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Chapter 470 Hundred Ghosts Parade the Street

But I quickly calmed down. Isn’t it just a little girl? Maybe she can still harm our brothers?

If she wants to harm us tonight, she will be in great trouble. Our brothers are all people with good fortune. If you pick one of them out, she will be unable to deal with them.

I remembered what the owner of the hot pot restaurant said to me. He said that two college students who had just graduated went to Fengdu City to visit. They didn't listen to advice at night and did not return to the hotel. As a result, they hit a ghost, and the two college students died and were crazy.

Although I knew that the owner of the hot pot restaurant did not make up lies to scare us, I didn’t expect that our luck would be so good that we would hit a ghost as soon as we went out.

But looking back, this is not a good luck either.

After all, Fengdu City is in the underworld at this time, and the city may be full of lonely ghosts. As long as you are still walking on the street at this time, the chance of hitting a ghost is equivalent to 100%.

In the huge Fengdu City, there may be only four of us living people who are still wandering on the streets.

I suddenly understood what Ku Junwei said at the hot pot restaurant just now. He said, "Maybe the evening in Fengdu City is even more interesting!", which should mean something like hitting a ghost?

For ghosts, we are all experienced and are not surprised by them. There is nothing to be afraid of, so we don’t take this Xiaofang too much.

I looked at Xiaofang's back carefully and felt that something was wrong with her walking lightly.

I thought about her outfit and her behavior again. A girl's house was wearing a white dress and walking on the street with a lantern in the middle of the night. She felt abnormal!

"Did you see the lantern in her hand?" Ku Junwei asked me in a low voice.

I nodded: "The light in the lantern is indeed a bit weird!"

Ku Junwei smiled: "It's not just a matter of light, but that lantern is not an ordinary lantern, but a human skin lantern!"

I was slightly stunned: "That Xiaofang is not a ghost who specializes in skinning, right? When she seduces Leizi, she will kill Leizi, then peel off Leizi's skin and make a brand new human skin lantern! Tonight, I will carry a new human skin lantern and continue to look for new living people on the street!"

Ku Junwei gave a thumbs up: "Xiao Jiu, as I said, you shouldn't learn to drive corpses. You should be a writer. Isn't the Internet developing now? You can write books online and write ghost stories. Many people will definitely like you!"

I curled my lips: "You don't understand, I'm called planning ahead!"

Chen Shiba interrupted and smiled, "Don't worry, Lei Zi's stinky skin, maybe not many female ghosts can like it!"

I touched my chin: "That's true!"

Ku Junwei said: "When Xiaofang stood in front of us just now, Chen Shiba and I already knew that she was a female ghost!"

"Then why didn't you suppress her?" I asked.

Chen Shiba said: "Not all ghosts need to be subdued. The world of ghosts is also divided into good ghosts and evil ghosts. In fact, the ghost world is the same as the human world. Good ghosts and good people account for the majority after all, but it is not ruled out that there are some evil ghosts and evil people. Our mission is mainly to eliminate evil ghosts. For ordinary ghosts, we generally do not hurt them!"

Ku Junwei nodded, and expressed his support for Chen Shiba's remarks: "I didn't notice any murderous aura on this Xiaofang just now, so I didn't attack her! Chen Shiba was right. We only attack evil ghosts. We don't need to hurt ordinary ghosts. Besides, there are hundreds of millions of ghosts in the world. If we encounter ghosts, we can kill them all?"

After a pause, Ku Junwei said again: "Besides, one day, we will die and become one of them! I believe that when I was in the world, I did so many good things to subdue demons, but when I became a ghost, would I also die under the swords of other Taoists?"

Chen Shiba said: "Brother Wei speaks so philosophical! Anyway, it's just a simple sentence, we won't kill randomly!"

While chatting, we followed Xiaofang forward.

As I walked, I saw the bright lights in front of me, crowded with people, and a bustling sound, and a lively scene.

Xiaofang pointed to the bright place in front of her: "There is a night market!"

Lei Zi turned around and waved at us excitedly: "Hey, brothers, hurry up, there is a night market ahead!"

I was curious and wanted to see what the night market in Fengdu City was like, so I couldn't help but speed up.

After a while, we arrived at the legendary night market.

The scene in front of me was indeed very lively. There were shops on both sides of the street, and various snack stalls were placed from the intersection to the end of the street. There were crowds of people on the street, and various craftsmen came and went, shouting, hawking, and various sounds intertwined, turning the entire Fengdu City into a city that never sleeps, with bright lights, just like during festivals.

Our atmosphere was immediately motivated, and we were having fun. We soon walked into the night market and integrated into the crowd.

We widened our eyes excitedly, like a quick look at the flowers, and appreciated the charm and charm of this magical night market.

Lei Zi said excitedly: "I didn't expect that there was such a night market in Fengdu City. If we had known it, we would have come to the night market to join in the fun! Xiaofang, thank you. If we hadn't met you, we might have gone home and sleeped with our heads covering our heads, and there would be no meaning of travel at all!"

Xiaofang said: "There are all kinds of things sold in the night market, but it's fun. My favorite thing to come to the night market! But my parents usually don't allow me to come alone. They said there are many bad people in the night market, so I ran out secretly tonight with them on my back!"

Lei Zi was so masculine that he patted his chest and said, "Bad guy? Haha, it doesn't matter. As long as I'm by your side, no one dares to bully you! Don't talk about a bad guy, I'm not afraid of even a bunch of bad guys, hahaha!"

"Haha, it's so lively, a hundred ghosts are parading on the streets!" Ku Junwei said with a smile.

"Hundreds of ghosts parade? What does it mean?" I asked curiously.

Chen Shiba told me: "The so-called parade of hundreds of ghosts refers to the ghost market! As the name suggests, the ghost market is a market where lonely ghosts gather, and it is the same as the market in the human world. The ghost world also has its own market, and those ghosts will also play in the market like living people!"

"I understand!" I touched my head: "The night market we see now is actually a ghost market, right?"

"Yes!" Ku Junwei nodded, pointed to the pedestrians coming and going on the street and said, "This, this, and that, everyone in the night market is actually ghosts!"

I suddenly became nervous. In this way, aren’t we now surrounded by a large group of ghosts?

Chen Shiba said: "Jiuyizi, don't be nervous. Most of the ghosts here are kind and have no murderous aura! Just as we said just now, ghosts have good ghosts and evil ghosts. Most of them are ordinary ghosts and have no malicious intentions! If they are all evil ghosts, we might have been besieged just after entering the night market!"

After hearing what Chen Shiba said, I felt relieved.

I no longer regard the ghosts around me as ghosts. In my eyes, they are ordinary pedestrians.

When I think about it this way, I feel much more comfortable. I am soon infected by the joyful atmosphere in the night market, without any sense of fear or crisis, and I am truly in the night market.

Perhaps because I drank alcohol before, under the influence of alcohol, I became excited, and felt like I was about to burn, forgetting the sorrow in my heart, and truly feeling happiness from the bottom of my heart.

At the night market, there are snacks, handicrafts, and acrobatics.

Looking at the streets on both sides, I clearly remember that during the day, we visited here.

There are also many tourists here during the day, and both sides of the street are so lively.

Unexpectedly, after night, this place became a ghost market where ghosts and ghosts traveled to the market.

This ghost market is invisible to ordinary people because it is in the barrier of the underworld, and everything that happens here has nothing to do with the human world.

In the human world, the streets are still streets, silent and empty, and the lively scenes in the streets are simply invisible.

"That fire-breathing performance is good!"

A guy who was as black as the Indian San opened his lips and sucked it, and was performing fire-breathing there. There were many children gathering around him, clapping happily while watching, his eyes full of admiration.

"Here, that's not bad, the one who swallows the sword!"

On the street, a thin man is performing his unique skill of swallowing a sword.

He opened his mouth wide, raised a sharp sword, pointed it at it, and slowly inserted it into his mouth.

Chen Shiba smiled and whispered: "I know this job. There is a mystery on the sword handle, just like a switchblade. When the sharp sword is inserted into his mouth, it has actually been retracted into the sword handle!"

The man who performed probably heard Chen Shiba talking, turned around and glared at Chen Shiba with an unhappy expression on his face.

Ku Junwei quickly pulled Chen Shiba away: "Hehe, don't expose others, there is still a pan of oil there!"

I saw a shirtless man shouting in a deep voice, as if he was exercising his skills.

There was a large oil pan in front of him, and the fire was burning below.

The audience stood around the oil pan. The man patted his chest, shouted three times, and reached into the hot oil pan.

The onlookers exclaimed, and the man pulled out his hands from the oil pan and showed them to everyone, but his hands were completely unharmed.

I smiled without saying a word. I knew that the oil pan was actually not oil at all, but a lot of vinegar and boric acid. I watched Gudu and Tudu open, but it was actually only a few dozen degrees of temperature. It was just a simple chemical principle. Although I only had high school education, this kind of thing still couldn't fool me.

The crowd burst into warm cheers, and they all invested money to give rewards. The box was filled with various ghost coins of all sizes.

This is the ghost market, and the RMB cannot work here. The currency in circulation here is all ghost coins.
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