I knew she was afraid that I would be unhappy, because I said that she would not be allowed to contact the cruel godfather in the vagina anymore. When she said this, she naturally took my existence into consideration.
"Maybe, maybe my godfather can take them away." Bai Lian said softly.
"That's all we can do now." I thought for a while and said.
Caihua, have you brought the talisman? I turned around and asked Caihua.
Just as Caihua was about to take out the talisman, Bai Lian shook her head and said, "No, there is a secret spell between my godfather and I. As long as I recite it, he will know what I am thinking and will naturally send someone to come."
"This is a good idea, I can't tell you little bitch is still hiding something." Caihua chuckled.
I took the glutinous rice balls from Bai Lian's arms and signaled her to start.
Bai Lian nodded and stared quietly. The ghosts around him also realized that they all stopped howling and waited quietly.
Bai Lian formed a complicated Buddha's hand seal, which dazzled everyone. Since it is a secret method, whether it is a hand seal or a spell, it is naturally incomprehensible to ordinary people.
For a moment, she began to whisper, pure white and exquisite, like a fairy in the night, sacred and inviolable.
The sound of the spell was very low, but it had the illusion of penetrating people's hearts and shocking the soul. As she chanted the spell with eagerness, the originally windy parking lot became even more manic, forming circles of black cyclones.
"Here we come!" After Bai Lian chanted the curse, the black cyclone gradually dissipated. A man wearing black clothes and carrying an iron rope appeared in front of everyone with an expressionless face. He was as cold as frost and had a murderous aura all over his body, especially the hand on his hand.
The clanking sound of the iron rope is like a reminder of the soul, which makes people's hair stand on end.
Judging from the aura of this Yin Cha, although it is not as good as Master Fan, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary ghosts.
"Miss! What are your instructions?" Yin Zai nodded slightly.
"Where's the godfather?" Bai Lian asked a little surprised when she saw that the person coming was not her godfather.
"Your Majesty is busy. Miss, if you have anything to do, just give me your instructions." The man said, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Take all these poor ghosts away. They have been stagnant here for many years without anyone taking care of them," Bai Lian said.
Yin Zai glanced around, his eyes fell on my ring, and he nodded arrogantly, as a sign of respect for me, the Lord of Hell.
In fact, when Hachigong was in his prime, even King Qin Guang had to respect him. However, now that it is in my hands, not even a single ghost takes me seriously. It is undoubtedly a very embarrassing thing.
But when I thought that the other party was a slave of Bai Lian's evil "godfather", I didn't want to deal with him at all.
"Did someone from the Killer Guild do it?" Yin Zai frowned slightly, but still shook the iron rope and immediately circled the necks of all the evil spirits.
"Miss, do you have anything else to explain?" Yin Chai asked.
"No more!" Bai Lian said.
A gust of black wind swirled rapidly, and the evil ghost slowly disappeared on the ground with the evil spirits, and the entire parking lot suddenly became quiet.
"A slave is so grand. Bai Lian, it seems that your godfather has a good background. He can't be the Lord." Dumpling asked with a smile.
Bai Lian frowned and shook her head, "My godfather won't let me tell you. Although he is powerful, he is far from being able to compare with the Lord. The Lord is truly a wise man."
"Okay, the matter is settled, let's go to the ghost market, time is running out." I said.
Judging from the fact that this slave dared to take away these ghosts, the Lord is not too afraid of the Killer Guild as Brother Baozi said. Of course, I have no intention of guessing the relationship now. The most important thing is to keep an eye on Feng Zhishui and
Evil sect people.
If this is just the foothold of the evil sect and they are just seeking refuge, then there is no need to quarrel with the ghost city, but if it is one of their lairs, then they have to consider it separately.
When we arrived at the second basement level of the parking lot, we began to see night market visitors in twos and threes, but they seemed unhappy and kept yelling and cursing.
"Brother Zhao Hu, what's wrong? You're looking sad." Baozi knew one of them, so he walked up and said hello.
"Hey, it's Brother Duan Shi. Why did you find a good treasure recently?" Zhao Hu said in a nonchalant tone when he saw it was Baozi.
"I'm just strolling around and not selling anything. Where are you going with your stuff?" Baozi's eyes fell on the heavy package in Zhao Hu's hand and he asked.
"Hey, don't mention it. Li Xuyang, the old fool, is up to something again. I think this ghost market has nothing to do. I won't come here anymore." Zhao Hu said angrily.
"What's the matter? This is, tell me." Baozi asked hurriedly.
"Li Xuyang has increased the commission again. In the past, for every item sold in the Nanchang Ghost Market, the union took 30%. Now it has increased to 20%. He said it is to subsidize the monsters. It is not easy for the monsters to come, and so on." Zhao Hu shook his head.
Sighed.
"It's good this time. The monster's commission is waived. The Yins and others don't dare to bully. It's all on the heads of us Xuanmen members. Damn it, doesn't this make it clear that we are bullying others?"
"Is there anything we can do to make our Master Yan not do his best? If Xuanmen does his best, will we be inferior to others? Hey."
Zhao Hu's companions sighed one after another, which made me even more embarrassed. Caihua was a little unhappy and was about to get angry, but I stopped him and signaled him not to be impulsive.
After Zhao Hu and others left, Baozi frowned and said, "Brother Qin, the ghost market has now become a world dominated by demons. The relationship we have formed with the demons is not small, so we must be careful."
"The ghost market has always been unbiased, how come it suddenly favors demons?" Naihua asked in confusion.
"Who would have known that demons had the least status in the past, but now they are riding on us. Li Xuyang is probably crazy, because demons are our mortal enemies." Dumpling interjected.
When he said this, he saw Bai Lian's face was downcast, and he smiled and said, "It's the Dongyin demon, hehe!"
"Let's go in first, remember not to stir up trouble lightly, it's important to investigate the evil sect." I ordered.
The pressure on his heart is as great as a mountain, Xuanmen is withered, and even headmasters like Feng Zhishui are willing to be manipulated by the evil sect, let alone other people, so that the demon dares to blatantly make trouble in China, and even does not even bother Xuanmen at all.
The people in the door take it seriously.
"This group of profit-seekers are so damn abominable! Let's go." Caihua cursed and walked to the third floor first.
After just two steps, a group of guards in heavy armor walked towards the third floor with swords and steel forks in their hands. Baozi looked tense and hurriedly pulled me against the wall, signaling not to move yet.
After all the guards left, Baozi looked nervous and said: "Damn, something big happened!"
"Brother, what's wrong?" Dumpling asked with a frown.
"Can't you see that the guards here have become monsters?" Baozi said.
"In the old killer union, Yaoren was the least guarded. The eight-man team consisted of three people from Xuanmen, three from Yinsi, and two Yaoren. But the eight-man team just now was all Yaren. This shows that Zhao Hu is not joking. Killer
The union has been reshuffled, and the Demonic Man is in power. Last time we escaped from Black Mountain in the Donghai Fishing Village, the Demonic Man must regard us as a thorn in his side, and it will be dangerous if we enter rashly."
"Damn it, then our trip was in vain. I don't believe it. Yan Jun and the others dare to move." Caihua said.
"If the Killer Guild doesn't dare, just find any excuse when the time comes. This is their territory, and we brothers can't afford to just walk around." Baozi said.
As he said that, he took out two pieces of yellow soft leather from his arms and said, "Brother Qin, I'm sorry that you and brother Caihua brought this. This is something my two brothers use to make ends meet."
"What are they?" I reached out and took it and saw that they were two human skin masks.
"That's a good idea, but what about you?"
We can make do with it. Baozi blinked at Dumpling, and the two brothers understood. Their faces quickly became distorted. In less than a moment, both of them seemed to have facial paralysis, with crooked mouths and flat noses, and even their fat figures.
Thin, a bit shorter, as if he was a different person.
"Good guy, it's really amazing. I'm afraid even your own mother won't be able to recognize you now." Caihua laughed loudly and put on the mask. Suddenly, a big man with a red face and a long beard suddenly appeared.
I also tried wearing a human skin mask. The mask was lightweight and with the help of dumplings, it stuck to my face and fit my skin closely without any strangeness.
In an instant, I became a philistine businessman with a sallow complexion and a serious illness.
"Bai Lian, please put on the veil too." I said happily.
After solving this problem, the few of us walked in with confidence. The further we walked in, the brighter the light became. When we got down to the third floor, our eyes suddenly lit up, as if we had arrived at a temple fair. Thousands of merchants and buyers were bustling.
It's very lively, far more prosperous than Qingtian Ghost Market.
It was also the first time for Brother Baozi to come to Nanchang Ghost Market. He was dumbfounded in surprise, "Oh my god, I have never seen such a lively ghost market. No wonder even the Zhao family from the north came here."
While wandering around the bustling ghost market, I looked around secretly. Sure enough, the number of monsters increased significantly, and they were all arrogant. On the contrary, the Xuanmen merchants lowered their heads and looked sad.
Most of the patrolling guards are ferocious-looking Dongyin demons. Occasionally there will be one or two ghosts, and a very small number of people from Xuanmen.
"Brother Qin, it seems that it is indeed like this. The ghost market has become a world dominated by monsters." Caihua snorted coldly.
"Ignore these for now, let's go inside and take a look." I said in a low voice.
The ghost market in Nanchang has a huge underground parking lot monopolized by the Killer Guild. It is not only a trading market, but also has an underground treasure auction. At the same time, there are various places that specialize in Xuanmen, underworld, and demons.
Guild Hall.
It seems that over the past few years, the trade union has not been idle, but has continued to expand this underground kingdom, with rows of antique houses and single shops as grand as a movie theater.
In the center is a mansion surrounded by high walls, with the sun, moon, water, and fire flags symbolizing the Assassin's Guild! It has the appearance of an independent kingdom. Look at the other less powerful Guilds. There are countless people coming and going.
The most lively place is undoubtedly the Yaoren's Dongyin Guild Hall, which is the Yinsi's Guild Hall. On the contrary, it is the Xuanmen Guild Hall. The entrance is deserted.