Seeing the two of them looking surprised, Miao Qiang said with a "haha" smile: "Isn't it just a trip to the ghost market? You two don't have to have such a big reaction, right?"
Chi Ying said with a solemn expression: "What you said is easy. Do you know where the ghost market is? Evil ghosts, bad people, and evil spirits are rampant there! Even Grandpa Seventh and the others will not go there easily. Just like you.
Yes, I'm really worried that if you go today, tomorrow you will be cut into pieces and placed in a human meat shop on Bianbi Street!"
At this time, Hu Lina also asked with some worry: "Did those two old ghosts just ask you to go?"
"Yes and no, they just came here to send a message that Xiao Hunyu is trapped in the ghost market, and I want to help her."
Hearing what Miao Qiang said, Chi Ying and Hu Lina were even more surprised, and said in unison: "Are you stupid? With Xiao Hunyu's ability, you are trapped there, what's the use of you going there."
Miao Qiang said with a serious expression: "No matter how incompetent I am, I will never stand by and watch when my friends are in trouble. Not to mention that Xiao Hunyu is trapped in the ghost market, if any of you are trapped there, I will
Go."
Hearing what he said, Chi Ying and Hu Lina fell into silence. Zhang Zihao then smiled and said: "You two don't have to worry too much. I will go with Lao Miao. Brothers can't let him take risks by himself."
No, don’t worry as I’m here.”
After hearing this, Hu Lina cast a grateful look at Zhang Zihao and said softly: "I'll trouble you, but you must take good care of Miao Qiang and don't let anything happen to him."
Hu Lina's soft words were so sweet that they made Zhang Zihao's bones go numb. He patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, Brother Zhang, I can't tell you what I am capable of. I'm here to help you."
Nothing happens."
At this time, Hu Lina took Miao Qiang's left hand and stretched out her white catkins to rub his forearm.
Miao Qiang felt bursts of soft breath coming from the other party's soft jade hands, and with this breath, something seemed to grow on his forearm.
Shaoqing, Hu Lina let go of Miao Qiang's arm and said softly: "This is the fairy bone I gave you. My magic power is not high, and what I can do is limited, but my fairy bone is still somewhat effective in healing wounds.
The ghost market is located at the intersection of the yin and yang worlds, and the turbidity is too strong. Immortals like us will not easily set foot there. When you get to the ghost market, be careful not to show off."
Miao Qiang nodded repeatedly and said: "Don't worry, I am going to save people, not to die. I will know how to handle it."
After Hu Lina and Chi Ying left, Miao Qiang carefully looked at his left arm and saw that there was a tattoo that looked like a fox head on the outside of his forearm. The fox head was not only vivid and lifelike, but also exuded a faint fragrance from it.
, this aroma of conversation is the same as that exuded by Hu Lina.
Miao Qiang secretly thought: "If Xiao Hunyu finds out about this, will he chop off my arm?"
Zhang Zihao said with some amusement at the side: "Old Miao, why do you think your life is so good? The women around you are more beautiful than the others. Look at me again, there are only old men around me. Hey!"
"Is this my fate? I am destined to die alone and alone without anyone to accompany me. Besides, do you call Xiao Hunyu and Hu Lina women? They are either ghosts or foxes. I am not Ning Caichen.
, you are not Yan Chixia!"
The person who benefited the most this night was Miao Qiang, who got three immortal bones in succession, among which was a natal immortal bone with a mountain wind. For other disciples, this was simply an extravagant wish, and they didn't even dare to think about it.
After Zhang Zihao left, Miao Qiang, who was physically and mentally exhausted, fell down to sleep. After falling asleep, he had strange dreams again and again. Just when he was dreaming about the magic machine, the mountain wind suddenly broke into his dream.
I've seen Shan Feng smile weirdly at him and say: "Boy, you have the guts. With your current skills, you dare to go to the ghost market. I admire you. Remember, if you encounter trouble after you get there, keep it in your heart."
Recite my name silently, and I will show up to save you when the time comes.
Ghost market! Humph, interesting! They don’t dare to go, but I dare to go. I’ve long wanted to meet the experts there!”
After the mountain wind passed, Miao Qiang woke up from his dream. He picked up his phone and looked at the time. It was already past eight in the morning.
After getting up, Miao Qiang washed up, went to the hall, burned three sticks of incense, and said silently to the red cloth inside the shrine: "Thank you, Senior Shanfeng, for entrusting me with the dream. I am very grateful. If you are really in the ghost market,
If you encounter trouble, you will definitely ask your seniors to help."
After going to the shroud shop, Miao Qiang came to the shroud shop. At this time, Zhang Zihao had also gotten up early and was running around in the shroud shop.
After seeing Miao Qiang push the door open and come in, he immediately said: "Old Miao, my sixth uncle didn't come back after leaving last night. Could something happen to this old guy?!"
"You didn't call him?"
"I called him, but his phone was turned off and he couldn't get through! What's wrong with this? The older this old guy gets, the less troublesome he becomes."
Just when Miao Qiang took out his mobile phone and wanted to try calling Jin Kemu, the sound of a car engine came from outside the store. From the sound, he knew it was Jin Kemu's newly purchased eight-handed gold cup.
Sure enough, after the car turned off, Jin Kemu walked in in a panic, holding a black travel bag.
Seeing that Miao Qiang and Zhang Zihao were both there, he immediately said: "You are both here by chance. I have prepared some good things for you. Zihao, go and lock the door. We will not do business today."
As Zhang Zihao went to close the store, he complained: "You said you are an old guy, and you don't say a word to us wherever you go. The phone is also turned off, don't you know we are worried about you? The older you get, the less worry you have.
.”
Jin Kemu obviously had no intention of arguing with him today. Seeing Zhang Zihao lock the door of the store, he threw the black travel bag in his arms on the table and said, "Don't talk nonsense, my phone is out of battery. You two come over and take a look at these."
How are you guys?”
Under the gaze of Miao Qiang and Zhang Zihao, Jin Kemu slowly opened the zipper of the travel bag. He saw three five-shot shotguns and three May 4th-type pistols inside. What was even more exaggerated was that there were four grenades.
.
After seeing these things clearly, Miao Qiang and Zhang Zihao were shocked, and Zhang Zihao said in shock: "Damn, old guy, are you crazy?! Where did you get these things? If you are caught, you will be shot!"
"
After Jin Kemu heard this, he went up and brought Zhang Zihao a "bag" and said angrily: "You can't keep your voice down for fear that others won't know what happened? Is it easy for me to get this thing? I'm scared.
It took me all night to get it back, and I haven’t said anything yet, but you don’t want to do it now.”
"No, Uncle Six, what are you doing with all this? Hunting in the ghost market?"
"Hit the hunter! These guys are used to deal with people! In the ghost market, living people are more terrifying than ghosts. The so-called human hearts are sinister, and there are no living people who can often go in and out of the ghost market. We have to guard against them.
But you are right, these things can only be used in the ghost market, and must not be brought back, otherwise it will cause trouble."
Miao Qiang, who had never spoken, noticed a detail at this time. The guys that Jin Kemu got back were clearly equipment for three people, so he wondered: "Lao Jin, these guys are enough for three people. Only two of us can't carry such equipment."
If there are too many, what are you going to do with the rest?"
"Who said you two were the only ones going to the ghost market? I brought back the equipment for three of us, so of course the three of us went together. I went to a ghost market once when I was young, and I don't want you two to go to such a dangerous place.
Don’t worry, so I plan to go with you.”
Miao Qiang said with a look of embarrassment: "It's not that I won't let you go, but Black and White Wuchang gave me four road guides, which are only enough for two people to come and go. You can't go even if you want to!"
"Damn, what a big deal, isn't it just a road talisman? Those two old ghosts accepted it as a good / forced / game, and they only gave four of them. I'm not bragging, this game should be in
There are a lot of them outside."
While talking, Jin Kemu took out a bunch of black road signs from his pants pocket and waved them in front of Miao Qiang's eyes.
Miao Qiang made a rough estimate and found that there should be at least a hundred road talismans in the pile. "Okay, Lao Jin, you can get all of these."
"Didn't I say it? It's not worth it. You can grab a lot of it. Some people are selling it. There are two hundred pieces, and there's a discount for buying in bundles. One hundred pieces are for ten thousand yuan. If I hadn't been short of time, I'd have gathered everything.