"I didn't expect Hellwalker to stay at the police station."
Wang Quan walked in and glanced at Bi An, "I see. Do you think there is a divine beast protecting you here?"
"I'm not a mythical beast, I'm just a resident of this place." Bianyan yawned and explained honestly, "To us, you are the intruders."
Wang Quan still had a smile on his face, "Really? Then we won't bother you."
He glanced at Niu Ben and said, "Brother Niu, let's go."
Seeing that Niu Ben was not going to move, he said in a calm voice, "Do you need me to ask you to come out?"
Looking at his handsome and plain smile and the almost undetectable scarlet in his eyes, Niu Ben shuddered inexplicably, "Come out! Come out right now!"
He quickly picked up the machete and walked out.
For some reason, his instinct told him that if he hadn't come out just now, he would be dead by now.
What is intuition?
According to Kurotou Tai-kun, intuition means a belief that makes no sense.
Captain Jia generally calls this behavior "guessing."
However, Niu Ben still chose to follow his heart.
Called coward for short.
He stood next to Wang Quan with the knife in hand, like a coward, "Brother, how do you know about Hellwalker?"
Wang Quan's existence is not shown on the Marauder's Map.
Wang Quan smiled and said, "Brother Niu, have you ever heard of a shedding person?"
Niu Ben was startled, "Isn't that a legend?"
"Of course not." Wang Quan put his arm around his shoulders and walked out, "Let's go somewhere with me."
"Okay! You have the final say!"
After the two of them left, Biwan closed her eyes and continued to lie down to rest.
Then, it suddenly opened its eyes wide and trembled.
A hand suddenly touched its iron head and stroked it gently. At the same time, a magnetic voice sounded, "Well done."
Bi Fan said softly: "My lord, why do you say this is not the real world?"
"Because this way he won't think too much." The owner of the voice smiled gently, "But we have to let him have fun, otherwise this game will be meaningless."
............
Wang Quan was indeed thinking about Bi An's words.
What does "you are the intruders" mean?
He glanced at Niu Ben.
Niu Ben had just honestly told some things about their mission.
For example, everything around him will change differently between twelve o'clock in the evening and six o'clock in the morning. He also has a Marauder's Map in his hand. There are several restricted areas on the map and some places that need attention.
Apart from this, he didn't say anything else.
But Wang Quan doesn't care either? It's enough to know this.
"Boss? Where are we going?"
Arriving outside the police station, Wang Quan snapped his fingers, the BMW flashed twice, the door opened automatically, and the engine started.
Wang Quan got in the car and said: "Get in the car, Brother Niu, let's go to Wangcheng Ghost Village for a walk."
"okay!"
The passenger seat of Niu Benpao was seated? But the car still didn’t start.
"Boss? What is this?"
Seeing Niu Ben's confused expression, Wang Quan said: "Fasten your seat belt. Now if the passenger doesn't wear a seat belt, points will be deducted."
"Ah this..."
Niu Ben was speechless, but under Wang Quan's kind expression, he still fastened his seat belt.
He just wants to complain? Is this a ghost world? Are you still wearing a seat belt?
Wang Quan was too lazy to pay attention to him, patted the steering wheel and said, "Let's go."
"Jawohl! Meister!"
"Speak Chinese, thank you."
"Yes! My master!"
A calm female voice sounded from the speakers in the car.
The BMW started and drove towards the Wangcheng Square at a speed of no more than 50 kilometers per hour and absolutely not exceeding the speed limit.
Silent along the way? More than half an hour later, the car arrived in front of Wangcheng Square smoothly.
After finding a parking space and parking the car, the two walked to the stone statue of Tian Zi driving six in front of the square.
Looking at the silence all around, Niu Ben looked nervous. "Boss, there seems to be nothing here."
"No? There are them everywhere here." Wang Quan pointed around, "It's just that you can't see them yet."
Niu Ben's expression tightened. He clenched the machete in his hand and said, "Boss, how do we get to Guifang? The map says it's quite dangerous there. And I'm thinking that since it's called Guifang, it's probably not a living person. That’s where we should go, right?”
If Wang Quan hadn't been here, he would have started talking nonsense.
"Don't panic." Wang Quan took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and then took out the cloth coins that were given to him in the room at the marshalling station. "As long as you have this."
He raised the cloth coin and said loudly: "I have led the way. If anyone is awake, open the door."
The six stone-carved horses on the emperor's carriage suddenly lowered their heads and looked at the two people for a long time.
Soon, the six horses turned into a huge stone door.
Wang Quan took Niu Ben and walked in.
The stone gate slowly disappeared behind the two of them, and the six horses reappeared on the base of the stone statue.
Entering the door, the two of them were dazzled, and the scene in front of them changed.
There is a long stone road in front of you, with a bronze palace lantern on each side, extending from the side to the end of the road.
There are short old bungalows on both sides of the road. The door of each room is open. There is a small table at the door. Various trading items are placed on the low table. Behind the low table is a straw mat. On the straw mat, people are kneeling or sitting. Cross one's legs, there is always someone there anyway.
They look like they are dressed in ancient costume, but they don't look like they belong to the same dynasty.
At the end of the road was a palace, but the palace couldn't be seen clearly in the shadows. It looked like it was just a giant beast, overlooking the entire street.
Seeing someone arriving, a fair-skinned man wearing a melon cap, pigtails and a black mandarin came up to him with a smile on his face and said, "Two gentlemen, are you new here? Let's agree on the rules here, we don't charge living people."
Niu Ben swallowed his saliva, leaned into Wang Quan's ear and whispered: "Boss, this is a ghost market."
Wang Quan waved his hand and looked at the fair-skinned man with a faint smile, "If you don't change your image and talk to me, I guarantee you won't even be able to become a ghost."
The white-skinned man was startled and then became happy, "In the three thousand years since the Ghost Shop was opened, this is the first time I've seen a customer like you."
Wang Quan glanced at the stall owners whose necks were all twisted in weird ways and looked at them expressionlessly, and asked: "Oh? What are you going to do?"
"That's easy to say. You have to leave something behind. This is the rule."
"Oh? What to keep?" Wang Quan took out the Tiandi Bank banknotes he prepared during the day from his pocket, "Is this possible?"
"Then the designation cannot be made." The white-skinned man still smiled, "Let's not talk about the relationship with inflation. Even this bank of heaven and earth... we are not under the control of his underworld."
Before the Underworld of Yin Cao, there was the Lord of Taishan Prefecture, and before the Lord of Taishan Prefecture, in the Chu State, there was Da Si Ming.
Earlier in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty... the great commander had nothing to do with it.
Wang Quan nodded, "That's reasonable, then what do you want?"
"Heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, arms and legs, ears, nose and so on..."
Seeing Wang Quan's eyes glowing scarlet, the fair-skinned man shrank his neck and changed the subject, "You must not be happy either."
"Okay!"
He turned around and his image changed, becoming a man dressed in a waiter's attire from an unknown dynasty. The money rat tail on the back of his head also became a bun, "Is it done now?"
The scarlet in Wang Quan's eyes faded, and he patted his cold and unpopular shoulder, "This is like doing business."