Otherworldly Merchant

“Next, we must remain vigilant. ”

T-shirt men also have no confidence in their faces, quite cautiously said: "If we are no match for them, you must listen to me and leave in time! ”

He was obviously afraid that I would insist on staying in Haunted Market in order to get tears, and he gave me a prophylaxis shot in advance.

I nodded and asked him what to do with this loser.

The T-shirt man wanted to throw Yongsawa Ichiro directly through the window. Anyway, the people of Longquan Hills lived with us in an inn, and they must have heard something.

Shortly after he had been thrown away, the three elders appeared outside the inn. They rushed to Ryuzawa Ichiro's side. After knowing that his cervical spine had been broken, the three men were angry and looked at us with red eyes.

The T-shirt man lay by the window with no sense in stalling, even throwing his provocative eyes at him.

The three of them were eager to rush up immediately, but had to take Ichiro Ryuzawa to the hospital and leave with their teeth bitten.

When they disappeared, the T-shirt man quickly said: "There is no hospital in Haunted Market. They must take Ichiro Ryuzawa back to the sun. We must hurry to find the tears! ”

In order to expand the search, we split the two ways, and when we went downstairs, the White Eyebrow Zen Master was responsible for the door-to-door search, and the T-shirt man took me directly to the largest trading center there.

Because in a few hours it will be July 15th, sellers and buyers are basically here, and the entire trading center looks busy and lively.

Surprisingly for me, as we arrived, anywhere that T-shirt guy walked by, people and ghosts would move out of the way, making me feel like a VIP, ask the T-shirt guy what was going on.

“'Cause I've got the numbers lined up. ”

The T-shirt man said calmly, because a lot of people will come on the day of July 15, the boss introduced the platoon number system in order to maintain order, and he came out earlier as a special platoon number, and at the same time circled the ghost market, but no tears were found.

I nodded and asked who owns the ghost market for T-shirts? Stay where you are and feel good about it.

He told me that the owners of Ghost Market had several people, including magistrates, demon emperors and demon honors, who would not normally show up, and that the normal operation of Ghost Market was the responsibility of the people below.

Speaking of which, he pointed to a virtual palace-like building behind the trading market, saying: "They stay there now to receive their offerings, and when the ghost market is over, they will return to their respective territories to continue their practice. ”

I nodded so deeply, who wouldn't want to be here without them?

And then I went around the trading market, led by a T-shirt guy, and I saw a lot of weird pussies, and I just couldn't find the tears.

I have to be discouraged, tears are very rare babies, and without them, the little stalls on the streets won't be there. The T-shirt man obviously thought the same thing, and he patted me on the shoulder and went back to send a poster and always got the news of tears.

Seeing me indifferent, he added: "And the bosses will release a few treasures to drive the atmosphere when July 15th arrives, and there may be tears if we are lucky. ”

“Alas!”

I sighed heavily, and some undead men took me to the White Eyebrow Zen Master. Walking along the road, a lot of kids were running towards the village and saying something: “There's a fight going on over there. Go and have a good time. ”

“Don't you dare make trouble here, I really don't want to live.” There was another ghost on the side who said.

After listening to it, I thought directly of the White Eyebrow Zen Master, and quickly looked at the T-shirt man. His face also became heavy and he ran away with his sword.

As we returned to the inn, we saw the location of the village was dense and full of shadows and ghosts, and we could hear fights.

When we ran to the front, we discovered that the White Eyebrow Zen master was fighting with the one-armed dragon. But he is old, the offense is obviously much slower than a one-armed dragon, and there is a hidden tendency to get a little crushed.

I bite my teeth and rush up to help, but the T-shirt guy grabbed me and said calmly: “Now it's a matter for two people, if we do it, it will be a matter for both of us, then nobody will eat good fruit! ”

As soon as I heard from him, I lost my temper. I just don't understand why the pot is blown up here. The head of the trade fair hasn't stopped me yet? I thought you said there was someone in charge of order.

So I wanted to ask the T-shirt man what was going on, but at this point, the White Eyebrow Zen master puffed out a sip of blood and took a few steps back and sat directly on the ground.

The one-armed dragon grinned, turning around and running away, somehow he seemed a little panicked when he left, and disappeared from my sight as if in a hurry.

There was no crowd to see. I turned to the trading market and rushed over to help Master Bai Mei up and ask him what was going on.

“Tears appeared, tears appeared in his hands...”

White Eyebrow Zen said intermittently, spitting blood in his mouth. The T-shirt man heard three words of tears and his eyes lit up instantly, allowing me to stay and take care of the White Eyebrow Zen Master, after which he quickly went after him.

I looked at the White Eyebrow Zen Master sitting on the ground, his eyes turned red suddenly, he never liked to use force, but he fought hard to help me grab the tears, how can I repay this love?

“Little benefactor, Lao Xiao is fine, you go chase the first year. ”

White Eyebrow Zen wiped the corner of his mouth and yelled anxiously: "Don't be foolish, the first time is not their opponent, go help, quickly! ”

He said very resolutely, and the people of Longquan Hills weren't here, I thought that there should be no more danger for Master White Eyebrow Zen, so I simply chased my heart in the direction of the T-shirt man.

Probably when we first entered the village, I realized that the original blurred front had become clearer, while the buildings behind the village, the ghost market, had suddenly become blurred.

It's kind of like the images in some of the games right now, just one point from the outside, but when you come in, you'll discover a new world.

If the previous village was less scary due to the opening of the ghost market, the environment in front of it would be less cozy...

As if I were in a desolate ancient battlefield, surrounded by only a few pieces of buildings, these houses had long been in ruins and had been out for a while.

From time to time, white bones appear on both sides of the road, and many shadows move slowly forward in the open wilderness. They are either physically crippled or dark-faced, without exception, ghosts!

I was seeing the god, and there was a noise of footsteps around me, and I thought someone was coming in again, and I looked back, and I suddenly found a headless body standing beside me with its own head.

The body was already highly rotten, and the head held in his hand was purple red and his eyes stared wide. I almost didn't sit on the floor, hurried back a few steps, who knew it was following me, angrily asked: “Did you see my head? ”

I was afraid that this thing would try to seduce me, bite my teeth and calm myself down, and then pretend like I didn't hear anything. It asked me a few more times and I didn't answer, so I left me a little lost.

After he left, I grew a sigh of breath and rushed forward, but after half a day of chase, I still didn't see any sign of a living person, my heart gradually rose!

If you look at speed alone, the T-shirt man is not much faster than me. He only walked a dozen seconds earlier than me. This environment is also very empty, and I must be able to see him.

Looking at the confused, numb look on the faces of the ghosts around me, I felt more and more anxious and unable to move forward. I walked right next to another kid, and I put a sun visor on him, and I stuck it together and said, "What's up ahead? ”

After listening to the motion, he looked up at me rigidly, his face was full of doubt and vigilance. He seemed unprepared to answer. I tried to make my voice a little harsh and asked again.

This time his body trembled, mechanical opening: "Love River! ”