Song Zhong said twice in a row and walked forward, but his body couldn't help but walk forward. I didn't understand whether he was leaving or staying. I was stunned for a moment, and then I found that Song Zhong grabbed the wild boar meat on the table, opened his mouth and ate it.

I was shocked at that time and thought to myself that Master Song was not hungry, right? But even if I was hungry, there was canned beef in my bag, I didn’t have to eat wild boar meat, right? I still had bloody hair.

This thought flashed in my mind for a moment, and I realized something was wrong. Damn, Master Song is obsessed with ghosts!

When I looked up, the mountain spirit was showing a particularly humane smile at Master Song, and the black hair on his face was stretched out.

Later I learned that mountain spirits are actually a kind of monster, and the same principle is the yellow skin and vixen that have become a climate.

Sometimes hunters encounter a house in the deep mountains, where there are tables of delicious food and kind old ladies, and they often go in and take a rest.

But I don’t know that this thing is often the mountain spirit confusing living people. Those delicacies are not delicacies, but rotten toads and broken stones mixed with mountain spirit urine.

The urine of mountain essence has a certain chemical component that can affect people's senses. Even the stones eaten by living people will be regarded as delicious food.

Master Song's eyes were now blurred, and he swallowed the bloody wild boar meat in big mouths, and he was probably hit.

A well-dressed man was lying on the broken table and gnawing with hairy wild boar meat. In front of him, there was a mountain spirit covered in black hair waving and laughing. The stranger this situation was as weird as it was.

So I was not polite, so I treated the red rope like a whip, and swung it around and looked at the head of the mountain spirit.

The mountain spirit was grinning at Song Zhong, and he was beaten to the spot without any warning that the red rope would fall down. I rushed over and kicked it out, and the thing got out of the shed with a bang.

I pulled Master Song and slapped him twice. As soon as I slapped him, Master Song's eyes immediately became clear.

His face suddenly turned red, he wiped the minced meat residue on the corner of his mouth, grabbed a handful of cinnabar in anger and sprinkled it around.

I suddenly became anxious and said, "Damn it! Are you crazy?"

What is cinnabar? It is a masculine thing that wards off evil spirits. What is this place? The ghost market on earth! Where evil spirits gather!

Even if we come in, we have to put out the yang fire on our bodies and dare not speak, so as not to reveal the yang energy and lead to the siege of all ghosts. Master Song now sprinkles out cinnabar, as obvious as lighting a light in the dark.

What did the ghost messengers patrolling outside and the evil dogs in the underworld eat? This was discovered in minutes?

Master Song's face suddenly changed from red to white, but the cinnabar sprinkled was like water sprinkled out, and he couldn't take it back even if he wanted to take it back.

The lonely ghosts around were beaten by cinnabar and howled and fled everywhere. But there were also strange screams from outside: Living people? Living people!

Accompanied by strange screams, and the barking of dogs.

I didn't have time to scold Song Zhong for being idiots, kicked over the shed, and rushed to the streets of the ghost market. Looking around, the orderly ghost market just now had become a mess. When the ghost inspectors saw the yang energy, they were chasing them quickly like flies smelling blood.

Grandma, why are these bastards so active?

Actually, I also understand that the yang energy of a living person is actually a great replenishment for some ghosts. In folk legends, there is a story about female ghosts sucking yang energy. The ghost market on earth has always appeared in places where people are rarely visited. I can't meet a few living people at any time. Isn't it crazy to see a living person?

The first thing that was driven out by the underworld ghost mission was not Master Song, but two corpse-drivers. Senior Brother Hua Hai and the long-legged girl reacted very quickly. They took out a silk-like thing from their bag and stopped them in the middle of the street. The evil dogs in the underworld who were rushing to chase after them hit him and fell over.

Senior Brother Huatoufa didn't care about being exposed and said angrily, "Go away! Go away!"

The silk-like thing in their hands was a shroud, which was the best silk that was boiled in a shaded room that never saw the sun all year round. The ingredients for boiling were also quite special, and it is said that they were all corpse oils brought from dead people.

The silk is made of corpse oil, so it looks oily and shiny. This thing was originally used to wrap zombies, but now it is easy to use it to stop the evil dogs in the underworld.

The evil dogs in the underworld were so stupid that they only knew how to rush around, but they were not stupid when patrolling the ghost officers. At that moment, a guy with a green face and fangs roared and black air on his body screamed. Four or five ghost officers bypassed the broken Miao village and prepared to encircle us on the left and right.

Not only these ghost inspectors, but also some bold ghosts who also want to get a bargain, and they all rushed over to absorb the yang energy.

I wrapped the red rope around my wrist and took out the soul-catching flashlight with my back hand. The light of the flashlight passed through the filter and passed through the ghost market. This adapted light source has a great harm to the evil things. Wherever the light goes, the lonely ghosts hid in the dark.

I said, Lao Song! If you have any skills, just use them! If we fall today, we will die!

Song Zhong thought that he knew that the disaster was caused by himself, and he felt a little guilty. He fumbled out of his bag for a while and took out a gossip mirror. There was a black rope under the gossip mirror, and a small copper hammer tied to the other end of the rope.

He said, where to go?

I glanced at the Yin-Yang compass, and the black and white pointers on it were spinning around. After calculating for a while, I said, southeastern! Bounce out first and then talk!

Song Zhong didn't say anything, holding the gossip mirror in his left hand and a small hammer in his right hand, and gently knocking on the mirror.

A very pleasant impact sound came from the Bagua Mirror. Wherever the sound waves went, the green and blue ghost fires were extinguished one after another. Without the illumination of the ghost fire, the surroundings suddenly turned black.

The sounds of ghosts crying and howling in the darkness are endless. In a trance, you can still see those lonely ghosts running away in a panic, covering their ears. I don’t know what is strange about this sound, which can actually cause such harm to these dirty things.

I knew in my heart that the essence of ghost ghosts is a kind of radio wave, and some special light and sound waves can affect it. The soul-catching flashlight in my hand uses this principle, and I think the Eight Trigrams Mirror and Small Hammer used by the Ghost Hunter in Hengshan are the same.

When the two of us took action, the ghost market was in chaos. There were lonely ghosts and mountain spirit ghosts running around everywhere. Some thoughtful guys even took advantage of the situation to rob, rob those who eat blood, devour the ghosts, and rob some strange flowers and plants. Everything was included.

The patrol ghost officer was so angry that he stared at him and whistled. The evil dogs in the underworld running around the shrouds barked. Several patrol ghost officers rushed over and rode directly on it.

To put it bluntly, they are actually the order maintainers of the ghost market on earth. Every time they go to a place, they will attract local ghosts and ghosts to trade.

In order to prevent some of the harsh guys from causing trouble, these patrol ghost messengers were selected to maintain order.

Although it is called a ghost mess, it has nothing to do with the real evil. If you compare it now, one is the door security guard of a private enterprise and the other is the country's serious civil servant.

So if this kind of ghost inspector is provoked, will he be provoked? Could it be that he will go to Shijiazhuang to find trouble for us?

No matter how much we run on our legs, we can't run away from the four legs of the evil dog in the underworld. As soon as we crossed a mountain, the barking of the dog behind us became closer and closer.

When I saw the patrol ghost riding a big dog chasing me, I suddenly felt angry and said, "Damn it! I'm still in dispersed! Old Song, mess with him!"

Song Zhong is usually arrogant and will be respected wherever he goes. As a result, he entered the ghost market on earth, but was inexplicably confused by the mountain spirit. He not only ate two bad wild boar meat, but was also chased by several ghost inspectors.

This guy had already felt a sense of anger. Hearing me say this, he immediately turned his head and pulled out the dagger full of runes on his waist again.

The senior brothers and sisters who drove the corpse were not outdone. The senior brother Huahai pulled out a mourning stick with white cloth, and the girl with long legs shook a bell. The ringtone was jingling and rhythmic. After listening to it a few times, I felt that my heart seemed to be beating with the sound of the bell.

I'm afraid this is the soul-catching bell commonly used by corpse-drivers.

There were four patrol ghosts chasing each other, all riding evil dogs in the underworld. These guys seemed particularly unscrupulous because of the ghost fog in the forest. I hung the red rope from the wrist of my right hand, thinking that if these grandchildren dared to come over, they would eat my old Yu whip in minutes.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw the four big dogs who were originally aggressively lying on the ground as if they had seen something extremely terrifying, and they made a whimpering and particularly fearful sound.

They ran very quickly. After a sudden stop, the four patrol ghosts on their bodies jumped down with inertia. One of the guys with green faces and fangs drew their swords and rushed. As a result, after only two steps, he was stunned.

It was only then that I realized that at some point that there was a man in military uniform in front of the four patrol ghost officers.

I took a breath at that time, darn, is this a human or a ghost?

If he was a human being, no one noticed it quietly. If he was a ghost, his body was solid and he had no black air at all, and he didn't look like a ghost zombie or something.

The most important thing is that the man stood there quietly, and the four patrol ghost officers and the evil dogs in the underworld were so scared that they didn't dare to move.

Not only me, but even Song Zhong and his corpse-driven brothers were stunned. Song Zhong murmured in a low voice, saying, Grandma! Who is this person?
Chapter completed!