Chapter 19: The gate of hell opens at midnight, and a treasure trove opens

Ning Fan's live broadcast during the day has accumulated a lot of popularity, and many friends have added reminders to start broadcasting.

As soon as the live broadcast started, thousands of viewers came in sporadically.

The system also updated the information in real time.

[Current popularity progress: 3742/1000000]

Yes! Still waiting.

Ning Fan closed the panel and walked forward,

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the swaying street lights in the camera and the alleys that occasionally flashed by, all asking questions about black people.

"You've taken off your pants and you're showing me this?"

"The anchor looks like he's not going to a ghost market, but rather like he's going to see a ghost? What should I do if I'm already scared?"

"I have a question, is the ghost market settled with ghost coins? Will there be inflation?"

"Anchor, hurry up. I'm brave enough not to be afraid of ghosts. Fast forward to the underworld marriage!"

"Newcomers who don't understand just ask, what does a ghost market do?"

…

There was a lot of chatter in the live broadcast room.

The person who teased Ning Fan didn't reply, but the person who asked about serious matters had to explain.

"Friend Bao, have you never heard of the ghost market?"

"What about the Big Willow Tree, Panjiayuan, Chaoyangmen, and Imperial City Roots?"

Every time Ning Fan mentioned a place name, everyone in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

This seems to be a common place name, right?

Is there anything strange about it?

Questions flooded the screen.

"You can't do this!"

Ning Fan clicked his tongue.

"These were the business locations of famous ghost markets in the past, but not many of them are still alive now."

"That is to say, the Imperial City Gengui City we are going to is quite popular."

"hiss!"

Everyone couldn't help but tremble when they heard the words.

The ghost market is so popular, it sounds weird no matter how you hear it!

“In the early years, there was a saying in Tiandu City that ‘there are four cities and eight ghost cities, and three living people cannot go there’.”

"The three things a living person should not go to refer to Caishikou, Meridian Gate, and North Bell Tower."

"These are places that have been famous for a long time, and the elderly are very taboo."

"Isn't it a tourist attraction? What are the taboos?"

The treasure friends from other places didn't know the reason and were still asking, but the treasure friends in Tianducheng all changed their expressions.

"Friend Bao, I'll tell you the truth, these places are said to be gathering places for yin energy in Tiandu City, and old people who pass by think they are murderous!"

"Didn't you watch it on TV? Either the Meridian Gate beheading or the Caishikou beheading was introduced."

"This is an execution place that has been used for hundreds of years. If you walk there, there may be many eyes looking at you."

Seeing this comment, my friends trembled.

This is outrageous!

These words obviously seem normal, but why are they covered in cold sweat?

Forget it, change the topic!

Treasure friends quickly asked where the ghost market was.

"The ghost market is a place where things that were not convenient for the public were sold in the past."

"There are a lot of illegal goods, stolen goods, and open weapons. Most of the people who go there are street gangsters, gangsters and people from Xiasanlu. There are not many serious people who go there."

"And there are no other rules for buying and selling things in the ghost market."

"It's just one item, money and goods will be cleared, no responsibility if you leave it!"

"Buying and selling is all about keeping quiet and looking at the cash. There is a lingo of doing business, and we strictly follow the ancient saying that the market opens at dark and disappears at sunrise."

"The action time is the same as that of a ghost."

"As soon as I go back and forth, people outside call the place where this business is done a ghost market."

“In the early days, everything was sold.”

"In the past hundred years, many down-and-out dandies whose ancestors were rich wanted to make money, but they couldn't save their face by going to auctions, so they secretly took their things and sold them for money."

"After repeated visits, many merchants have learned to try their luck by giving away items that they usually can't display in their stores."

"That's how the saying came about that it was picked up in the ghost market later."

"The place we are going to visit today is Gengui City, the most prosperous imperial city now."

"Friend Bao, we've arrived!"

Ning Fan stopped.

A tall white marble archway appears in the video, with an old wooden plaque on top with four large characters written on it, painted in iron and silver hooks.

"Number one in the world!"

The red lanterns were hung high, reflecting the row of words as red as if they were bleeding.

Look inside the archway again.

Two long queues have already been formed.

Dark figures and stalls stretched out for hundreds of meters.

In front of each stall there are desk lamps, oil lamps, and miner's lamp flashlights.

The only thing that is the same is that all the lights have only one spot of light alternating between light and dark.

Illuminating a little bit in front of the stall marks my own area.

Up and down, swaying like countless will-o'-the-wisps floating on the street, it looked strange.

"evil!"

A shrill and strange bell rang.

Eleven o'clock, midnight is here!

A faint sound of suona suddenly sounded in the air.

There was a shrill and shrill sound of the suona, and a snow-white fox figure came out and screamed sharply: "The gate of hell is open, let's go to the treasure!"

Then, countless figures emerged from the darkness outside the archway.

They scuttled through the archway like mice.

The white fox also turned around.

Only then did everyone realize that she was actually a woman, but she was wearing a fox fur coat with a full beard and tail, making her look like a white fox.

Countless light spots lit up on the streets of the ghost city.

Everyone holds a small flashlight in their hand and scans the stalls. If there is nothing of interest, it will be extinguished and switched to the next stall.

The entire ghost market seems to have come alive.

Countless eyes open and close, peering into the human heart, selfish desires, evil spirits, greed and delusion amidst the sound of the suona!

The woman suddenly stopped, her eyes fell on Ning Fan, and she smiled.

"Damn it, it's on fire!"

"Isn't this fucking scene too explosive?"

"I was really scared this time. Isn't this too scary?"

"Master Ning, is there a high-energy warning later?"

"Yes, I'll tell you when I get there next time."

Ning Fan trailed off.

A row of grateful expressions flashed across the barrage.

These treasure friends who usually only hang out in antique streets and shops have never seen this scene before.
To be continued...