"Yeah, let's look inside." Wuyou hugged the peach blossom wine and shuttled through the crowd. After taking a few steps, she discovered that many people had poured into the ghost market tonight.
Although they all wore ghost masks, you could still see that everyone was dressed up, and it felt like they were celebrating a festival, which was particularly grand and lively.
In the ghost market, each stall is equipped with a white lantern. There are usually many stalls, but the density is not high.
Tonight, if I look around, there are so many lanterns that I can’t even count them, reflecting the dim ghost market into daylight.
"Husband, is today an important holiday? Why are there so many people?"
After Wuyou asked, Ming Jiuye remembered that tonight was the unique Ghost Festival in the underworld, which only happened once a year.
"Honey, it's the Ghost Festival, which is also the Ghost Festival. There will be sharks singing and monsters dancing in the Styx tonight. In short, there will be a lot of fun." Today, the King of Hell of the Ten Palaces came here to report this matter. It was only because of the approval. There were so many that he forgot about this matter.
"Hehe, that's just right! I've also prepared a show." The underworld is full of intrigues and ghosts are chasing ghosts.
While the two were chatting and laughing, they heard a bell ringing. It was sweet and crisp. Just by hearing the sound, a picture appeared in Ming Jiuye's mind. Wuyou was wearing alluring exotic clothes, his eyes were filled with spring water, his skin was like gelatin, and his energy was like orchid. Waving her waist in front of his eyes was so tempting.
Seeing her looking around, she was obviously interested. Ming Jiuye took her hand and walked towards the stall with extraordinary movement.
Just as we got closer, the river breeze blew again, "Dingling bells..." A string of copper bells hung randomly on a golden Zen staff. The bells were small but numerous. Facing the halo cast by the moonlight, they looked like dark stars. Golden little berries.
"How do you sell that string of bells?" Wuyou asked, pointing to the top of the Zen staff.
"Bells on your feet and on your waist. We don't just sell!" The vendor's voice was clear and melodious, resembling that of a young man. The ghost mask he wore was that of a red-faced and fanged evil spirit, which was completely inconsistent with the voice.
Following his words, I saw that there was a jade pendant hanging on the Zen staff. The black jade spikes made it difficult to see the pattern on it, but the appearance was not pleasing to the eye.
"Take off the jade pendant and let me take a look." She actually had no idea about the jade pendant because it was black in color and had black tassels, making it look lifeless no matter how you looked at it.
But when she took the jade pendant, the warm feeling from her fingertips made her overjoyed.
What surprised her most was that the jade pendant was not black, but ink with blue in it. Only through light could she identify its color. The tassels were not black, but dark blue.
The jade pendant is engraved with a tree with dry branches. It has no leaves, but it seems that the positions of leaves have been reserved.
"Husband, this jade is hot! You touch it." He put the jade pendant into Ming Jiuye's big hand.
It felt warm to the touch, and the heat kept coming from the palm of his hand. Ming Jiuye was also delighted: "It's a rare warm jade, Madam can use it just right." With warm jade, she doesn't have to be afraid of the cold.
"We want both. How much is the total?"
"The price is ninety-nine gold and ninety-nine silver, which is not bad at all." The stall owner replied.
"There is a hundred gold in it, all for you." Wuyou took out a money bag from Guangxiu and threw it over.
After catching it, the stall owner discovered that a small flower was crookedly embroidered on the blue brocade purse, "This..."
"You've made a lot of money from this little money bag that I sewed with my own hands. If you dare to say one more word, I'll let a wolf bite you." Worried that the other party would say he was ugly, Wuyou quickly blocked the words fiercely.
"Come out and hug her." The stall owner seemed to be shocked by Wuyou's "evil words". He collected the money bag and immediately walked out and hugged her peach blossom stuffing. As soon as he stood still, he heard her say again: "No. Drink secretly!"
The stall owner nodded blankly.
"How come there's not even a stool?" Wuyou was spinning in place, squatting down with the hem of her skirt to cover it, but it was too dark, "Gui Ba! Can you be more discerning?" After she finished speaking, a ghost flew out from her wrist. He lay on the ground and used it as a stool.
For a long time, "Why can't it be buckled?" The design of the footbell buckle is quite exquisite. A big bead and a small bead must be stuck in the ring at the same time to be successful. Wuyou was already sweating on the tip of his nose at this moment. Gradually losing patience.
At this time, Ming Jiuye was about to put down the food box, but unexpectedly, two jars of peach blossom stuffed wine were stuffed in his arms.
"This footbell is exquisite, I must do it." The gentle voice did not arouse Ming Jiuye's suspicion.
Just when Wuyou was about to get angry, the footbell was put on, "Wow! Husband, are you..." He raised his eyes to meet the unfamiliar eyes, Wuyou instinctively kicked him over, his center of gravity was unstable and he moved backwards One look up.
Instead of landing, he was held in a warm embrace, "Silly girl, why are you so careless?"
"Husband, look!" She raised her ankle and shook it a few times, and the beautiful ringtone was like a soul-stirring weapon.
Seeing the stall owner who was still half-kneeling on the ground, Wuyou jumped out of Ming Jiuye's arms and walked over unnaturally, holding hands and feet: "Are you okay? I didn't mean to do it."
She knew the strength of her kick, and that kick really hit the opponent's heart. She looked at the black robe and kept covering her chest and refused to get up. Then she trotted up to Ming Jiuye and said softly: "Husband. , did I kick his ribs?"
"It seems that the injury is serious." Ming Jiuye could feel the other person's weak breathing, and immediately took out a transparent test tube from his arms, "Give him a drink." The test tube was filled with transparent liquid.
"Eh? Why do you have a husband again?" Hearing Wuyou's question, Ming Jiuye coughed twice in embarrassment, "If I say I do, you won't think about it every day. This is really the last hurdle. Come on! Save it." He actually still has two more tubes. Last time something happened to the hunter and the cloud guard at the same time, she collected a lot of them through her tears.
"Hmph! That's right. My husband can't tell lies, so shameless!" After saying that, she generously put the test tube into the black-robed hand.
"This is my husband's panacea, worth tens of thousands of gold. It was my fault just now. I acted too hard. I'll give it to you cheaper, one hundred gold."
She said shameless lines and looked like a saint who "helps the world and saves people." The person under the red face couldn't help but smile, sighed softly, and handed the test tube out in frustration.
"What do you mean? You want to have sex for free!"
Seeing him nodding, Wuyou stamped his feet angrily and angrily, turned around and left, "Husband, let's go! He is a bad guy! Bad guy! The invincible bad guy in the universe!"
"Slow down!" Seeing that his wife was losing her temper, Ming Jiuye hurriedly followed. The two ghost slaves who had been summoned lowered their eyebrows and followed closely.
The black robe stood up and wanted to throw away the things in his hands, but when he thought that the girl asked such a high price, it might be useful, but now he could only become a living doctor.
He turned around and stood behind the stall, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
