Chapter 155: The full man does not know the hungry man is hungry
Entering the ghost market for the first time is a novel experience for anyone.
Because, if we insist on using scientific theories to explain it, I am afraid that the ghost market and the daily world are not in the same space...
So even if ordinary people pass by here, they may not be able to find it.
You have to lift the black leather curtain of this archway before you can walk in!
"Boy Fu, please pay attention to yourself. Even the high-ranking heavenly masters of the Taoist giants don't fully understand the secrets of the ghost market! When entering the ghost market, you may feel weightless and dizzy, which will be more uncomfortable.
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Ah Huang warned him.
Fu Yang took a deep breath and entered behind the black leather curtain...
Light, seemingly endless white light.
Swallowed him like a tide.
Fu Yang only felt as if he had entered a world of pure light.
Except for the light, he could see nothing in front of him. It was truly hazy. Moreover, the feet were soft and light, and it really felt like he was weightless...
"Don't look back, run forward as hard as you can!"
Ah Huang's voice came from all around, but no one could be seen. He quickly speeded up and ran forward.
It's just that I feel a little strange: why does this feeling sound so similar to the feeling he had in that dreamland surrounded by chaotic mist?
It was the dream he had shortly after he obtained Desolation...
After running in the hazy white light for a while, Fu Yang suddenly felt his feet sink, and then the white light around him quickly retreated and dissipated. A specific scene appeared in front of him.
"The ghost market is here!"
He was shocked.
There was still a vast wasteland in front of him. At the foot of the Purple Mountain - he could even see the Purple Mountain.
It just seems close but not close, far but not far away. It feels very weird. It does seem to be in another space different from the ordinary world...
The wasteland is filled with all kinds of stalls. It's like going to the rural market every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday in a small rural town when I was a kid.
There were many, many people walking between the stalls. Oh, I can’t say they were all “people”!
Because Fu Yang clearly saw a fierce ghost with missing arms and legs, a python thicker than a bucket, and Taoist priests from various sects wearing Taoist robes...
"That's amazing, my brother! This is simply a gathering of the supernatural world!"
Fu Yang was amazed in his heart.
What made him even more miraculous was that with so many people, demons and ghosts gathered together, it was actually very quiet. There was no noise at all.
It can be seen that the overall quality of the supernatural world is probably higher than that of the secular world...
"How are you, little Yoko? It's awesome, it's shocking. It's my first time to come to the ghost market, and I'm shocked to see so many supernatural people gathered together."
Ah Huang's voice sounded next to him, and he reached out and patted his shoulder.
"I don't know! When I was young, Mr. Xiong, I used to be the middleman manager of a ghost market in the Northeast. The person I worked with at that time was a second-rank official of the imperial court."
A voice filled with a strong, aura of pretense sounded from the side.
Fu Yang and Ah Huang looked down, and sure enough they saw the dead fat cat standing at their feet holding its two front paws, with a domineering look in its eyes. It had the air of "I, Hu Hansan, am back again."
"Really? Ghost city manager? How cool are you?"
Fu Yang winked and showed a mischievous expression. Then he flew up and kicked the chubby cat demon away again...
"Fu Yang, I'll fuck your uncle! Meow"
Mr. Xiong fell into the grass next to him, with his head on the ground, his round butt exposed outside the grass, and the dirty words pouring out of his mouth as if they were worthless.
"Okay, okay, this is the entrance. Remember not to make any noise when you go to the stall area later, and be quiet. Otherwise, the ghost market law enforcers may kick us out directly..."
Ah Huang warned earnestly.
Fu Yang rarely saw him looking so serious and serious.
It seems that this guy may have had painful memories, and the law enforcers of the ghost city may have left a certain degree of psychological shadow on him.
Walk forward for more than ten meters and you will actually reach the area where the ghost market stalls are set up.
Behind each stall, there were "weirdos" sitting with their faces covered.
Generally speaking, most people who set up stalls and sell things in ghost markets will use some methods to hide their true identities; people who buy things don’t have many taboos, it all depends on personal preferences...
Fu Yang looked around as he walked, like a curious baby.
There is a dazzling array of goods, some of which look ghostly, while others are very holy and glorious.
For example, just in the front area, he saw that the kind of devil used by Tu Ka Chai was also sold in a glass bottle filled with yellow liquid. He also saw a statue of Bodhisattva that had been blessed by a powerful monk.
, exuding soft Buddha light that is difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye. There are also some painted finished charms, such as good luck or fortune charms, etc...
Most of these things are likely to be liked by ordinary people. Taoist priests who have reached the level of Fu Yang and Ah Huang generally have no interest in them.
After all, some dignitaries or wealthy businessmen can enter the ghost market to "taobao" under the recommendation of friends from the supernatural world!
As for whether you have the guts to come, it all depends on your courage...
It was once said that many people who were originally poor in the secular world suddenly became famous and became rich. In fact, the eight CDs were because they accidentally obtained the qualification to participate in the ghost market and got some good things in it.
"Ghost markets generally have three areas: outer, middle, and inner. The outer area is full of ordinary goods. The little ghost you just saw, the lucky charms, etc. are considered the best in this area. Further inside, the middle area
, it's better, there are more Taoist priests of our level visiting there. The innermost area is where people with real magical power can go... Of course, there is another one who must be invited to visit.
Entering the VIP area. I have never been there, so I don’t know if it’s true or not.”
Ah Huang is also a relatively competent "tour guide". As he walked, he quietly introduced some basic information about the ghost market to Fu Yang.
Fu Yang nodded frequently, very interested.
"But Ah Huang, from what you say, you seem to have been to the inner area?"
"Yes. I'm just passing by. Today when we come to the ghost market, we also want to go to the inner city..."
"What?"
"Buy talismans!"
Buy talismans?
Fu Yang was stunned.
Then he suddenly remembered that he indeed no longer had any yellow talisman paper to use for drawing talismans.
Because he has the ability to "draw talismans in the air", his dependence on the talisman paper is not very serious. As long as it is not a life-and-death battle, it is generally not used. (Author's note: As mentioned before, using talisman paper and a complete spell to cast the same spell
Taoism is much more powerful than volleying talismans.)
Seeing Fu Yang's stunned expression, Ah Huang was furious.
"Damn! I almost forgot. Little Yoko, you are a full man and don't know how hungry a man is. Do you know that except for perverts like you, all Taoist priests below Sanlu Zhenren need talismans to perform Taoist magic, and
Not everyone can make talisman paper!" (First update)