The shopkeeper ran to the hall and almost couldn't believe his eyes.

Everything inside the room except for the furniture and walls were not affected, and everything inside turned into ashes.

No fire can be burned so clean!

Two servants followed behind, protruding their heads and daring to speak.

The shopkeeper's eyes were red and he was about to be blown up.

My father, who is as old as me, has disappeared?

How can I explain to my mother?

At this time, another servant ran in.

"Shopkeeper, everyone has asked before, but they have never met an old shopkeeper.

However, at the opposite side of the ghost stall, someone said that he saw an old man in rich manner and went straight to the direction of Jiuxiang Inn."

The shopkeeper's eyes bulged and he cursed in his heart: My dear father. Don't you know how you died? He ran to Jiuxiang Inn again?

I know that the boss lady Ni Shang is beautiful, but she won’t be reborn until she dies, right?

Why do you tell me about this?

The shopkeeper looked up and saw that the servants and friends around him were waiting for him to speak.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Call two people to Jiuxiang Inn and ask. No matter what answers you have, don't argue with him. Just come back and report your life."

"Send two people to the Shanshui Temple outside the city to see if there are any monks there. If there are any, please invite them directly.

If not, I will go to Guandi Temple and call me the old Taoist priest named Zhu.

This bastard is too ruthless for money. If it is not necessary, I really don’t want to deal with him again!

As for everyone else, let me go back to sleep, by the way, I keep my mouth shut. I can't let the old lady know about this. If I know who said I missed it, I will..."

"How are you staying?"

? Suddenly a voice came in, and the shopkeeper froze.

He turned his head stiffly, looked at the old woman who was gradually walking towards him and the four maids following him, and said dryly, "Mom is so late, you haven't rested yet!"

The old woman gradually approached, and as the moonlight gradually illuminated a silver thread on her head, the solemn and kind old lady slowly appeared.

There was a maid on each side and supported her, and two maids were following her with lanterns behind her.

Against the backdrop of others, this master's aura is highlighted.

The old woman glanced at the pavilion full of ashes and looked at the shopkeeper: "Stop talking, when do you want to hide it from me?"

The shopkeeper's timidity.

"I'm not afraid that you can't stand it!"

"There is nothing to bear! If you can live to this age in this world, you will experience much more things in your life than you think!"

The old woman said lightly, turned around and said, "I told the servants to come back. I still ran out in the middle of the night. Do you think you have a long life?

Don’t think that if you build a Buddhist temple at home and invite three Buddha statues to worship, you can eliminate disasters and evil. If it is so simple, the world will not be so chaotic."

"But dad..."

The shopkeeper's mouth was interrupted by the old woman as soon as he opened his mouth.

"This is his fate. Thirty years ago, a fortune teller said that your father would definitely die at the hands of a woman.

Now it seems that it is not enough to die once, and it will take a second time to die.

Forget it, if a person dies as a ghost, you can survive by breathing, and if a ghost dies as a sorrow, it has turned into nothingness. It’s better to come cleanly and leave cleanly!”

The old woman turned around and left with four big maids.

"This is the end of this matter! Don't get involved, it will not be good for you!"

The shopkeeper clasped his fists and bowed: "Yes, mom!"

It was not until the old woman's figure disappeared that the shopkeeper dared to get up, looked up at everyone, and scolded: "Didn't you hear what the old lady say? Get it clean up quickly! Let's break up."

After saying that, he swung his sleeves and walked quickly towards his courtyard.

No one knew it, and he actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the old shopkeeper died, he has disappeared inexplicably every few days, which has caused panic among the family. At first, he may still be a little sad, but it has developed into heartfelt boredom over time.

But he grew up under his mother's knees since he was a child and respected him the most, and he didn't even dare to do anything to his father. Now this result may be the best!

As long as the old lady doesn't pursue the matter, he doesn't care why the old shopkeeper is gone!

...

The small town is not big at all, and the ghost market is not far away.

As I walked and looked, I arrived at the archway in less than a minute.

People living in the North City are generally lower-class people, mostly people who do small business, and they are barracks and barracks who carry carts and carts.

Therefore, the houses are built in a mess, especially in the Ghost Market.

The terrain here is a bit strange, it is a downward slope. Walking through the archway, the shanty towns built in various sizes crisscrossed, as if walking in a maze.

"There are quite a few pedestrians!"

Gao Ning wandered all the way, and his unique clothes attracted many pedestrians to watch.

There are guys wrapped in black robes, and there are ghosts with pale faces in mourning clothes.

You can even see a guy with only bones left on his body. The creaking sound of his walking makes people feel chilled.

Most of the ghost markets are street stalls, with a piece of black cloth putting some mess on it, and a black shadow squatting behind is considered a stall.

With the hazy lantern light at the stall owner's feet, you can barely see what is being placed.

In addition, there are also shops in the shanty towns.

It was just that the lights were dim and the door was half open.

Gao Ning wandered around the way, and with the feline's night vision ability, darkness did not have much impact on him.

However, most of the things placed on the stalls are funeral objects.

I don't know if it's my own or someone else's.

Of course, there are also people selling living things, with black bags filled with various animals.

As long as someone comes forward, both parties will quickly complete the transaction just by holding a little.

The bargaining process is all completed in a wide sleeve.

Gao Ning was interesting to watch, but he had no intention of coming forward to contact him.

After strolling for a while, a relatively large shop suddenly appeared in front of me.

Two lanterns are hung on the left and right of the gate, and there is a plaque on the door frame, with three large characters: Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance written from right to left!

There were two boys and girls on the left and right at the door. Judging from the material and brightness, they were obviously paper people.

Seeing Gao Ning paused, the boy and girl with red cheeks raised their heads at the same time, and said in a sharp voice: "Call, are you here to find the baby?"

"Zhenbao Pavilion can meet your requirements!"

"Please come in and have a look!" x2

Gao Ning: "..."

Looking at the two pairs of round eyes and staring at him together, Gao Ning was speechless.

Is this shop owner a ill mind? It was originally gloomy and terrifying in the ghost market, and there were two paper people at the door. I still wanted to attract customers? It was obvious that I was just driving people out!

Wait, chase someone?

Gao Ning's heart moved and took a walk: "Okay, then go in!"
Chapter completed!