Fox spirit's self-cultivation

"Dear, self, come, cook!" The four words were sonorous and forceful, and the lingering sound lingered, Xu Xun's face turned blue, thinking that the two brothers were really vicious, and they wanted to kill people. Disappeared at the end of sight.

Kong Bai shrugged: "I still want to get along with him because of his good relationship with Zheng Xuanli. It seems that Xu Xun doesn't want to."

"It's okay, as long as the third brother likes it, we will try our best to make Zheng Xuanli agree to the pursuit of the third brother. The house and money are not important, as long as Zheng Xuan can afford to leave, we will help him solve all difficulties."

"There is no difficulty, we have to solve the difficulties we create. As long as the third brother likes..."

The two peacocks of Guan Ai Brothers continued to get together to discuss how to use money and human favors to completely take down Zheng Xuanli and tie him to death. It is best to make him unable to leave Kong Lingxiao forever.

In the room, Kong Lingxiao, who had just hung up the painting, sneezed and touched his ears: "The ears are so hot."

"Caught a cold." Zheng Xuanli and the workers moved in the solid wooden bed, and after setting up the heavy bed by himself, he walked over and touched Kong Lingxiao's forehead, and then pressed his forehead: "A bit of cold wind enters the body Symptoms, I went to get the medicine."

"Okay." Kong Lingxiao frowned, watching Zheng Xuanli busy.

Zheng Xuanli took the medicine and poured boiling water, sat next to Kong Lingxiao, and passed the medicine over.

Kong Lingxiao lowered his head to swallow the medicine, and just drank water from Zheng Xuanli's hand, his eyes sparkled: "Zheng Xuanli, you are so kind."

The young man did have a fever, his eyes were wet, his soft hair was sticking to his cheeks, his cold white skin was flushed with a thin blush, his sharp eyebrows and eyes softened, and his whole body was as quiet as a beautiful painting .

He looked at Zheng Xuanli softly, his golden pupils were astonishingly bright, full of trust and admiration.

Zheng Xuanli felt his heart soften. He sat next to Kong Lingxiao, looked at the portraits hanging on the wall, and said in a deep voice: "Ling Xiao, you don't have to work so hard when you go out on missions. The monsters in this world have their own laws of operation. The witcher is just a part of the world, without you nothing would change much."

Kong Lingxiao lowered his eyes when he heard the words, he carefully leaned on Zheng Xuanli's shoulder, closed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "The devil king has appeared, we should do something, stop as much as we can, just do our best."

Zheng Xuanli didn't want Kong Lingxiao to stop him, but he didn't refute.

Kong Lingxiao could only stop himself once, and that time the other party made him see the light again, so he stopped for 20 years.

This time, no one can stop him.

Even though he was thinking a lot, Zheng Xuanli still had a gentle and serious look: "You have a cold, this bedroom has been cleaned up, you rest first, and I will clean up the rest of the place."

"Okay." Kong Lingxiao opened his eyes and raised his head, looking at Zheng Xuanli who was a little alienated, his eyes were full of puzzlement, but he still nodded.

After a busy afternoon, everyone was very tired in the evening, so Kong Qing and Kong Bai also stayed in the new house.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, a phone call came. Zheng Xuanli's copycat phone was left in the living room to be charged.

Kong Qing, who was sleeping on the sofa outside, wiped his face and glanced at it. The phone showed that the time was four o'clock in the morning. Fortunately, it was four o'clock in the morning. Kong Qing seemed to have a premonition and connected the phone: "Hi , the Witcher Association welcomes your call."

"Help! Is it Master Zheng Xuanli? Or Kong Lingxiao? No matter which master it is, come quickly! My place is haunted by ghosts, so many ghosts!"

It was Xu Xun who happily went to live in a rental house in the suburbs after parting in the afternoon.

It's just haunted, Xu Xun's roar is full of momentum, it doesn't seem to be a big problem.

It is impossible to start work immediately. Kong Qing has not played with the compass for a long time, so he directly threw the compass to Zheng Xuanli who popped up: "Go save people."

Kong Bai narrowed his eyes and found a blind spot in a second: "Third brother, why did you come out of the same bedroom with Zheng Xuanli?"

Kong Lingxiao buttoned up his shirt: "...he watched ghost movies before going to sleep, and said he was very scared in the middle of the night, and asked me to embolden him."

But as soon as Zheng Xuanli lifted the corner of Kong Lingxiao's quilt, the bell in the living room rang just right, and the two people in Kong Lingxiao's bedroom just looked at each other silently.

Kong Bai and Kong Qing looked at Zheng Xuanli together, and Zheng Xuanli subconsciously tightened his clothes: "I haven't had time to do anything yet!"

"...So, what do you want to do?" Kong Qing picked up the fruit knife.

Zheng Xuanli was shocked and said: "The horror movie I saw before going to bed was too scary, I had a nightmare, it was really scary and bizarre, I just wanted Ling Xiao to draw a talisman for me or something. "

Kong Bai looked at Zheng Xuanli, who had a weak face, and felt tired: "Second brother, let's choose another candidate for third brother."

This person is good-looking, but in various senses, he is not good-for-nothing.

"What kind of nightmare did you have?" Kong Lingxiao asked worriedly. The strange dreams of their demon hunters were sometimes a sign. Could it be that the Demon King was really planning to attack Zheng Xuanli?

With that said, Kong Lingxiao took the fruit knife from his second brother, peeled an apple for Zheng Xuanli and handed it to Zheng Xuanli's mouth, scaring the weak chicken he liked.

Zheng Xuanli took a bite of an apple from Kong Lingxiao's hand, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "I dreamed that a man wanted to do this to me. For a decent person like me, of course I rejected him severely! But he actually Say I'm heartless? I think he is sick, what kind of vicious human being would want to treat him like this or that!"

Kong Qing & Kong Bai: "...that is, all normal men except you."

The two silently looked at their brother and Zheng Xuanli who were sharing an apple, and their guess was confirmed once again.

But what about confirming the conjecture?

Seeing the two adults smiling at each other, Kong Qing and Kong Bai fell silent.

Zheng Xuanli and Kong Lingxiao probably really matched the pot with the lid, unconsciously exuding the smell of a primary school chicken in love, which successfully infected the other two adults present.

In the end, Kong Bai patted his third elder brother on the shoulder solemnly, and said in a sad tone: "You live together, elder brother finally doesn't have to worry about you falling in love early!"

Kong Lingxiao's face blushed subtly again, and Zheng Xuanli also turned his head shyly: "It's important, let's go and see what happened to Xu Xun."

Kong Bai: These two people are quite outrageous!

Kong Qing looked complicated: "I now believe that Zheng Xuanli is a decent person."

It's just that the place that shouldn't be serious is serious, and Zheng Xuanli is afraid that he has some serious illness.

In the end, Kong Qing, who didn't want to continue to get involved in the haunting incident, was brought near Xu Xun's newly rented house by the other three.

Xu Xun lives near a dilapidated residential building, with rolling hills at the end of his line of sight, a mix of large one-story houses and low buildings, located on the plain under the mountains, and some houses have the word "demolition" written on them.

This place is relatively remote, and the buildings and bungalows are extremely old. Most of the young people who work have moved away, and some old people live there.

After the four people arrived at the scene, they found that although there were few people living in this place, it was not deserted at night. There were activities in the suburbs, and it was also very lively in the early morning. All kinds of lanterns were hung all over the street, and all kinds of vendors filled the street, shouting one after another. , a dazzling array of goods are placed on the stalls, and the people who come and go are also wearing various costumes, including ancient costumes and cosplay Two-dimensional costumes, which are full of fun.

The four of them glanced at each other, but instead of entering the market, they knocked on the door of Xu Xun's room.

The door opened quickly, and Xu Xun pulled Zheng Xuanli in with a pale face under the quilt, holding Zheng Xuanli's arm in extreme panic: "Master, save me! There are ghosts, so many ghosts!"

The four demon hunters present glanced around the room - there were no non-human creatures.

The golden light in Kong Lingxiao's eyes flickered for a while, and he looked carefully for a while, but he didn't find anything suspicious, so he asked suspiciously, "What does that ghost you're talking about look like?"

There was a ghost who could hide without a trace under the noses of a group of demon hunters, and only scared Xu Xun. This ghost seemed really unusual.

Xu Xun was also shocked when he heard the words, with a suspicious face on his face: "You didn't see it when you came? There are so many ghosts! They are all ghosts! There are so many people, I dare not even look at them!"

As he said that, Xu Xun covered his ears: "Listen, the voice of the ghost is so scary!"

The four of them listened attentively, only hearing the bustling cries and laughter in the market outside the window.

Then, the faces of the four changed slightly.

They opened the curtains tightly held by Xu Xun and looked down.

"Shouldn't it be..."

"These are ghosts and monsters, right?"

"I'll go, this is a rare ghost market!"

The four looked at Xu Xun together.

"How could you possibly see a ghost market?"

This unscientific!

The ghost city was shrouded in a special barrier. Because of the contract between the monsters and the Demon Hunter Association, it was normal for the demon hunters to see the ghost city, but Xu Xun was just an unlucky ordinary person.

"Huh?" Seeing that the four of them didn't feel anxious about encountering demons or ghosts at all, Xu Xun realized something belatedly.

"What is this ghost market you are talking about?"

Kong Qing's face was complicated: "The ghost market is a good opportunity to make a fortune. People, demons, and ghosts can all make a fortune. Not only physical objects can be traded, but even non-physical objects can be traded, such as luck, soul, and wishes.

"Some of the dead have unfulfilled wishes. When they return to the mortal world, they want the living to help with the message. Most of the time, they will use the antiques buried with them as a thank you gift. It happened before that a lonely soul held a box of silver There is an anecdote about a person collecting the bones for him."

Today's world is a world where monsters, humans, and ghosts coexist, and all non-humans need living space. Therefore, every ten years, ghosts and monsters will privately agree on a place and time, and start gathering and trading somewhere.

The ghost market is a place where ghosts and monsters trade openly and honestly. It has been recorded in the Demon Hunter Association, so the demon hunters will reach a contract with the ghosts and monsters in the ghost market, and they can clearly see the ghost market, just like humans see a normal market. Same.

Ghost markets generally have fixed locations, those locations are far away from human habitation, and some mountain gods or mountain spirits and mountain spirits cast spells to isolate ghost cities from humans, so that all monsters and ghosts can freely trade in ghost markets, good luck , and some amazing items will also be selected.

Xu Xun is so unlucky, this is clearly a turn of events, good luck!

When the poor Xu Xun heard the words, he immediately lifted his spirits, Li Yu stood up straight, and looked at the bustling market under the window.

The shocked Xu Xun still had doubts: "Really? You can sell anything here? Can I sell my love and marriage for good luck? It's okay to send a message to the dead, I don't choose !"

The few other people were not dazzled by the appearance of the ghost market. Kong Lingxiao asked suspiciously: "As an ordinary person, you can suddenly see the ghost market. This is very strange. When did you see the ghost market?"

Xu Xun rubbed his head: "How should I put it? I had a dream at night. I dreamed that I became a rich ancient man and learned the spell of turning stone into gold. In the dream, when I was sending gold everywhere, Suddenly my scalp felt numb, I woke up in a trance, and saw an ingot floating in front of me. When I reached out to grab it, I fell off the bed when I grabbed it, and heard a noise.

"I thought someone was disturbing the people at night. I opened the window and looked...those things suddenly appeared."

It was like an ink painting unfolding in front of his eyes. At first it was hazy. Someone was laughing in his ears, and he couldn’t see clearly. Gradually, Xu Xun could see clearly when the gauze covering his eyes was removed. everything below.

There are many ghosts, monsters without feet are floating around, setting up something, and after a while, when the lanterns are hung up, those things on the street who don't know what they are, suddenly become normal people - dressed in various clothes. People in fancy clothes and shouting loudly.

After experiencing the demon king's arrival, Xu Xun immediately realized that he had seen a ghost, and immediately called the demon hunters for help.

"It's dreaming again. You are indeed poor ghosts, even having nightmares."

Kong Qing looked at Zheng Xuanli and Xu Xun speechlessly.

Xu Xun didn't know why, but Zheng Xuanli took a look between his brows and said with a smile, "Probably our bond in previous lives is about to be unraveled, so the dream has become an omen."

"What do you mean?" Monk Xu Xunzhang was puzzled.

Zheng Xuanli patted Xu Xun on the shoulder: "Why did you suddenly see ghosts? It probably has something to do with the appearance of the ghost market. Let's go directly to the ghost market."

Xu Xun changed his clothes, wrapped himself tightly, and followed the four of them to the ghost market.

The bazaar downstairs is very lively, and it looks almost the same as the bazaar in the world - except that many stalls are filled with various bones, old books, funerary objects that are forbidden to circulate, and some ghosts and demons Even sit directly in the booth by yourself.

That's the stall owner who wants to trade intangible items.

Xu Xun still remembers the scene of hundreds of ghosts walking around at night in the whole ghost market when he first saw the ghost market. Even though the stall owners looked normal now, Xu Xun knew that it was all a sham, and he followed them tremblingly, Whispered: "Where can I do business?"

After the words fell, a monster with eight slender ears turned its head and blinked its eyes as big as copper bells: "Yo, it's a poor ghost! It's still a living poor ghost! Generally, poor ghosts, no one wants to be with you. If you are in business, unless you have been poor for several lifetimes, you will attract the God of Poverty!"