Under the leadership of Zhu Dong, the Shenming Sect once again overthrew the two families.
It became famous all of a sudden.
People in the world are becoming more and more evil about this mysterious organization.
But the evaluation of this mysterious organization is surprisingly unanimous.
It's like a special force composed of a group of martial arts masters.
Any family or sect that was wiped out had all the evidence of their crimes.
It also allowed everyone to see that Shenming Sect was not an unknown disciple.
Those who were killed were all deserving of death!
For a time, in the entire world, those who usually bullied men and women all started to do good deeds, fearing that they would wake up with their heads in a different place.
Wang Han followed behind the beastman.
"Uncle, what are you going to do?"
The beastman cursed and said, "You've been mumbling all this time, come with me to buy something."
"Let Longlong do this kind of physical work!"
"Something is a little different, so I need you to go with me."
Wang Han followed the beastman.
The beastman then explained to Wang Han, "We are going to the ghost market."
Wang Han was stunned for a moment and pointed in one direction, "Then we are going in the opposite direction. The ghost market in Jiangning City is over there. What do you want to buy in the ghost market? Fake watches or fake shoes?"
The beastman slapped Wang Han on the back of the head, "Why would I take you to a place like that? This ghost market was created by Penglai Pavilion. There are only two in three years, one in the north and one in the south. Each time
They are all uncertain, but a lot of good things can come out of them every time.
I'm in need of a handy weapon, and I happened to get some gossip. This year, there are weapons unearthed from ancient battlefields, but that kind of thing has been buried for thousands of years in a place where many people died. It's very evil. I brought you here to help.
I suck the evil spirit out of things!"
"What does Penglai Pavilion do?"
The beastman explained, "I don't know. I heard about it when I was a child. The first time I went there was when my father was still alive. At that time, I was about the same age as you are now. Penglai Pavilion was mainly for business.
Yes, I heard that it has been passed down for over a thousand years, and it has always been very secretive. I have never heard of any fighting or killing happening. It is very low-key."
Wang Han thought about it for a moment, and if it had been passed down for more than a thousand years, it might still be the Tang Dynasty. Wang Han's impression of the ghost market in his books seemed to go back to the Tang Dynasty.
There is a record about the night market in "New Book of the South", "Watching the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chang'an, someone heard a ghost chanting: "The drums on the Sixth Street have stopped and there are no pedestrians, and there is a moon in the vast sky on the Nine Streets." Another person who heard He said: "The sun rises on the Nine Streets, why bother?"
"The locust trees in Chang'an have high roots. Or as the saying goes, the west gate of Wuben is a ghost market. It's windy, rainy, and dark, and everyone can hear its noisy sound."
To put it bluntly, there was a curfew at that time, and it was restricted to go out and spend money at night, so there was such a thing as a ghost market.
There are also such ghost markets in Jianghu.
They get together at midnight and disperse after the rooster crows.
When the Qing Dynasty was about to fall, everything in the palace was expelled, and the ghost market also developed vigorously.
There used to be this kind of ghost market in Jiangning City, where all kinds of things were bought and sold at night. Later, some tough guys brought some contraband to sell and asked the uncles to carry it to them.
Nowadays, the ghost market in Jiangning is full of clothes, fake shoes, fake watches, and miscellaneous things like cell phones or electric cars of unknown origin. If you dig deeper, you will find antiques and the like, but those things are sold by dealers.
There are fewer people in the week, but more in the last week. There are three-piece suits for old men on the construction sites. They specialize in defrauding the rich and repaying the bad guys. The boss doesn't open for three months, but he does it for three months.
It was the first time that Wang Han from the ghost market had heard of such a mysterious and powerful battle as the beastman said.
"Where is the specific location?"
"The location of the event is different every year! Generally, the approximate location is given to those who are qualified to enter in the first three days, and the specific location is given one hour before the opening. The last time it was in the sky, this time the specific location has not been revealed yet." Beast
The guy pointed to the sky.
Wang Han was stunned for a long time, "Heaven?"
"Yes, they used many hot air balloons to connect them, and they could come up with new tricks every time." The beastman continued, "The first time I went with my dad, they chartered a train.
A deal made on the train.”
Wang Han became more and more curious about this ghost market.
The two people walked over, and the beastman added, "Wear a mask after a while. These are the rules. Don't pick up things casually, don't make loud noises, and no hands are allowed inside, otherwise you will be permanently deprived of the right to enter the ghost market.
Once the transaction is completed, you are not allowed to go back on it. Even if the thing you bought has a serious premium, and after entering, you can stop looking at some saucy dancers. Don't look at it for more than three seconds."
"Why?"
The beastman took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Oh, I will shed tears if I talk too much! Just remember my words!"
These days the days are long and the nights are short, and it gets dark very late.
Wang Han and Beast Guy found a small restaurant to have a meal.
While eating, the beast man put down his cell phone and said, "I'm in the suburbs today."
"Then let's go there?"
"Don't be in a hurry, just go there in a hurry. If you go too early, you'll have to wait."
After eating and going out, the beastman felt in his pocket and said, "Huh? Why is there only one mask left? Where is the mask I prepared for you?"
I searched for a long time but couldn't find it.
Wang Han said casually, "Do I have to wear a mask? Can't I disguise myself?"
"The rules are that you have to wear a mask."
Wang Han looked at the beast man, "Uncle, is this a serious ghost market? Are you taking me to participate in some theme impart?"
The beastman slapped Wang Han on the back of the head, "Stop talking nonsense and go see where you can buy a mask nearby. We'll start right away. We won't let you in without a mask."
This place is relatively remote, and there are no masks at all in the small shops.
Wang Han had an idea and saw a sign showing Song Xiaobao eating sea cucumber fried noodles in the restaurant. He told the owner of the restaurant just now and bought the sign showing Song Xiaobao in the restaurant. He asked the boss's daughter for two rubber bands and made them.
A simple mask.
"Is this okay, uncle?"
"We can make a living, let's go!"
There is an unfinished building in the suburbs. It was originally planned to build a shopping mall here, but something happened and the place was stranded.
past time.
You can see that there are already many people queuing up over there.
Everyone was silent, everyone was wearing a mask, and some even covered themselves from beginning to end, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
Someone is checking people in front, and this lantern is hung in front of them.
There were obviously a lot of people there, but it looked a bit weird and spooky at night.
The beastman took out a strange card in front of him and pointed it at Wang Han. The people from Penglai Pavilion at the door brought a new card to Wang Han's empire.
He raised his hand and touched Wang Han's forehead lightly.
Wang Han just observed it and found that this seemed to be some way of greeting from Penglai Pavilion.
Following the beastman, he entered the unfinished building.
Four floors together.
After entering, I finally had a voice.
Those sellers sat in their respective divisions, and there was a horse light around them, and there was something they wanted to sell in front of them.
Wang Wan Zuo Gu and I look forward to it.
The beast who walked in the front urged, "Go fast, what are you looking at?"
"Find a seller wearing a tattered robe."
The beasts are puzzled, "Do you have someone you know?"
"without."
"Then who are you looking for that robe?"
Wang Wan looked at the four weeks, "In principle, there is no all wearing a robe old cow's nose and old tao squat in an inconspicuous corner. There is an inconspicuous big baby in front of him, and then several villains are taunting me at that jumping.