Chapter 746: Ghost market

"But, will the company and the Yamaguchi team let you go?" Xiao Han asked suspiciously.
"They dare not do anything to me!" Sakurako smiled, and then said: "After all, I am a Japanese. I have the rights granted by the constitution, and I am also protected by the constitution. So, don't worry about me!"
"That's good!" Xiao Han nodded and said, "I will visit you in Hokkaido when I have time."
"I..." Yingzi hung her head and didn't speak.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Han asked.
"You still don't come." Yingzi shook his head and said: "I don't want to see anyone now."
"No!" Xiao Han said in a very firm tone: "You are my woman, so I want to see you!"
When Yingzi heard it, she cried louder: "Thank you, Xiao Hanjun."
Hanging up the phone, Xiao Han was full of emotion. For any woman, the child in her belly is a piece of meat in her body. The absence of a child is a huge blow to any woman, let alone twins in the belly? Thinking of this, Xiao Han had a sad feeling. This feeling originated from Yingzi. He didn't know how Yingzi could spend such a life. After all, Yingzi is a woman, a poor woman.
As soon as the weekend is over, the first day of the lunar calendar will soon be ushered in.
On the first day of the lunar calendar, Xiao Han is going to a ghost town. He is going to find that bag to inquire about Xiaoyue's whereabouts.
At night, it was very dark and there was no moonlight.
Xiao Han drove to Chang'an Cemetery. The last time I went to the ghost town from Chang’an Cemetery. On the first and fifteenth day of each month, the ghost gate will open, and the wandering ghosts will come out of the ghost gate. Humans can also take this opportunity to enter the ghost gate and go to the ghost market to do some shopping. What you want.
When I arrived at the Chang'an Cemetery, some figures were vaguely seen in the dark, but those people were from various sects and had little to do with him. In the world of spiritual practice, the sects are distinct and distinct, and it is normal for the big sects to bully the small sects.
Xiao Han wandered alone in the Chang'an Cemetery. The yin here was very heavy, and occasionally some green phosphorous fires could be seen, which were called ghost fires.
This time, Xiao Han did not see the Daoist Huangpao, nor the man in the Qingpao.
Soon it was twelve o'clock in the evening.
The Ghost Gate opened slowly, and before the wandering spirits and wild ghosts inside came out, I immediately felt the dark shadows rushing into the Ghost Gate. Everyone can't wait to enter the ghost gate, hoping to find what they want in the ghost market as soon as possible.
Xiao Han was not in a hurry, he left when they were almost gone. With a red talisman on his body, the wandering spirit and wild ghost did not dare to approach, he quickly entered the ghost gate, and soon entered the misty world. There are wandering ghosts all around. Some were ragged, some had broken arms and limbs... the scene was very scary, and ordinary people would die of fear when they saw it. Xiao Han was naturally bold. After entering, he quickly moved in the direction of the ghost town.
Whoosh...
A white shadow flashed.
"You can be regarded as showing up." Xiao Han asked.
"After a nap, if the surrounding Yin Qi is not so strong, it would not be possible to wake me up." Ghost King smiled.
In order to conceal others, the ghost king still sits on Xiao Han's shoulders in the form of a cat.
Xiao Han moved quickly. Because of the red talisman's body, the wandering spirits and wild ghosts gave way after seeing them. On the road, I didn't encounter a red-robed ghost, but encountered a few white-robed ghosts, and quickly avoided Xiao Han when he saw Xiao Han. There is no such thing as daring to approach.
Xiao Han moved swiftly, and soon reached the Styx, saw Mrs. Meng, and crossed the Naihe Bridge. Every time he crossed the Naihe Bridge, Xiao Han had a strange feeling. This feeling made him feel as if he had experienced countless past and present lives.
"Don't think about it!" Ghost King reminded.
"Yeah!" Xiao Han nodded.
Holding his breath, he crossed the Naihe Bridge at the fastest speed and soon entered the ghost town. At the entrance of the gate of the ghost town, there is a huge stone monument on which is engraved with a few unreadable characters.
Entering the ghost city, Xiao Han quickly reached the northwest corner of the ghost city.
Bao Qin was still sitting on the armchair, holding a pu fan in his hand and shaking it gently.
"Inquire about it." Xiao Han leaned in immediately.
"Huh?" Bao asked seeing Xiao Han, and immediately laughed, and said: "Oh, it's you little friend? I have already inquired about the things you asked me to inquire last time. The address you want is here!"
After speaking, Bao asked and handed Xiao Han a note.
Xiao Han took the note and glanced seriously. At that time, the place where Satsuki was taken away by that old way was in Japan, but this place turned out to be in China. Xiao Han was a little confused.
"Inquiry, did you kid make a mistake?" Xiao Han frowned and said, "Why is this place in China?"
"What's not domestic?" Bao asked impatiently and glanced at Xiao Han, and said, "China Mainland, the domestic you brought it? Japan? It used to be a Chinese territory. In the tens of thousands of years of spiritual practice, He has never been out of our China. I am not mistaken. You don't yell here, people who don't know think I have found out what is wrong!"
Xiao Han was shocked when he heard it.
It turns out that the real society is divided into a country, but in the spiritual world, there is no country. The territorial scope of Japan falls within the scope of the old way. Xiao Han suddenly realized. Nima, this is too shocking, right?
Xiao Han took the address and collected it. In fact, the address was already printed in his mind.
Xiao Han turned and left. However, since he came to the ghost market, he would simply stroll around the ghost market. Maybe he would have something special. Besides, he now has the capital. There are dozens of red symbols in his body, and three more. Zhang Jinfu, who is afraid of whom?
As the saying goes, being rich makes people confident, Xiao Han is now more confident.
He wandered in the ghost market confidently.
However, most of the things in the ghost market Xiao Han did not understand. They are some magical artifacts or spiritual artifacts that make people headache. Xiao Han not only didn't know how to operate, let alone how to use it.
There are many people in the ghost market, some with ghosts and demons.
In one place, Xiao Han saw a few hideous red-clothed ghosts locked in a chain, with red eyes, greedily watching the crowd coming and going.
"Can this be sold too?" Xiao Han looked surprised.
"Of course!" The ghost king nodded and said: "It's good to be able to tame a scarlet ghost in a red coat. At least I have a powerful assistant with him."
"That's true." Xiao Han nodded.
After passing through a few streets in the ghost market, Xiao Han never found something suitable. Seeing that he was about to leave, suddenly, the soul beads in his body trembled.
"Huh?" The ghost king throbbed and said, "What's there?"
The ghost king's body has been integrated into the soul orb, so he can clearly perceive any movement of the soul orb. When the soul orb was trembling, he had clearly sensed it.
"I don't know!" Xiao Han shook his head.
"Go east!" said the ghost king hastily.
Xiao Han hurried to the east.
When Xiao Han approached a booth, the trembling movement of the soul beads in his arms increased. He glanced at the booth in front of him. It was an old man, old-fashioned, his eyes closed, his hands in his pockets. It looks like a wild ghost.
In the old man's booth, there was only one thing, a sword. The black sword has a somewhat damaged body, and the scabbard is even more broken. There seems to be some runes that people can't understand.
"Huh, this is a seal?" The Ghost King was curious, he jumped off Xiao Han's shoulder, and reached out and touched it.
boom……
A golden light flashed and hit the ghost king.
Meow……
The ghost king was so scared that his tail stood up, and the whole person quickly jumped up, jumping back onto Xiao Han's shoulder.
"Mom!" The Ghost King was very scared, and said, "The Ancient Seal!"
"What the hell?" Xiao Han was surprised.
"This thing should have a background." The ghost king took a deep breath and said: "However, it has been broken into this way, I am afraid that... it is no longer useful."
"Since the soul beads have brought us here, it shows that there must be something extraordinary about this thing!" Xiao Han said.
"Maybe it's just because they are all ancient things." The ghost king smiled and said: "You can ask what the price is. If it's cheap, you can take it. If it's expensive, then there is no need."
"Yeah!" Xiao Han nodded.
The King of Ghosts smiled and said, "This thing is broken like this, I'm afraid it's not powerful."
Xiao Han asked, "Old man, how do you sell this thing?"
The old man looked up at Xiao Han, closed his eyes again, and stretched out five fingers.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Han asked.
"Five golden symbols!" The old man said lazily.
Hiss...
Not only Xiao Han took a breath, but even the ghost king took a breath.
Whoosh...
The cat jumped off Xiao Han's shoulder, and then showed his original shape. He glared at the old man and said, "Old man, you are selling things indiscriminately here. Believe it or not, this ghost king slapped you to death!"
"Business, business. One is willing to buy, the other is willing to sell." The old man didn't even bother to open his eyes, and then said leisurely: "This ghost market, how much money I want to sell, that's my business, you can't get anything. Just get out."
The old man's tone was arrogant and arrogant.
"Good, good!" Ghost King snorted coldly, and said, "You are fine."
The old man closed his eyes and stopped talking.
"Let's go." The Ghost King urged.
"Old man, five golden charms are too expensive." Xiao Han looked embarrassed, and said, "Can you reduce it?"
Although this thing is broken, Xiao Han has a natural liking for it. I don’t know why. At the first sight of it, Xiao Han has a feeling of deja vu. He feels that he should have it, even if it is How broken, no matter how broken it is. It seems to be part of itself.
"Ha ha ha..." The old man laughed and said, "No money!"
(End of this chapter)