see the ghost city as a fairyland, and those who go in can come out with their own ideas."
I'm just relieved. It's really the same thing when I think about it. Most of the business in it is ghosts, which is a very illusory thing.
T-shirt man drove a sports car for about two hours to Fengdu County, but didn't stop. I asked him if he had other things to do.
"There's still a little way to go."
T-shirt man explained faintly that Fengdu city was submerged by the river when the Three Gorges was built. Now Fengdu city is the result of relocation.
After driving for more than half an hour, T-shirt man finally stopped the car.
When I got off the bus, I found that I was surrounded by wild weeds, and there were only a few thatched houses nearby, which were crumbling with the wind.
There is a small river on the other side of the road. The terrain is relatively flat. The river should flow very slowly. But the current in the river is very fast, and the sound of water is loud from time to time.
As soon as I walked two steps forward, I felt a chill coming from the river. My subconscious shook for a while, and I was surprised to find that there was a huge vortex in the middle of the river.
"Is this..."
Seeing the tornado like whirlpool, I react fiercely. This may be the entrance of Fengdu!
T-shirt man nodded, then pointed to the whirlpool and said that the river bed would rise and become a normal River after dawn, and then it would become like this in the dark.
Then I asked him why there wasn't a car here. After all, he said that someone had gone in. T-shirt man gave me a white look, saying that there are many entrances to the underground, who can only enter from here.
"By..."
There was a black line on my forehead. I thought there was only one entrance.
Then under the guidance of T-shirt man, we jumped in one by one. At first, I was worried that my clothes would be wet by water. As a result, the whirlpool was like an illusion. I didn't feel anything when I hit him.
I don't know for a long time, the turbulent whirlpool suddenly disappeared, the moment in front of a dark. I know that I am already in the channel between the ghost city and the outside world. My nerves are tense!
At this time, my arm was suddenly seized by someone, and I was about to take out the talisman to take a picture with a clatter in my heart, because T-shirt man and white eyebrow Zen master jumped down before me, and it's definitely not them who caught me at the moment
But at this time, he grabbed me and said, "Jiulin, you may see something unclean when you go down! Hold on to me and don't panic. "
This is the T-shirt man's voice. I can't help but relax and hold him tightly.
I don't know why I feel that T-shirt man's body is particularly cold. Just want to ask him what's the matter, but there is a T-shirt man's intermittent voice coming from below: "Jiulin, the evil gate in this channel is very, no matter who wants to talk to you, don't care. Let's meet below."
After listening to the whole body, my hair suddenly burst, and my body could not help shivering. There must be a ghost at the bottom and two t-shirt men around me. Who is the real one?
"Jiulin, don't get lost in your mind."
Next to the T-shirt man gently admonished, and then snapped: "where come from the imp, look for death!"This is very similar to the T-shirt man style. I was determined to lead him, but another T-shirt man's voice came from below: "read the moral Scripture quickly, or you will die!"
After listening, I immediately concluded that the real T-shirt man below was the real one. If he was fake, he would not remind me. But when I wanted to read the Tao Te Ching, my neck was suddenly caught. The fake T-shirt man said darkly, "it's still seen through, but it doesn't matter. Hey, hey, you are my prey..."
As he sneered, he increased the strength of his hands. I could not see his face, but I could feel the ferocity it exuded.
Because my body is in a state of free fall, I can't find anything to borrow. I can't use all my strength when I have nothing. I want to take the talisman out of my pocket, but my arms are locked by it.
You need to know that it has used one hand to pinch my neck, and two hands to grab my arm. That is to say, this thing has at least three hands, or even more.
I know the stalemate is not good for me. I will try my best to break my tongue and spit out blood essence by feeling!