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One woman and five men gathered together, and the fifth thought told them the rules, "Although the ghost market is called the ghost market, there are also strangers here, but not many of them. In other words, the ghost market can tolerate the existence of strangers, but we cannot tolerate us being presumptuous. We must also abide by the laws and regulations here. If there are ghosts who violate the law, there will be special responsible ghost messengers here to uphold justice, so don't have any conflicts with any ghosts here, and they may be included in the blacklist and will never be allowed to enter."
Although I know that the system is strict, I still feel a little sad when I think that most of the people rushing in front of me are ghosts.
"If you don't want to stroll with me, go out for a walk by yourself. If you want to look for me, you will tear the talisman paper I gave you. If you want to follow me, you will listen to me."
Here, we naturally have to go shopping with her, so they have the courage to go shopping by themselves.
The fifth thought was the first to sell, and she just took a look at it without any trouble. It would be best to have a baby that is eye-catching.
Perhaps I have never seen so many strangers gather together, and some ghosts have already looked at them curiously. After all, strangers coming to the ghost market are either alone or in pairs, and I have never seen six people walking together.
Wu Nian saw a root carving that could also be carved on site. This is strange. "Uncle, if you were asked to carve two people, plus a chameleon, it doesn't need to be vivid, but if you want to carve the chameleon, you have to carve it better and be more vivid, how much time can you spend?"
"I'm a ancestral craft, and I can almost meet your requirements in one hour."
"Sure, how much is it? I'll give it to you first, and then go around and get it."
"One million."
One million?
So expensive?
Is there any truth?
The fifth thought took out a stack of underworld coins, lowered his head and blew it, and there was no fire to ignite. When the paper money in her hand burned out, the master immediately added a stack of paper money on the table, "I'm sorry."
When he saw the money, the other party was naturally excited to work. "Okay, do you have any requirements for root carvings?"
Require?
She turned her head and thought carefully, "I only have one request, that is, to shrink the chameleon eagle's timidity, always staring at the two girls with a sneaky little look."
The Root Sculptor twitched his mouth. What kind of hobbies do this girl have?
"Sure, this is OK, I dare to ask the girl's name."
"The fifth thought."
He nodded, "Okay, old man, I remember it. The root carving is completed, and it will go to find you by itself."
"That would be even better. I saved myself from running back and forth. I didn't expect that this ghost market would be more and more convenient to do business."
"That's right, since the little Hell in the underworld, the control of all aspects has been very strict. The system has been strengthened. We ordinary people are not afraid of being bullied." Speaking of the great master of the underworld, the old man talked and talked endlessly, wishing to tell them all the glorious deeds of the little Hell.
"I don't seem to have heard about the little Hell recently?"
The old man lowered his waist and whispered to Di Wu Nian's ear, "I heard from the people inside them that the little Hell had already gone to the mortal world nineteen days ago. I heard that he had gone to the mortal world to experience love disaster!"
The fifth thought almost choked by his saliva, "Watching TV series is also popular in the underworld?"
"We are all ordinary people, how could we know what the people above are thinking about?"
"Maybe it's just a rumor."
One person and one ghost exchanged a few more greetings, then said goodbye, and visited a few other places, but did not find what I like. The fifth thought was that it was more important to go to have a meal first.
As soon as they turned around, the group of six came to a simple breakfast shop, which was still in the open air.
This woman won so much money, so she brought them here to eat?
An Peiyi took a closer look. Although there was some mist in the other place and it was dissipated, he still recognized the place at a glance at the familiar house. "Isn't this the home of the nail house Lao Zhangtou?"
Wu Nian found a chair and sat down, "That's right, it's Lao Zhang's home."
"I have been investigating him for a long time, why didn't I know that he actually sold breakfast?" When the fifth thought was optimistic, he came over to investigate.
"He only made breakfast on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. Even if he sold it, it was not for people to eat. Most of them were sold for these ghosts."
"Sold to ghosts, you also bring us here."
Gu Nan asked, "We can't have diarrhea after eating, right?"
"I just know how to worry now? Would it be a little too late?"
"Boss, let's order food."
When he heard someone coming, Lao Zhang ran very quickly even though his legs were not smooth. "You guys want to eat something. I have fried dough sticks, hanging stove cakes, soy milk, tofu brain, and eight-treasure porridge." His eyes touched the fifth thought, and his face changed instantly. The bright smile on his face had long disappeared.
The fifth thought pre-emptively, "Uncle, you are a breakfast shop. Let's have breakfast. You might as well drive me out, right?"
"I only sell ghosts."
"But people can eat your breakfast, right?"
Old Zhang was speechless and asked in a angrily manner, "What are you eating?"
Everyone reported what they wanted to eat, but saw him turn around and leave with a cold face, unable to tell any good expression.
A table of guests left, and Lao Zhang's wrinkled face was almost smiling like a flower. The other party didn't even give him money. It was incredible that he could have such a good hospitality. He only heard him say, "If you see it, you will definitely convey it to me. If you still want to come and eat at any time, you can come at any time. I will definitely let you eat for free."
An Peiyi lowered her voice, "Cousin, isn't the gap between that old man's attitude towards you and others?"
Min Yuchen glanced at Lao Zhang's head and asked Di Wunian, "Are you so optimistic about this land?"
Wu Nian bit the chopsticks, "Not that, at least until now, it is the most satisfying piece of land I am. I just feel that I have nothing to do recently, so I think I have been helping this old man. Didn't you see that he was asking for trouble with a ghost?"
Han Zhihan pursed his lips, "You don't look like a comrade who can do good things."
"Do I be Comrade Lei Feng still have to tell you?"
"Look at you two, why did you make a fuss when you talk?" Chen Mujun quickly persuaded.
This was said by Chen Mujun, so the two of them naturally sold him the face. If An Peiyi was making a fuss here, the fifth thought would definitely have to push her to the corner.
At this time, another table of ghosts came next door, and there were three people, "Boss, tell us what are there in your store?"
When Lao Zhang saw that there were three new strange faces. The wrinkled old face instantly smiled into a flower, "Here, here, sirs, I'm just a breakfast shop here. I'll get a menu for you. See what you want to eat, order whatever you want. It doesn't cost much. I just hope you can help me see this photo and have you seen this person inside."
The three of them looked perfunctorily and shook their heads, "I haven't seen it before, so why don't you serve us food quickly. There is a store that costs money here, so we have to have enough food."
Lao Zhang's eyes could not hide his disappointment, and he would still greet others with a smile, "Sir, wait for a while."
The fifth thought looked at them from beginning to end. What kind of photos did Lao Zhang show them?
She called out to the other party, "Announcing, what photos did he show you?"
The three ghosts looked at the fifth nun and looked at it for a long time before they dared to confirm that she, no, the five men sitting with her, were all living people. "Why should we tell you that if you come here to have a drink with our brother for three or two and touch your little hand, maybe we will tell you if we are happy."
Tease his wife in front of Min Yuchen, which is definitely a search for death.
Min Yuchen slapped the table suddenly, his eyes fierce and bloodthirsty, and he swept over the three ghosts coldly. A depressing wet and salty aura came to his face, scaring the three ghosts on the next table half to death. He suddenly thought that they were dead and that they were still living people, so there was nothing scary.
"What's your look?" The other party didn't take the six of them seriously at all. After all, most of the people who are truly capable in the ghost market are two people, or walking alone, and there is no such fanfare as them. The six people walking together are mostly because they accidentally broke into the ghost market. This is their ghost territory, how can they tolerate living people being arrogant here?
Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt confident in my heart, and a thick black dead aura radiated from the inside, spreading towards the fifth thought.
An Peiyi hung the token given to him by the fifth Shanshan on his neck. At this time, he was holding it tightly in his hand, and his heart was broken. This cousin was not a person to calm down, and his cousin's husband didn't know what it was to take a step back and the sky was wide open.
On the day of the ghost wedding, only An Peiyi needed to stay by his cemetery, so naturally he had never seen the ability to recite the fifth thought.
Chapter completed!