General Zhiyi

Although it is a ghost market, it is not only ghosts that haunt it. In addition to the demons that are allowed to enter by express regulations, there are also some monks and priests who have a good relationship with ghosts. There are many living people, even the priests get involved in it from time to time.

The currency of the ghost market is yin virtue and incense, and the incense obtained from the enshrined tablet with your own name has another purpose, that is, to cover up the breath, but even if it is incense, it is fake after all, and this kind of yin is quite strong in the ghost world. If it is left in a place for a long time, it will inevitably be infected with ghosts, and the superficial falseness will fade away, and it will be a fake/coin.

Therefore, although the little incense obtained in Lishui city can't buy anything in the ghost market, it can temporarily cover up the incompatibility of Tang Jingxu and the others.

Although a few people are not afraid of those little ghosts and goblins, it's not good to be too ostentatious when going out, not to mention that their destination is a ghost town.

As night fell, Tang Jingxu yawned heavily, slipped out from Yin Liansheng's collar, and climbed up his forehead. The incense ash emitted a faint blue light and then disappeared. He put his nose up again, sniffed lightly, and then clapped his little hands in satisfaction, saying: "The good incense, Magistrate Chi has a heart."

Looking at the three-inch Tang Jingxu that had slipped into his palm, Yin Liansheng smiled and said, "Yes, he also said that he would offer incense to Master every day."

Tang Jingxu nodded, pointed at Li Gogou's fingers, waited for him to come up, took a hand full of incense ash and wiped his cheeks, bared his teeth and said: "You have too much food in the world, the smell is not good Sha, pay more attention to yourself."

Before he wiped the incense ash away, Yingli backed away with an "um" sound, looking at his ashen cheeks, Tang Jingxu thought that although it evaporated quickly, at least it was tightly covered, so he turned to Then Yin Liansheng said: "It's a pity, the fake one can't be true, and you can't buy things in the ghost market."

"Master, Master." Hua Qingchen leaned closer, smiling with willow-leaf eyes, diluting his usual vulgarity of pretending to be romantic, looking very pleasing.

Tang Jingxu had just patted his face with thick incense ash, and was shaking his head downwards, when he heard Hua Qingchen's voice, he suddenly raised his big white face, and exhaled some ash from his nose, Looking at Yin Liansheng with the funny makeup of the clown, he wanted to laugh.

Sensing the slight tremor of the palm holding him, Tang Jingxu cast a sideways glance at Yin Liansheng, wiped his face viciously, and said to Hua Qingchen, "You are a demon, you went in with a big swagger, and there is no ghost to stop you!" You, don't snatch this incense ash from Wei Shi."

Hua Qingchen couldn't hold it back, and blew at Tang Jingxu, took a step before he was furious, blinked and said: "I mean, maybe I can bump into two blind people, or maybe I just want to see if the goods are good." Can't wait to put it in my mouth..."

Hearing this, Tang Jingxu raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you looking at this time?"

"I heard that Miss Mo's rouge has recently improved the formula, which can make the skin delicate, rosy and shiny!" Hua Qingchen's eyes stared like stars, and the corners of Tang Jingxu's mouth twitched.

He looked at Hua Qingchen's flawless, flimsy face, which was so close at hand, and couldn't understand how this little fox, who pursued a refined life, could win the favor of that rough, cold and vengeful woman, Yuyu. , Is this the charm of a fox or the first melting of ice and snow?

Although his second apprentice has benefited him a lot with this pretty face that has flourished in the Four Realms, Tang Jingxu still felt a little pang in his conscience, so he resolutely dismissed his request to spend fake/coins Thinking about it, he said seriously: "It's not easy for Miss Mo to beg for food, so don't mess with her."

Speaking of Miss Mo, she had a relationship with Tang Jingxu.

Her original name was Mo Xiaoyan. She was the princess of Dongling Kingdom 300 years ago. Despite all the humiliation, Tang Jingxu thought of a way to get her out of prison because of receiving her favor of a bowl of porridge. She never thought that she would end up in the tragic end of becoming a military prostitute in the end.

Her fate was inherently unfortunate, and Tang Jingxu could do nothing about it, but what puzzled him was that Mo Xiaoyan had an overly generous temper. The moment she died, she vanished into thin air. She had neither resentment nor hatred, but she still turned into a lingering wandering spirit, wandering in this world for a hundred years.

When I met Mo Xiaoyan by chance, seeing her looking like she was about to lose her wits, Tang Jing humbly softened her heart, and asked someone to send her to a ghost town. As a result, she stayed for 200 years, without any hostility on her body, but because of With an obsession that Tang Jingxu couldn't fathom, she was unwilling to be reincarnated, and her soft temperament would inevitably be bullied in the ghost town, which unfortunately lasted for several days.

Fortunately, those bad-hearted ghosts found that no matter how much they bullied her, it was like hitting a ball of cotton. Gradually, they felt bored and dissipated. Only then did she take root in the ghost town, because of that shy smile and good-looking However, her face was taken care of a lot, after that she made some cosmetics and sold them to herself to earn rations to support her broken soul.

Tang Jingxu also asked Mo Xiaoyan politely out of curiosity why he didn't want to leave, but she just smiled at him, pulled the broken hair behind her ears, and said softly: "I just want to leave." Don't want to forget him."

Who is this "he", Tang Jingxu searched his stomach for a long time but couldn't figure it out, and finally it didn't matter.

Thinking about it now, could this "he" be him?

General Tang, who boasted that three thousand flowers fell into the water while walking without looking sideways, and would never pick a single flower and drink a ladle, was silent, what can he do?Being too handsome is also a sin!The world is a lesson, he has never smiled three times!It's all a pot covered by charm!This damn handsome face!This terrible temperament!

Seeing Tang Jingxu stroking his chin and knitting his brows into a knot, with a thoughtful and slightly smug look, Yin Liansheng knew what was on his mind but didn't know where he was wandering, so he raised his finger and gently held it for him. After spreading the incense ash on his forehead evenly, he said to Hua Qingchen, "After all, it's a fake, it's not kind to spend it on an acquaintance."

Hua Qingchen shrugged: "I didn't say I would give Miss Mo a fake!"

Tang Jingxu's face showed confusion: "It's true, what are you doing so blindly with my teacher?"

"My master," Hua Qingchen shook his empty sleeves, "The four of us, master and apprentice, are used to being poor, where did the truth come from?"

"It's true that he shut up a long time ago." Ying Li said quietly.

These words were like a cold arrow piercing Tang Jingxu's heart with a "swoosh". He covered his chest and coughed twice, and said, "I'm dragging you down for the sake of the teacher, so just speak up if you have something to say."

"I'm planning to go to Lao Zhu's place to fool around with the fake one, and exchange it for the real one. It's all black-hearted business, and it's not short of money!" Hua Qingchen winked at several people.

"Old Zhu?" Tang Jingxu frowned and thought for a while, "That five-hundred-jin fat pig that became fine under the butcher's knife?"

"That's right, that's the five-hundred-pound fat pig that became fine under the butcher's knife!"

Tang Jingxu: "The last time you smashed its human butcher shop in the demon world, it has cast a shadow on you. It smelled your scent from ten miles away and ran away without a trace. How could it listen to you fooling around?"

"Tsk, if you put some incense ash on it, it won't be able to smell it! When I catch it, I won't be able to let it go!" Hua Qingchen rubbed her hands slyly.

Seeing Hua Qingchen's eagerness to try, Tang Jingxu didn't stop him. After all, the second apprentice only pursued him so little, and he couldn't bear to deprive him of it.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Yin Liansheng nodded towards Yingli, Yingli understood, stretched out two fingers to meditate and pointed at the formation that had been drawn beforehand on the ground, saying: "Lingnan Mass Burial Mound."

Immediately, the four master and apprentice flickered and disappeared in place...

Not far away from the gray-black city gate hung two lanterns flickering with ghost lights. The light blue flames were faintly visible in the mist, and the ghosts carrying lanterns lined up in a long line towards the open gate in an orderly manner. When the city gate was removed, every ghost was cautious in its words and deeds, not daring to speak out, for fear of breaking the rules of the ghost king and his old man and being turned away.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the ranks.

"Master Ghost Messenger, there are living people fishing in troubled waters here!"

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