After passing through the rich black light, a lively temple fair scene appeared in front of Huang Shang and others.
The streets were already decorated with lights, people were coming and going, and all kinds of vendors and tourists crowded the wide streets, giving people a very lively and noisy feeling.
The custom of temple fair is actually derived from the religious activities of Buddhism and Taoism. The so-called temple fair is a grand gathering and ceremony centered on a temple.
In various temple fairs, in addition to the crowds of tourists, believers and vendors, the organizers often also hold rituals to worship gods.
There are many types of rituals, but most of them are related to sacrifices. Some of them will use paper "walking statues" and be carried by some people to patrol the streets. Therefore, "walking statues" are also called "walking statues".
"City", "City Patrol", etc.
As the saying goes, "When the temple fair opens, people from all over come to worship, worship the gods, burn incense, and pray for their return home." People who come to the temple fair are not only there to join in the fun, but more of them come to burn incense, invite gods, worship ghosts, and pray. However, this is different from Huang Shang.
It doesn't have much to do with the others, they are here just to have fun.
And as Luang Phor said, this is indeed a good place to relax.
I saw that in the temple in front of the street, it was filled with smoke and bustling with people. At the same time, there were also various "craftsmen" gathered here. There were all kinds of music and operas to listen to, and various juggling tricks to watch. It was very lively.
Extraordinary. In addition, there are diabolo sugar figures and sumo rings. Each stall is surrounded by many tourists. Huang Shang and others have not seen this scene for a long time.
"It's so lively..."
Looking at the bustling temple fair and the bustling streets, everyone looked in awe.
"Are these people... all real?"
At the same time, Zhuge Youlong couldn't help but ask.
In this ghost-infested world, there are so many seemingly ordinary tourist vendors. It doesn’t look right!
"When falsehood is true, truth is also false; when truth is false, falsehood is also true... It doesn't matter if it is true or false, don't be too serious."
Hearing Zhuge Youlong's words, Huang Shang shook his head and said with a smile: "Now just treat yourself as a tourist here and relax..."
After the words fell, Huang Shang waved his right hand, and the light on his body shone. It was originally transformed into a cassock, and it has become his daily clothing. The Rising Sun Prison Clothes full of Taoist style has turned into a fitted white Tang suit, making his whole body look beautiful.
His temperament is less elegant, but more elegant.
At the same time, Huang Shang also gently threw the Death Sickle and Chaos Gourd forward, and said with a chuckle: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Si, let's come out and play together."
Buzz buzz!
As Huang Shang finished speaking, the Death Scythe and Chaos Gourd simultaneously bloomed with little rays of light, and Xiao Qi and Xiao Scythe appeared one after another.
Although they have already possessed spirituality and have followed Huang Shang in his battles, they have seen a lot, but they have never seen this scene before. So when they see this bustling temple fair, the eyes of these two little ghost heads
It was also full of novelty and excitement. I looked around and was extremely curious.
"Let's go and visit this temple fair together... Since you were born, you have been fighting with me and have never had a good time. This is a rare opportunity, so don't miss it."
Looking at Xiao Qi and Xiao Lian who were still in the form of shota and loli and looking left and right, full of curiosity, Huang Shang smiled, then held a child in one hand and led everyone into the crowd. In this temple fair
Wandering around the market.
This temple fair is indeed very lively, with vendors everywhere. After taking only two steps, my depraved eyes were attracted by a stall selling baked egg waffles. I licked my lips, rushed forward first, and said impatiently.
: "Boss, bring me ten egg waffles, and by the way, milk tea too, hurry up!"
"Okay, guest, but please pay first for shopping."
Hearing what he said, the vendor smiled, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said, "It's a small business and we don't accept credit."
"Payment……"
After hearing what the vendor said, Fallen was stunned for a moment.
Paying for shopping is a normal thing, but since the end of the world, all the rules have been broken, and he has no experience of paying for shopping, so when he heard the vendor's words, he even felt a sense of confusion.
It feels like a world apart.
Of course, there is another problem now, that is... he has no money!
Thinking of this, Fallen immediately turned to Huang Shang and said, "Damn, where did I get the money from me? Brother Cockroach, get something valuable over here. I know you must have it!"
"He may not want what I have here..."
However, when Huang Shang heard the words of Fallen, he shook his head, a flash of fire flashed in his eyes, and the vendor also turned into a prototype in his eyes.
It was a "demon" whose demonic aura was restrained and almost no different from a mortal. Because he used the art of transformation instead of illusion, the Fallen could not see through the reality of this person for a while.
But what’s interesting is that the food sold at this stall is the real thing, not transformed from some terrible poisonous insects like in many ghost novels...
"Guests, don't be impatient. What is used in transactions in this ghost market is not ordinary money or living things, but...yang energy!"
At this moment, the demon vendor looked at the fallen man as if he were looking at a treasure, and said with a smile: "And with the customer's majestic yang energy and blood, let alone buying ten egg waffles, even if he bought it,
The entire ghost market is more than enough..."
Speaking of this, the demon vendor seemed to be afraid that Huang Shang and others would misunderstand, and then continued: "Don't get excited, everyone, these things sold by our ghost market vendors are all made from various natural materials and earthly treasures, combined with our own strength.
, all guests will definitely get some benefits if they take it, and we can also use the yang energy provided by the guest to practice, it is mutually beneficial, and there is no malice. Moreover, with the strong and pure yang energy of this guest, even just a little bit,
It’s enough to pay the bill…”
In this ghost market temple fair, although the tourists are made of rules and are similar to the "artifacts" of ordinary people in the outside world, but these vendors are all ghost stories under the command of Long Po. Before, they were all
With Luang Po being banned together, now that Luang Po is out of trouble, they are naturally free.
The reason why Long Po held this ghost market temple fair, in addition to the many reasons mentioned before, was actually because he wanted to use the yang energy of Huang Shang and others to help his subordinates whose strength had declined due to the long-term ban to recover quickly.
Strength, of course, this can also bring considerable benefits to Huang Shang and others, which can be regarded as a real win-win.
"Isn't it just Yang Qi? Come on, come on, take as much as you want. Oh, those beauties in the Beauty Cave haven't sucked me dry, are they afraid of you?"
After hearing what the demon vendor said, Fallen curled his lips, and then said impatiently.
"Okay, please wait a moment, guest!"
Seeing Shan Shan's cheerful look, the demon vendor's eyes lit up and he got busy immediately. It didn't take long before he prepared ten egg waffles that smelled like custard, and also prepared ten cups of milk tea, which he handed to Shan Shan.
At the same time, he also walked to Fallen's side and took a deep breath.
Later, when Fallen deliberately relaxed, a stream of blood flowed out of his body and merged into the demon vendor's body, causing the demon vendor's face to instantly become extremely rosy, as if he had taken some powerful tonic.
Obviously, the pure yang energy of the Fall is of great benefit to this demon.
This is also the reason why the three monsters in the Beauty Cave tried every means to keep Corrupted!
"That's it?"
Feeling the trace of blood passing through his body, Luan curled his lips indifferently, then picked up a portion of egg waffles and milk tea and began to eat and drink. Then his eyes lit up: "Damn, it tastes good, it's simply out of this world."
It’s worth it, boss, give it ten more!”
Obviously, the egg waffles and milk tea specially made by the demon boss were more delicious than he imagined.
At the same time, Fallen waved to Huang Shang and others and said with a smile: "Come, come, let's eat together, you're welcome, I'm treating you today!"
"Since Fall is so enthusiastic, don't let him down. He bought this with his real hard-earned money."
Huang Shang smiled and didn't take it seriously. He also took a cup of milk tea and egg waffles, and then continued: "Also, when you see what you want to eat, go buy it. Today, everyone will pay for it, haha!"
Since Luang Po opened this ghost market temple specifically for them to help them regain their strength and relax their mood, then they should not let down Luang Po's kindness and seize this opportunity to let go and have some fun.
After all, after this temple fair, what awaits them will be a real life and death battle!
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