I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

When I first came to Xi'an, I had a meal and only spent two of the eight yuan.This gave Jiang Yeming and his party the capital to live better.

They chose a good-looking Chinese-style inn on the street next to Huimin Street. The name of the inn is 'Yuelai Inn'.

This is a typical classical luxury inn with a shop in the front and a house in the back. The front is a two-story brick and wood structure building, which is used for catering and receiving guests. There are several courtyard-type guest houses passing through the small building. There are also flowers, trees and rockery in the courtyard of the guest house.

A group of people walked into the 'Yuelai Inn', before Wencai had time to speak, a waiter in a long robe came over to greet him courteously.

"Several guests, are you going to eat or stay in the restaurant? We have a new chef from the capital in our back kitchen, and they all have dishes that we have never eaten before. If we live in the restaurant, there is also a single courtyard upper room with eight private rooms. The rest of the rooms are also vacant. There are all daily necessities in it, so just check in empty-handed."

After the waiter finished introducing the situation in the store in one breath, he stood aside and waited.

Wen Cai was a little timid after the last lesson, and asked weakly: "We want to stay in a hotel, how much is it for a day?"

"The upper room is spacious for [-] yuan, and a single room can only accommodate [-] yuan for one person. In addition, there are also small shops for four-person suites, which only cost [-] yuan." The waiter did not show any emotion, and gave advice directly based on the situation.

Now there is no choice but to ask for a four-person suite, and they registered their personal information with the innkeeper.

*Speaking of legal identity, this era also needs something like an ID card.In ancient times, it was called Luyin, Baoshu, but in this era, it is more chaotic. The big places have already obtained such things as national ID cards, but in Renjiazhuang, they are still documents issued by the town office.

Jiang Yeming went to the town office before his trip. As a future star who would bring honor to Renjiazhuang, he could easily get the identity document issued by the town office, and got a copy for Ah Tian by the way.

In addition, those who stayed in inns in the past dynasties need to register their personal information to facilitate future investigation by the government.

After the four of them finished the check-in procedure, they lived in the four-person suite under the guidance of the waiter.

In the room, there are four simple beds, a small table, and some teapots and cups on the table. Jiang Yeming sat on the bed and asked about the night's affairs: "Brother, what is a ghost market?"

Only Wen Cai knew about this. He immediately became excited and introduced to his younger brother: "The ghost market in Xi'an is only open at night. Ordinary people only know that some good things can be found there, but Master took me there. There are two kinds of ghost markets. One is the normal business mentioned above, and the other requires special methods to enter."

When Wencai said this, he lowered his voice mysteriously: "The real ghost market is also called the demon market. There are all kinds of weird things in it. You may encounter ghosts, ghosts, and evil people."

Jiang Yeming's eyes widened, and he asked curiously: "Is there a ghost? Master is not here, what should we do if we meet a ghost?"

Even though he had seen some little ghosts and goblins before, he was still excited and nervous. After all, his previous life came from a world where spirits were not allowed after the founding of the People's Republic of China.Now that Uncle Nine is not around, this is no different from a zombie. Anyway, he looks like a human, so he can just punch him with his fists.He doesn't know what to do if he really encounters entanglement with illusory ghosts?
Wen Cai didn't care about this, and continued to explain: "It's okay, the demon market is open in the Temple of the City God, and there is the Lord City God watching. He is a god, and ordinary demons and ghosts dare not make trouble in it."

Hey, it's still a market run by gods.Jiang Yeming hurriedly jumped out of bed, sat next to Senior Brother Wencai, pulled his clothes and asked, "Senior Brother, Master told me about the Shinto, but it's not very clear, please tell me more."

"Well, Master said that the aura of heaven and earth is getting thinner, and the way of immortality is indistinct, but the way of gods can still survive. Lord Chenghuang is the god of incense and fire. They rely on the power of the mortal world to build their dharma body, and at the same time maintain the order of the place and keep the peace in the mortal world. Unfortunately, now that science is flourishing, more and more people no longer believe in ghosts and gods, and the magic power of the god of incense and fire is also much weaker. The Western Holy See is still growing.

The two brothers and sisters chatted and became sleepy.

This time I went directly to bed and rested, just waiting for the night to have the energy to visit the ghost market.

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As night fell, an unremarkable alley beside Huimin Street became lively, with stalls set up one by one, selling snacks, fortune-telling, selling antique calligraphy and paintings, and some sneaky people selling goods to passers-by.

A wacky combination comes here too.

Ordinary youths, immature children, wretched fat people with small noses and small eyes, tall old men who only know how to eat carrots.

The four people walked deep into the ghost city, until they stopped in front of a temple where there were no pedestrians. The main entrance of the temple was closed, and the plaque on it was written with three big characters of 'Temple of the City God'.

Wencai knocks on the door, thump, thump, thump
His knock on the door was very rhythmic, three long and two short, two short and three long.

Wen didn't stop waiting until he finished typing the unique password.

After a while, with a creak, the door opened a small gap, revealing a pair of bright black eyes.

"The small temple doesn't accept incense at night. It's late at night and it's not safe here. Please leave quickly." An old voice came from behind the door.

Wencai happily replied: "Miao Zhugong, I am Wencai, Lin Daochang's apprentice, and I came with Master last time."

The door opened.

An old man in robes came out.

"So it's you, kid! I thought it was a passerby who bumped into me by mistake, and I wanted to persuade him to leave. Where's your master, why didn't you come together?"

"Master has something to do when he goes back to Maoshan. This time, I'll take my junior brother to have a look." Wen Cai replied while pulling Jiang Yeming.

The old man glanced at Jiang Yeming, glanced at Akita and A-Tian, ​​and snorted coldly: "Hmph, didn't your master tell you that today is the Hundred Demons' Association? Master is not here, so don't mess around after you go in. He also brought Dongpu ninjas and lost his soul. Your master is really big-hearted."

"What is the Hundred Demons Association?" Jiang Yeming asked.

The old man glanced at the little baby, and his tone became much more amiable: "The Hundred Demons will be held once a month. Every time around, famous ghosts and monsters around will participate. Do you dare to go in?"

This is not the same as the plan!The two brothers and sisters discussed on the sidelines.

"Junior brother, why don't you go? They are all powerful demons and ghosts. At that time, they were afraid of making money and spending their lives." Wen Cai was frightened, and he didn't dare to act recklessly when he was not yet skilled.

"You can earn a lot by selling to those guys, let's talk about it." Jiang Yeming turned to the old man, saluted very politely and asked: "Old man, is it safe for us to go to the demon market?"

"It's very safe. No one dares to mess around in the temple." The old man answered this time with strong confidence.

"That's good, we're going." Jiang Yeming pulled Wen Cai who was extremely reluctant, followed by Akita and A Tian, ​​and entered the Town God's Temple under the guidance of the old man.

After entering the Town God's Temple, Wencai quickly took out a bottle of potion, poured some for Jiang Yeming and Qiutian, and said in his mouth, "This is the cow's tears that Master has cast a spell on. You can see ghosts when you wipe them on the eyebrows. Otherwise, you will be in trouble if you bump into some little ghosts who are deliberately invisible."

Jiang Yeming wiped away his tears and looked around, but there was nothing there, so he couldn't help asking, "Old man, where is the demon market? Has it opened yet?"

"The demon market is behind, follow me. Remember the rules here, once you enter the demon market, don't ask for grudges, and don't make trouble. The goods in the demon market can be negotiated on their own, and you can't go back on your purchase." As the old man spoke, he led the four people to the right path and walked around the main hall of the temple. After they passed through the main hall, there was a strange and lively scene.

Akita opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "Wow! This is the demon city! It's amazing, there are more ghosts here than there are shikigami in the shrine."