After several breaths, Nighthawk finally moved a little wider.
"What do you know, little devil? It's still early now. Let's go. Find a shop first and treat yourself to a temple."
They had just entered a "Ke Yue" restaurant, when Si Buyu also led the caravan to sit down.
There was no communication between the two, not even a look.
After filling their stomachs, the two of them wandered around again until midnight, when they were tired from shopping and went back to the restaurant to ask for a guest room. Nighthawk lay on the bed with his eyes closed and thought slowly.
Suddenly he felt a cold wind entering the room where he and Qi Huang were.
He didn't open his eyes, firstly because he was afraid, and secondly because he was still afraid. He was afraid that he would make mistakes because of his timidity, so he could only pretend to be calm.
"Dad, it's actually quite nice here. How about we settle here in the future?" Yihuang said, shaking his arm deliberately.
"Son! Go to sleep after a tiring day and recharge your batteries. Tomorrow night we, father and son, will go to the ghost market together. There may be something you like." As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them felt that the ghost Something slipped away.
"Go to sleep and behave well tomorrow." Nighthawk reached out and patted Yihuang's head, like soothing a wild cat with explosive fur.
It's just that this "cat" not only doesn't have loose hair, but has sharp hair that stings the nighthawk's hands. It also has indestructible scales below its neck, like a shield.
"Then let's go to Fengdu early tomorrow night. I heard... that there is a plum tea that is delicious. I want to try it too."
"Okay, you can buy whatever you want to eat..." Nighthawk slowly fell asleep as he spoke.
The two people who were lying invisible on the beam disappeared from the spot as soon as they breathed.
"Husband, do you see it?"
"It's the soul of life, not from the underworld, nor from the underworld."
Underworld, the "villa area" of Fengdu, is inhabited by emperors and phoenix masters in the human world. Not only are they treated well, but they are also rewarded based on their merits. Most of them are unwilling to reincarnate and leave.
"What is a life soul?"
"Humans have three souls and seven souls. When they die, three souls ascend to heaven, and seven souls go to the earth. The floating corpse becomes a ghost. The life soul is a completely unconscious obsession driven by the floating corpse. It is also called the ghost. This life soul is not only conscious, but also extremely cunning. "
She raised her slender wrist and asked unwillingly: "Husband, can my bronze chain lock it?"
"Why don't you leave it to your husband to handle it? You have worked hard for two days and your face has become thin." Ming Jiuye didn't want her to be too tired. This kind of life soul was nothing to be afraid of, but her current physical condition continued to decline, and he couldn't help it. It's better to be careless.
"No, I want to play, husband, leave it to me. If I can't figure it out, you'll take action again, okay!" She used her usual coquettish tricks again.
He didn't dare to show off too much, for fear that she would notice the abnormality, "You, that thing is so evil that it may not even be a match for the evil spirits in purgatory, so be careful."
"Really? I have an idea. Husband, please accompany me to the ghost market when the night comes."
Seeing her fascinated expression, Ming Jiuye hugged her and said, "Okay, let's go."
You must also wear a ghost mask when entering the ghost market. The two chose a black and white Wuchang ghost mask at the entrance, "Oh - I'm going to eat you." Wuyou wore a white Wuchang mask to act evil and scare "Hei Wuchang".
"Come on, come on, let's eat for you...eat quickly..." Ming Jiuye rolled up his sleeves and put them on his arms, and the two of them talked and laughed as they approached the ghost market.
There were two huge white lanterns lighting up the gate of the ghost market. As soon as we entered the ghost world, the gate ghost floated over and said, "Please show me the pass."
After the two of them showed the tokens they registered at the Shangdu Yamen when they entered Fengdu, the gatekeeper checked carefully and waved them aside.
The ghost market is so big that you can't see the edge at a glance, and the stalls are extremely neat and floating in the air, eliminating the trouble of bending down and bowing. Every stall owner is wrapped in a black robe in addition to the ghost face. It's up to you to guess whether he is a human or a ghost.
"Husband, look! There are shark beads!"
The two of them had just taken two steps when Wuyou was attracted by a bright silver shark bead. It was placed inside the rainbow shell, and the infinite brilliance could be seen at a glance.
"Husband, this one is so beautiful.
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"What's the price?" Ming Jiuye looked at the stall owner.
"Ten thousand gold coins." A hoarse reply came from under the black robe.
"Ten thousand! Why don't you go and grab it! It's too expensive, make it cheaper!" Wuyou crouched at the waist and roared menacingly.
Anyway, no one knows anyone wearing a ghost mask! She didn't believe it anymore. You couldn't negotiate the price when buying things. She often heard grandmas bargaining at the open-air market in Changping, so she happened to give it a try today.
People passing by stopped to watch, because it was the first time they heard people bargaining in the ghost market, and even the stall owner was confused for a moment.
Ming Jiuye's face hidden under the mask was full of smiles. Of course he could afford ten thousand gold coins. He was the master of Fengdu. Not to mention ten thousand, he could also afford one hundred thousand and millions.
However, he really wanted to see how much his empress could chop down. Anyway, as long as she was happy when she came out to play.
"You girl, how much do you want to come up with?"
It sounded like the stall owner was an old man, and it was the first time someone counter-offered him, and he had a childlike innocence.
"Hey, you've already called me girl, so give me some change. I have some good peach blossom wine. I'll bring it to you to try tomorrow night. How about it?" Wuyou immediately used his second move, getting close.
"You can also erase zero..."
"Then it's settled! Don't go back on your word!" She turned around and said to Ming Jiuye: "Husband, pay! One hundred gold coins!"
"one hundred!"
Damn, this girl put two zeros on it, "It's too low..."
"The shark beads are mermaid tears, so how about I give you a drop of my tears in exchange!" She was an empress, so her tears should be worth some money.
At this time, Ming Jiuye became angry, "No! Ten thousand is ten thousand!" As he said this, a mountain of gold coins was placed in front of the stall owner.
"I agree with this girl's proposal. One hundred gold coins is one hundred. Anyway, I just want to be happy." After saying that, he kept only one hundred gold coins and returned the rest to Ming Jiuye. .
"Old man, I have made a promise to be your friend. I will come in person to have a drink with you tomorrow. Just wait and I will bring delicious food."
"Hahahahahaha is good, old and waiting."
The two of them picked up the shark beads and walked a few steps when Wuyou whispered softly: "Husband, my tears are worthless, how about I make some money by changing them to a shark beads?"
After hearing her words, Ming Jiuye tightened his cheeks with anger. This girl is really worrying. Her tears are much more valuable than the shark beads, priceless treasure.
"If it doesn't work, it won't work. Look! It's ice crystals!" He pointed forward, quickly diverting her attention.
"Wow! So beautiful!"
But when she ran closer, she was stunned. There was a beautiful face covered with crystal clear ice crystals, and even the eyes were inlaid on it. The eyes were like crescent moons, with peach blossoms and jade faces.
"This is……"
"The demon fox face who has just practiced for a thousand years is the most invincible in bewitching people's hearts. Look at it, girl." As he said that, the stall owner hooked his index finger, and the beauty smiled lightly. The silver bell-like laughter attracted more onlookers.
"Baby, let's go see something else." Ming Jiuye pulled her close and blocked her view. The ghost market not only contains human and ghost things, but also monsters and monsters can be traded here.
"Husband, I'm fine, let's go shopping again." She was really shocked when she first saw that beautiful face, but she also understood the law of balance in the world.
"Okay." Feeling her breath gradually stabilize, Ming Jiuye also relaxed.
Cultivation, demon pills, magic armor, etc., as long as you can think of it, you can find it all here.
Each stall had one or two shiny objects, but one stall happened to have some boring stuff.
To put it bluntly, they were all scraps of metal. The stall owner seemed to be in trance, motionless and speechless.
Wuyou stepped forward, glanced twice, and saw a sword hairpin covered with bronze rust at the corner. It looked like a sword but not a sword. It was a hairpin for holding hair.
There was also a thin chain of the same color wrapped around the hairpin, which was also the hilt of the sword. A dim, cracked bead dropped from it, and the material could not be seen. She pulled hard, and the chain was thin and continuous.
Sword, black lacquered bronze, as thin as a willow leaf
, and the scabbard, the pattern on it is not clearly visible due to the thick rust, but fortunately the object is curious.
She raised the sword hairpin in her hand and asked Xiang Ming Jiuye: "Husband, do you look good?"
"Hmm...does anyone stick a sword on their head? Honey." It would be too weird to dress up like this.
Furthermore, he could sense that this sword had a very heavy Yin energy, and he selfishly did not want her to possess it.
"Uh... Okay, that makes sense." She reluctantly played with it, holding the sword in one hand and pulling it out gently.
Buzz…
A sword cry!
It sounds like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring!
The thunder roared loudly and continuously, until she put the sword into the scabbard again. At this time, the stall owner who was in meditation also moved, "A broken sword, a gold." It was still an old voice.
"Husband, for just one gold, it may be a hidden weapon that catches people unawares."
A jade hand gently tugged on his belt, "Okay, okay, as long as you like it!" It seemed that he couldn't escape, the sword had already claimed its owner.
After wandering around for a while, Wuyou kept yawning frequently.
"Baby, let's go back and come back tomorrow night." The ghost market is endless and it's impossible to finish it all in one night.
"Uh-huh."
In the Changsheng Palace, "Husband, this sword should be an extraordinary thing."
She was dressed in red and sitting on the bed, with a figure that looked like a slender figure, which was a bit seductive.
He took out the bronze sword again, and suddenly there was a flash of silver light, and a shadowy figure knelt on the ground on one knee.
"Greetings, Master!"
"Ah Piao!" She had seen the ancient sword coming out of Ah Piao in the book.
Can……
It turns out that even a broken sword can produce Ah Piao!
"Silly girl, he is not Ah Piao, he is Sword Spirit." Ming Jiuye handed it to her with a cup of tea in his hand, then lifted his robe and sat on the bed, looking at the burly shadow on the ground.
"To practice swordsmanship, first understand its meaning, then enter its sect, then practice the sword soul, then forge the sword soul, and then become the best in sword spirit."
She drank it all in one gulp, and Ming Jiuye took it, "According to what my husband said, we have made a lot of money. We will get a sword spirit for one gold. If the old man knew this, he wouldn't cry to death!" She smiled playfully, with a shy look on her eyebrows. .
The green and white fingers gently scratched the tip of her shiny nose, and said gently: "Don't be too happy too early, it is a sword spirit but it is fierce, and the killing is too heavy."
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run, that's the only way you can survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, this
There was no bow and arrow in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo, hoo!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and help me search you."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."
