The Mysterious Journey of the Blue Lantern

After Qingdeng and the others learned that Yijin Zhentian still wanted to stay in the ghost market for transactions, they planned to say goodbye to her first, and continued to visit this rare ghost festival once every 50 years. Itsu Shinten said: "After you finish the transaction, you can go to Shuten-douji's side hall to find me."

"Yes, Lord Qingdeng, by the way, if you want to have a good time, you can go to the east side to have a look. There may be something you want to like, please have a good time." After hearing Qingdeng's words, Yi Jin Seeing them, they smiled and suggested.

"Well, well, we'll check it out."

"Then let's go first, Elder Sister Yiluzhen."

"Well, see you later."

After Qingdeng and Xiaoluman listened to Yijin Zhentian's advice, they came to the east side of the ghost market. They unexpectedly found that there were some fragrant food and wine being traded and sold on the east side of the ghost market, as well as some other Weird gadgets.

Qingdeng and the others were immediately attracted by this scene, especially Yingcao, who had awakened the soul of a foodie after the tutoring dungeon world, was immediately attracted by the fragrant delicacies, and looked at these delicacies with radiant eyes. Unconsciously swallowing the saliva that was about to flow down from his mouth uncontrollably, he turned his head to Qing Deng and the others coquettishly said: "Master Qing Deng, little deer boy, let's go and have a look, let's go, let's go and have a look."

"Okay, let's go and have a look, let's go." Seeing Yingcao looking at him expectantly, Qingdeng felt a lot of pressure in an instant, so he could only agree helplessly.

"Oh yeah!!! Long live Lord Qingdeng!!!" After hearing Qingdeng's agreement, Yingcao cheered happily.

"Yingcao, slow down." Seeing Yingcao rushing through the crowd and running towards the food stall she just saw, the little deer man told her helplessly while he and Qing Deng rushed to catch up with her.

"This, this, this, and this, take three of each." Yingcao walked quickly to the gourmet booth, pointed at the various delicacies in front of her, and almost ordered three of them each.

"...Er Yingcao,...will these be... a bit much?"

"No, you can try it, it's really delicious, if you can't finish it, you can give it to me, I can help you, really!" Hearing the hesitation in the words of Qing Deng and Xiaolu Man, Yingcao assured them both with a serious face.

"That's not the problem. The problem is whether the things we bring can be exchanged with him for so many things." Yes, there is no human currency in this ghost festival celebration in Dajiangshan, and all things are bartered. It is the seller who decides what needs to be exchanged, and the exchange can only be carried out after the two parties reach a consensus.

"Hey? That's right, what do you want to exchange with us?" Yingcao immediately understood after hearing the reminder from the green lantern, and turned to ask the mouse-like monster in a monk's robe.

"For the sake of taking good care of my business, I will only charge half of your stuff, just five hundred gold coins." The monster's eyes lightly swept over Qing Deng and the three of them, eyes grunting. After Gulu turned around a few times, he smiled generously and said to them.

"What? Five hundred gold coins? Let's not talk about where the gold coins are from our monsters. Besides, these five hundred gold coins are too much..." After hearing the trading items that the monster needed, Yingcao also frowned slightly. He frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Little girl, there are too many here and there. You must know that gold coins are of no use to us. If I didn't like these gold coins very much, I wouldn't exchange them with you like this."

"We really don't have any gold coins on us. Would you like to exchange them for something?" After hearing the conversation between Yingcao and the little monster, Qing Deng took a few steps forward and asked the little monster.

"Don't change, don't change!!! How can there be gold coins for other things."

"Master Qingdeng..." After hearing the little monster's resolute answer, Yingcao looked at Qingdeng very disappointed.

"Brother!!" When Qingdeng was very entangled in the matter in front of him, a familiar male voice came from not far away from him. Qingdeng looked at that handsome face, messy and stylish silver hair, red and red hair. The horns of the ghost and the oppressive feeling around him are exactly what Yasha said would be Ibaraki Doji who will stay in the Lord of Arakawa's territory in the near future and will not be able to participate in the ghost festival.

"Huh? Ibaraki, don't you have something to stay in the territory of the Lord of Arakawa in the near future?"

"Yasha said?"

"...Hmm" Seeing Ibaraki's face at this time, Qingdeng thought about Yasha's abnormal behavior during the day, and instantly realized that he was deceived by Yasha.

I knew this Yasha had no good intentions! ! ! !

"It seems that this guy has been too busy recently. I'll go find him later and let him get busy!" After seeing Qingdeng nodding, Ibaraki Doji sneered, and his golden-red ghost pupils flickered quickly. With a flash of cold light, he said lightly.

"..." I will pray for you Yasha in my heart, I hope you will not be beaten too badly.

"..." Woohoo, Lord Ibaraki's smile is so scary! ! !

"..." Is this the 'obedient and sensible' Ibaraki that Lord Qingdeng said -_-||

At the same time, Yasha, who had just successfully escaped from the golden cicada, didn't know that the plan he was still secretly laughing at just now had already been deeply remembered by Ibaraki Doji. He was walking on the road and had no idea of ​​his future tragedy...

"Hey, what should I do now that I'm so bored?" Yasha, who had been far away from the Ghost Festival, glanced around casually. Suddenly, after seeing a distant fire, he slowly aroused a gleam. Smiling evilly, he licked his lower lip lightly.

"Allah, let's go there and have a look." Yaksha's figure in the dark forest has long since disappeared, leaving only these low-pitched words mixed with some interest floating in this deserted forest among.

When Yasha went there, he found that all the villagers here had been slaughtered by something, and blood was everywhere on the surrounding ground, and the few men who fell there could not see anything, because their faces The skin on his body should have been cut off by some demon force, leaving only this invisible blood red patch.

"Oh, it's really interesting." Seeing the bloody and cruel scene here, the arc of Yasha's lips became wider and wider.

"Really? Do you find it interesting too?" At this moment, a slightly innocent Zhengtai voice came from a burning house.