The entrance to the ghost market is located in the outskirts of Gushan.
Ordinary people can't see anything strange in a mortal body with their naked eyes. As long as a practitioner uses his magical eyes to look at it, he will see that the ghost energy is lingering and strong, and the practitioner's energy is mixed in, and he can roughly guess the direction.
Wang Fu left the stoneworkers and walked forward for three to five miles. He took a look with his magic eye and found the direction decisively.
"arrive."
The entrance to the ghost market is right in front of you.
A person stumbled towards him, walked up to Wang Fu, raised his head suddenly, and revealed that only half of his face had been chewed, and half of it was covered with bones and bones.
It's so exciting.
Wang Fu frowned and got out of the way. The man was unconscious and rushed forward.
"Hehe, it's my turn for the next bite."
Several air masses floated in the air, playing with each other, flying forward, and soon passed Wang Fu.
"Hey, there are still strangers."
"Don't mess with him. He is a practitioner, not an ordinary person."
Wang Fu could tell without using his clairvoyance that several ghosts in the sky dispersed into air currents, and they were engaged in a hunt.
The target of the hunt was the living person whose face was mostly eaten away.
"I would say that human face meat is the most delicious. It is smooth and chewy in the mouth. It's a pity that the best tongue has been taken over by the fourth child."
"One tongue per person is very precious, so I won't let you have it.
"Eat quickly, eat quickly. When a person dies and his blood becomes cold, the meat will become stale and lose a lot of its fresh and sweet taste."
The living person who escaped seemed unable to hold on, staggering a few steps and falling to the ground, his limbs still twitching.
Wang Fu held the Five Emperors Coin in his sleeve and walked forward calmly.
"stop."
Suddenly a loud shout came, and several groups of ghosts were frightened, "It's this annoying guy again, run, run."
Footsteps sounded, but what came faster was a ball of clear light, which fell in front of the eyes and exploded.
The ghosts escaped early and were only brushed to the corners, screaming in pain and scattered into the wilds in all directions.
"Why!"
The man appeared, a man in his forties with his hair tied with a gold ring. He walked around, looked at the victims, and shook his head.
"It's just a matter of life and death."
He took the ointment, applied it to the man's face, and then cast a spell, causing a few clouds of dust to rise from the ground. He lifted the man into the air and carried him away to a distance.
"These ordinary people, after hearing the rumors spread by ghosts, rushed to Gushan, hoping to get rich overnight. How ridiculous!"
The wholesale man turned around, saw Wang Fu, and saluted, "Fellow Taoist."
Wang Fu returned the greeting, "Fellow Taoist."
Judging from the hair accessories, this middle-aged man should be a practitioner who has never formally been ordained. His magic power is slightly higher than that of Wang Fu, and he is at the same level as Sandie.
Judging from his actions just now, this person actually has a righteous heart and is willing to steal people from evil spirits.
“What’s your surname, fellow Taoist?
Wang Fu thought that he couldn't give his real name. He came here in disguise so as not to reveal his identity.
"No need for your surname to be Fu."
Those who teach are blessed!
In the middle of the month, the man also introduced himself, "Everyone here in the ghost market calls me a good and righteous man."
"I am eager for justice and have a good reputation."
Wang Fu couldn't help but praise, "There is only a wrong name, but no wrong nickname. The Taoist fellow's actions must be highly recognized by his fellow Taoists, and he is a timely person."
I have to say that Wang Fu is very good at talking.
The good righteous man had an uncontrollable smile on his face and quickly called Wang Fu to come in with him.
"It's not peaceful outside the ghost market after all. Let's go in and talk."
When he arrived at the ghost market, Wang Fu took a deep breath, feeling like he was playing an online game and entering the service area.
On the street, there are all kinds of weird people, including a ferocious giant with a hunchback and fangs that is more than three people tall, a beautiful woman with a gourd figure and a voluptuous body, and a weirdo with one horn and one eye jumping around, surrounded by people on all sides.
Hairy little monster with legs.
These are ghosts, walking openly and openly on the streets.
"Don't look too much, come with me."
Good Lord Yi took Wang Fu to a tavern. There were more living people around, and most of them had cultivation skills.
Occasionally, a few ordinary people looked around with curious eyes.
"Um?"
Wang Fu noticed these ordinary people and couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Although these people are not practitioners, they are gifted with extraordinary talents. Their Life Fire Candles are three to five inches longer than ordinary people.
Such a person has a very tough destiny and extremely good fortune. No wonder he accidentally fell into the ghost market and is still alive today.
Perhaps, the legends spread outside the mountains are not all false, and there are still lucky people who can escape from the ghost market unscathed.
However, not counting the unlucky guy I bumped into before, he is the one who accounts for most of the real cases.
"Is this your first time coming to the ghost market, Fellow Daoist Fu?"
The good righteous man chose a seat and sat down. He asked Wang Fu to sit opposite him, picked up the earthen pot and poured water.
"good."
The good righteous man nodded, "I think so. I've never seen you before."
Then, he specifically told Wang Fu, "There are dragons and snakes in the ghost market. Ghosts may not harm people, and living people may not be trustworthy. When you come back, you will look unfamiliar again, so you need to be more careful."
Wang Fu smiled and nodded, "Thanks for the reminder."
"But I think Fellow Daoist Fu does not need to be reminded that you can conceal your appearance and aura with the invisibility charm. Obviously you are not an ordinary person outside the mountain."
The good righteous man took a sip of water and seemed to point this out unintentionally.
Wang Fu's heart moved. His appearance at this moment was not his original appearance at all, but a concealment talisman.
The invisibility talisman can hide your whereabouts and breath, as well as your appearance and figure, which is extremely convenient when walking outside.
"My good righteous father-in-law, you are laughing at me. I am timid by nature, and in a place like the ghost market, I dare not be careless."
But the good righteous man said, "It's okay to be cautious. Not everyone can come to the ghost market."
"There is another saying, coming here is not a skill, being able to walk out alive is a skill."
Good Lord Yi pointed in the direction of the entrance to the ghost market, "You should know that this is the boundary of Gushan. This is not the earthly world. It has reached the edge of the ghost world where all ghosts are raging."
"Remember, be careful here and don't mess with anything you can't mess with."
"I think you talked a lot when you first arrived. I hope you don't think I'm too talkative."
Wang Fu picked up the tea cup and said respectfully to him, "Good Lord Yi, I know that what you said are all kind words. I just came to the ghost market and I have nothing to thank you for, but I will remember this favor."
The good righteous man waved his hand cheerfully, "It's just a few words, do I still need to charge money?"
"If you can hear it, it means all my hard work has not been in vain."
Wang Fu nodded and suddenly recalled the tea he just drank. It seemed to be... Dianling tea.
"Good Lord Yi, this tea?"
Good Lord Yi nodded, "Yes, this tea is a specialty of Gushan. It has the effect of quickly restoring mana. It is the treasure that we and other practitioners dream of."
Wang Fu knew that this tea was a controlled product in Yunyang Temple, and only disciples who had made meritorious deeds could apply for a quota. Only Ding Zhangdian Lu taught them, and they could drink it as a daily drink.
Unexpectedly, I gained something as soon as I arrived. I must buy it.
"Good Lord Yi, I want to buy some. Is there any way to buy some?"
The good righteous man smiled and said, "There are specialty shops in the ghost market. As long as you have enough money, you can buy as much as you want?"
"But you can only drink it in the ghost market, and you can't take away a single leaf."