Chapter 8: Involved in the ghost market

Author: Yunyouhai Shu

Chapter 8: Involved in the ghost market

"Mo Lin, do you know the way down the mountain?"

Looking at the messy forest, Jiang Gan's eyes flashed with regret and asked with anticipation.

Last night, he fled into the middle of Yushan Mountain in panic, but he left many traces. After careful exploration, he could return according to the same route.

But his battle with Mo Lin affected several miles of land, completely erasing the traces left by him.

The mountains are high and dense forests are dense. Jiang Gan only remembers the general direction and can't find the way down the mountain.

You must know that the Yu Mountain ranges from north to south and from east to south and from east to west and from east to west.

The six counties spanning Jinhua, Jinling, Jiangning, Yingtian, Fengyang and Taiping are the largest mountains in Mingzhou.

If you go on a random walk, I don’t know how many detours you will take.

More importantly, there are many dangers in Yushan.

If you accidentally break into the territory of that powerful demon, wouldn’t it be a death sentence?

It is precisely because of this that he pinned his hopes on Mo Lin.

"Master, the little wolf doesn't know!"

Mo Lin lay on the ground, lowered his head and replied weakly.

"You are a local wolf, why don't you know?"

Jiang Gan asked in disbelief.

"The master doesn't know anything, and the monsters like us all have their own territory."

"If you break into the territory of other monsters without authorization, it will inevitably cause a bloody battle."

"The little wolf's territory is only thirty miles in radius and is still in the middle of Yushan, so naturally I don't know the way down the mountain."

Mo Lin's lowered head gradually raised up, and the more he explained, the more he felt more and more confident.

Jiang Gan's eyes were faint and he couldn't help but curse: "This stupid wolf!"

Since Mo Lin could not count on him at all, Jiang Gan had to find another way.

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Gan finally came up with a solution that was not a solution.

There are many wolves in Yushan, and with Mo Lin's strength, it is enough to conquer a large number of wolves.

With thousands of wolves helping each other, we will inevitably explore a safe way down the mountain.

Then, Jiang Gan returned to the previous cave, commanded Mo Lin remotely, and began the journey of conquering the wolf pack.

In just three days, Mo Lin conquered all the wolves in a radius of 300 miles, with more than 8,000 wolves under his command.

Among them, there are thirteen ranks of seventh-grade demon wolves, sixty-seven ranks of eighth-grade demon wolves, and three hundred and thirty-two ranks of ninth-grade demon wolves.

With the efforts of more than 8,000 pathfinders, countless information gathered, and Jiang Gan learned many secrets in Yushan.

For example, there are nearly a hundred human villages nearby, all of which are blood food raised by the three demons in Moyun Cave.

Three hundred miles southeast, there is a broken mountain temple, which enshrines a sixth-grade evil god.

Five hundred miles northwest, there is a white bone Taoist temple, and the owner of the temple has a close relationship with the city god of Jinhua County.

Three hundred miles south of the country, there is a grand canyon with tens of thousands of troops hidden inside.

...

"Master, good news!"

Jiang Gan was practicing boxing in the cave, and Mo Lin suddenly ran in to report.

"The big gray wolf discovered the human market six hundred miles southwest."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Gan didn't care about continuing to practice boxing, and hurriedly asked, "Take it serious?"

"nature!"

Thinking of the century-old blood ginseng that the gray wolf gave it, Mo Lin nodded with certainty.

"lead the way!"

Jiang Gan did not hesitate at all and directly called the gray wolf to lead the way.

Big Big Wolf jumped through the mountains and forests, but Jiang Gan used the light body lifting technique, like a spring swallow duck water, following closely behind.

Mo Lin was not willing to be outdone. He followed Jiang Gan like a joyful look and occasionally ran forward to explore the way.

From the ninth level of refining, the strength penetrates the muscles, bones, and membranes all over the body. The body is as light as a swallow, and the breath is long. With a little force, you will soon surpass the galloping horse.

The beast path in the mountains is full of strange rocks, deep cliffs, old vines climb rocks, streams sifting gold, rugged and difficult to walk, but the dried ginger is as relaxed as walking on flat ground.

I even have the mood to watch mountains and waters, realize the changes in my body's energy, study the wonderful uses of my soul, and use it with all my heart, which is very comfortable.

It was not until the sunset was full of sunset, the tired birds returned to their nests, and the afterglow of the sunset shone among the peaks, and it was as sparse as broken gold that dried ginger came to the market in the mouth of the big gray wolf.

It was a long street with compacted loess. There were two rows of wooden buildings neatly arranged on both sides of the street, brothels and restaurants, and flags fluttering.

The afterglow of the sunset shines on these buildings, as if they have a layer of gold foil on these buildings, which looks particularly sacred.

On the long street, there are crowds of people, including peddlers selling on the street, hawkers setting up stalls on the street, shops opening doors to welcome guests, etc., which are bustling and very lively!

But this scene made Jiang Gan's face look extremely ugly, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes.

"Yushan Ghost Market? It turns out that we can't believe the wisdom of these stupid wolves too much."

A bustling and lively market suddenly appeared in the barren mountains and forests. Normal people know that there is something wrong. Only those stupid wolves would think that this is a human market.

"Sell oil, freshly boiled lard!"

An old man was carrying a bamboo cage, which contained a large pottery jar, and a smell of sesame oil came from the jar.

"Sell candied haws, sweet and crispy candied haws!"

A father-in-law was carrying a straw handle with candied haws on it.

"Pork, fresh pork just slaughtered!"

On the street stall, a fat butcher with big ears shouted hard, and a big fat pig was placed on the chopping board.

There are also shops on the street selling rouge, candied fruit, silk cloth, pen, ink, paper and ink, etc.

There are beautiful women in the Chu Pavilion in the brothel, there are smart waiters in the restaurant and tea shop; there are elderly shopkeepers taking naps in the pawn shop...

All this seems normal, but in Jiang Gan's perception of spiritual consciousness, it looks different.

The entire long street is paved with countless white and bleak skulls. The shops on the street are built with white bones and decorated with human skin, which is treacherous and terrifying!

The pedestrians on the long street are either hideous ghosts or weird monsters, which can be called a group of demons dancing around!

The old man who sold lard had a bamboo cage on his back, a cage made of human bones, a cage made of skulls, and a lard was a foul-smelling corpse oil that emitted a foul smell.

The boss who sells candied haws carries the straw handle on his shoulders as the backbone, and the so-called candied haws are even a string of baby heads.

And the big fat pig on the butcher's chopping board was a rotten corpse, covered with dense maggots.

As for the gold, silver and copper coins used in the exchange, they are either made of gold, paper, silver or made of yellow paper.

What you see with your eyes and divine thoughts are completely two different pictures, one is a prosperous market and the other is a gloomy ghost market.

Jiang Gan thought he would feel fear and madness, but in fact he was surprisingly calm and not hysterical.

He wanted to turn his head and leave, but every time he had this kind of thought, he felt a terrified feeling, which was a suffocation that was on the verge of death.

He endured the discomfort in his heart and walked into the market.

For a moment, on the entire long street, all the ghosts looked at Jiang Gan in unison, staring at him tightly, with their gloomy eyes full of desire and greed.

It was a desire for the flesh and blood of living beings, imprinted in the depths of all ghosts and could hardly be restrained.

However, there is a ghost king in this ghost market, setting rules and prohibiting fighting. Violators' ashes are lighted in the sky lanterns, and the dark fire burns the ghosts until their souls are scattered.

Therefore, even though the ghosts were extremely coveting Jiang Gan's flesh and blood vitality, they had to forcibly endure it and let Jiang Gan wander around the ghost market.

(End of this chapter)
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