One punch and one ghost, you say this is mental illness?

"Why don't you go? If you can get married in a ghost market, the groom must be the master of the ghost market. He has a team of evil soldiers under his command, so he can't be easily provoked." Er Qiu quickly stopped.

Chen Twelve and Liu Yishou held He Yan's arm firmly, for fear that he would rush over if he was not careful.

The welcoming team passed in front of several people, and the melodious suona sound made one's scalp tingle.

He Yan stood where he was, and watched helplessly as the wedding procession passed by.

He pouted, stomped his feet and said, "You guys are so annoying, I just want to ask for a Xipa."

"Good boy, I don't want that thing," Chen Twelve said.

When the welcoming team had gone far away, Liu Yishou and the other two let He Yan go.

He Yan pouted, a little unhappy.

"Let's go, let's continue looking for Tao Yao." Liu Yishou said.

A group of people wandered around the ghost market again, and went to a small stall. He Yan caught a glimpse of a suona sold at the stall.

Excitedly, he ran over and grabbed it, raised his hand and said, "Blow the trumpet, this is the one played by those people just now."

"Why Yan, that's called Suona." Chen Twelve explained.

"I want to buy, and I want to play." He Yan chuckled, and the unhappiness just now had long been forgotten.

Chen Twelve went to pay the money, and this suona belonged to He Yan. He Yan blew on it so hard that his cheeks were sore, but the suona still could only make a small and weak sound.

"It's not fun." He Yan pouted.

But I bought everything, and I can't throw it away. He Yan thought about it and decided to give this suona to the old man Li Zhongfen.

But only giving it to Li Zhongfen felt that he was too partial, so He Yan touched his chin and looked at the items on the stall.

There are daggers, whips, broadswords, harmonicas...

He Yan bought them one by one, Chen Twelve and Liu Yishou were like little followers.

Liu is holding two watermelons in his left hand, a big knife on his back, and a watermelon in his right hand.

Chen Twelve had a whip wrapped around his waist, a watermelon in his left hand and a watermelon in his right, and a dagger in his trouser pocket.

He Yan was carrying a small bag with a transforming device in it, Erqiu was sitting on his shoulder, and he was holding the suona he had just bought in his hand.

"You are dead, go down and walk by yourself, do you want to exhaust Bendiga to death?" He Yan shook his shoulder and dropped the second ball.

Er Qiu curled his lips, turned his head to look at Chen Twelve, and then grinned: "You come here to come here."

Before Chen Twelve could speak, Er Qiu jumped on it.

He Yan continued to walk forward, and saw three ghosts, two men and one woman, arguing from a distance.

The female ghost stopped between the two male ghosts, shouting to calm down.

One of the male ghosts cursed: "The last time I went home, this ghost was hiding in the closet. You said he was here to fix the faucet. I believed it. This time, you said you were going on a long trip, but you ended up talking to him." Come to visit the ghost market, you already have an affair, don’t you?”

"I really went to repair the faucet. This time I came to the ghost market to buy two faucets." The male ghost who was scolded loudly defended himself.

The female ghost in the middle quickly explained: "Husband, he really went to fix the faucet, and I just met him by chance this time."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you couple." The male ghost was furious, raised his fist and went to beat the ghost who repaired the faucet.

There were a lot of spectators gathered around, and there were many whispers in the crowd.

Someone said: "The faucet was repaired after the sewer was repaired. It's wonderful."

"Hahaha, my faucet is also broken, can I have a brother to fix it for me?"

He Yan squeezed into the crowd, watching with relish.

Chen 12 and the other two couldn't squeeze in, so they had to stand outside and look at He Yan's head.

The quarrel became louder and louder, and the Yin soldiers soon attracted the two men and one woman.

The crowd of spectators dispersed, He Yan disappeared without trace, and disappeared directly in place.

Chen Twelve exclaimed: "Damn it, where did He Yan go?"

"Okay, why don't you hate it?" Er Qiu's pupils shrank sharply.

The two of them were in a hurry, and they looked around for He Yan's figure.

Loud noises are not allowed in the ghost city, even loud talking is not allowed, so the two of them and the cat can only call He Yan's name in a low voice.

At the same time, a sneaky figure hid in a restaurant.

He Yan looked left and right to make sure no one was following before he relaxed his vigilance. He pouted and muttered, "Hmph, don't let me ask for the candy hipa, I'm going."

This restaurant is also a Chinese-style building. There are more than a dozen square tables in the lobby on the first floor, and there is a stage in the innermost part. At this time, two actors are singing.

She babbled and sang, but she couldn't understand even if she tired of listening.

The surrounding audience was full of audiences watching the theater and drinking, all of them were pale, and their movements of drinking and eating were also very mechanical.

He Yan took a closer look. The chicken and pork knuckles on the table were full of fragrance, making mouth watering.

"Gudu Gudu" He Yan's stomach let out a growl, after walking around for so long, he was tired and hungry, it was time to eat.

Thinking of this, He Yan found a vacant seat and sat down, the waiter enthusiastically walked over and asked He Yan what he wanted to eat.

He Yan ordered a table of what he wanted to eat, and then propped his chin with one hand to watch the performers on the stage.

Although he didn't understand, those colorful clothes made He Yan feel very interesting.

Unknowingly, the diners around turned their heads to look at He Yan.

He Yan didn't understand, so he asked, "What do you see Bendijia doing?"

"Brother, come up and sing together." The actor on stage pointed his finger at He Yan.

[A gold-level ghost has been detected, please be careful of the host. 】

He Yan shook his head: "I don't know how to sing."

"It's okay, I can teach you." The opera singer smiled, leaned forward and flew to He Yan.

Although she wears heavy makeup, it is difficult to hide her delicate and three-dimensional facial features.

Just a slight smile on his lips, he is charming in all kinds of styles.

"Go away, you are blocking me." He Yan stretched out his hand to push the actor away.

The actor was stunned, isn't she beautiful enough?

"How about singing on stage together? If my brother refuses? The guest officials will be angry." The actor chuckled.

He Yan looked around, all the guests around were staring at him eeriely.

That look was three points cold and seven points strange.

He Yan clicked his tongue: "It's not right."

[Thank God, you finally found out that something was wrong. 】

"I have to pay for the theater, and I have to pay for the meals. I don't have any money when Twelve is away. Well, can you pay by WeChat?" He Yan smiled brightly.

[The system said Chunchun was speechless]

The opera singer was also dumbfounded by He Yan's words, she gritted her teeth and stretched out her hands to grab He Yan's clothes: "Brother, you can sing a song with my family."

With that said, the actor dragged He Yan onto the stage.

The audience in the audience showed a gratified smile.

[Singing for ghosts?The yang energy will be weakened, this system doesn't mind the host fleeing immediately]

[This system knows that it is useless to say it, but this is the responsibility of this system. 】

After He Yan listened to the system's words, the way he looked at the actor changed immediately.

Singing with his Yangshou, it's a beautiful idea, he just fought half his life to win more than 100 years of Yangshou, he can't waste it.

"Bendiga can't sing, but Bendiga can play suona." He Yan said with a chuckle.

The actor frowned slightly, Suona?
"Then, then you can perform suona." The actor raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

He Yan chuckled, he didn't expect that the suona he just bought would come in handy so soon.

He pointed the suona to his mouth and took a deep breath.