Live Fortune Telling, Offline Ghost Hunting

Ghost market, antique market at night.

This is an ancient trading market spread among big cities. There are not only real and fake antiques in it, but also various objects of unknown origin. Some people like to go shopping in the ghost market and bet that they can find genuine goods. Others like Go to the ghost market to buy novelties that are not available on the market.

The ghost market in Minghu City is in an obscure corner of the old city. There are many old people living in this area, and the old people are gradually passing away due to old age. The entire street is empty and desolate, becoming a forgotten corner of the city.

A few lights were lit on the road, and all the people setting up stalls were wearing masks and hats, and wrapped themselves tightly. Most of the people who came to visit the ghost market were also like this. This is the rule of the ghost market, and there is no distinction between buying and selling. Traces, true or false, regardless of origin.

There were many people in the ghost market, but there was no lively atmosphere at all. Luo Chen passed through one stall after another. He saw rare white fox skins and ancient books without covers. At one stall, he even saw a quilt The spirit-infused copper coin is a magic weapon for dealing with living corpses, but ordinary people can't see it.

Master is right, the things in the ghost market may look like fake antiques to outsiders, but they are actually for people like them.

An old man holding a lamp was patrolling back and forth on the street. He was the only administrator in the ghost market. Luo Chen took the initiative to step forward and said to the old man, "I want to buy something."

"what do you want."

Luo Chen showed his palm, and white light flashed in his palm.

The old man understood immediately, "Come with me."

After crossing the old street, we came to a dark alley. There were no lights here at all. It was all illuminated by the lamp in the old man's hand. He took Luo Chen to a dead end and knocked on the wall. The wall suddenly It moved and a door opened, or the door was disguised as a wall.

"Please come in."

"Thanks."

After stepping through the door, Luo Chen seemed to have entered a hidden warehouse, with plenty of lights and people coming and going, which was completely opposite to the dark and silent ghost market outside.

This... is the true face of the ghost market.

A place that only people of their profession can enter.

The method to enter is not difficult. Find the location of the ghost market in the city, show your mystical skills through the administrator, and clearly inform the other party that you are in this industry, and then you can enter this hidden world.

After entering, at the first stall, Luo Chen saw something that surprised Luo Chen. There was a toad as big as a basin in the stall, with a dark golden body and a pair of blinking red eyes.

"Golden Toad..."

The stall owner smiled and said, "Young man, do you want it? This is a rare good thing that can only be seen in a hundred years. If you use it to practice, you can make great progress."

Luo Chen waved his hands and didn't dare to talk, because the things in the ghost market were either real or fake, and whether you could tell them apart all depended on your ability. This golden toad looked very bluffing, but Luo Chen saw that the spiritual energy on the golden toad was chaotic, and it was probably a small toad that was magnified by the stall owner's blinding method. The real golden toad could not appear so easily.

When he reached the second house, before he could speak, a woman wearing a veil took the initiative to stop him, "You are young, don't you want to have a good dream?"

As she spoke, the woman took out a glass bottle. There was a cloud of white smoke floating in the bottle. The white smoke was swimming regularly, like birds and water flow.

"Is this... a dream soul?"

"Would you like to buy a bottle? Do you want the girl you like to like you too?"

"No need..."

Dream Soul is a less harmful evil spell.

Its function is to make people change their attitude towards a person in a dream. For example, if the girl you like has no feelings for you, let her inhale the white smoke of the dream soul, and she will dream of you many times and be with you in the dream. After all kinds of good feelings happen, after waking up, my thoughts will be shaken and I will slowly fall in love with you.

But the effect of this thing varies from person to person. People with a strong will are almost ineffective, while those with an indecisive personality are more likely to fall victim to it. Even if they do fall victim to it, it may be temporary and they will suddenly be freed from the influence of Dream Soul Technique. After all, All human behavioral logic cannot be changed by dreaming.

Therefore, this technique is named after the word "dream", which makes people have an illusory dream and win the heart of a girl.

This thing is more like a toy because it doesn't work in most cases.

Throughout the ghost market, there are all kinds of weird gadgets. There are funerary objects stolen by tomb robbers and spiritual energy accumulated in the ground for hundreds of years. There are also props made by heretics that have various unexpected effects.

Luo Chen once accompanied his master to visit a ghost market, but his master reminded him that we are doing something right and taking exorcism as our responsibility. We must not have selfish motives in the ghost market. We only come here to find things useful for exorcism.

Therefore, he did not dare to look further.

Along the way, we came to a bookstore. Yes, there is a store in this hidden market. The decoration of this bookstore is simple, with an ancient tree root at the door. It looks ugly but has an aura.

The shop owner is a woman wearing a green cheongsam. Her high-heeled shoes are incompatible with the bustling ghost market.

The female shopkeeper was sitting there drinking tea. She had white and tender hands with flirty green nails. She glanced at Luo Chen and said, "There is no danger here. Keep your yin and yang eyes away."

"Sister, why don't you have any books here?"

Not a single book was displayed in the bookstore. Luo Chen thought he had entered the wrong store.

The female shopkeeper raised her lips and said, "Is this your first time coming to the ghost market in Minghu City?"

"I'm a foreigner and I come here to go to school."

"Then didn't you see my sign?"

Shop sign?

The name of the store is Bi Mo Cheng Shu. Although it is elegant, it seems to have no meaning.

The female shopkeeper took out a writing brush, laid out a piece of rice paper, and said crisply, "Whatever you want to know, I'll write it to you. This is the book we sell."

"Um?"

"All the books are here." The woman pointed to her head.

Luo Chen's face was full of astonishment, "Is this... okay? Do you know everything?"

"I know everything. If I don't have the book you want to buy, then I can't write it."

"I want to buy a book... about raising ghosts."

The female shopkeeper nodded, and the ink plate on the table suddenly moved. Her eyes turned into pitch black ink, and she sat there motionless.

But Luo Chen's yin and yang eyes saw a strange picture. Behind the woman, a huge ink scroll unfolded, with countless words floating in the scroll. He had no time to see clearly what those words were, and there was only surprise in his eyes.

At this time, the ink scroll was suddenly put away. The female shopkeeper picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and began to write on the white paper. Her arms moved very quickly, as if printing, one breath after another, without pause or typo, she finished writing a whole sentence. Zhang, she turned to the second page.

I don’t know how long it took, but the whole book was completed in one go.

The female shopkeeper suddenly stopped writing, and her dark eyes returned to their original state, "The shop only has one book about raising ghosts. I have already written it. If you need it, pay and take it away."

"What's it about?"

"It's very rare. It's about raising ghosts in the flesh."