midnight.

Early morning.

Above the wilderness.

A thick mist appeared out of thin air.

Penetrating screams also followed.

Not far away from the mist, a dozen figures stood quietly.

"Brother-in-law, is this ghost market really run by ghosts?" Su Jin asked Wang Xian while looking at the mist not far away.

"You ask me? Who should I ask? Besides, even if it is really a ghost, you don't plan to go in?"

Wang Xian replied with a smile.

These dozen people were none other than Wang Xian, Qin Zheng, Jian Ersan, Su Jin, You Ying and others.

According to Jian Twenty-san's news, they are here waiting for the ghost market to open.

And the mist in the distance is where the ghost market is.

"Tch, I'm just asking. How could you not go in? And what if the ghosts are open? This girl has killed not 10,000 ghosts, but maybe 8,000!" Su Jin looked disdainful.

"What? How do I remember who it was that was scared to death by a ghost bride?" Wang Xian joked.

During the Hungry Ghost Festival, there was an event called "People scare ghosts". Two girls, Su Jin and Cheng Yao, clamored to scare ghosts, but were frightened by the bride ghost who appeared from behind them and ran home.

"It's not me! It's Yaoyao!"

Su Jin immediately retorted.

"What am I? You are obviously me!"

Cheng Yao fights back.

"Okay, stop arguing, the ghost market has opened, let's go there quickly."

Wang Xian spoke to the two of them and took the lead towards the mist.

The closer I got to the mist, the colder my body felt, just like the feeling when a wild monster 'ghost' passed through my body.

"Do you really want to go in?"

As the mist approached, Su Jin swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Wang Xian laughed.

"Hmph! Who said I was afraid!"

Su Jin snorted arrogantly and stepped directly into the mist.

The mist was thick, and as soon as Su Jin entered, no one could see her figure.

"Let's go in too!"

Wang Xian shook his head and smiled, quickly entering the mist.

He knew Su Jin's character, he was just a tough talker, and he was probably frightened now.

as expected!

Just as Wang Xiang entered the mist, a figure jumped directly on him.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Wang Xian asked this question again.

"Who said I'm afraid? I'm not afraid!"

Su Jin said.

Wang Xian said with a mocking look on his face: "If you're not afraid, why are you holding my arm so tightly?"

Su Jin: "I do!"

Wang Xian:......

All right!

A very strong reason!

He was unable to refute.

The figures of other people also appeared quickly. When Su Jin saw it, he immediately let go of Wang Xian's arm and threw himself into Xuan Yue's 'embrace'.

When Wang Xian saw this, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the mist, and others followed suit.

The mist seemed to have no end, and everyone walked for more than ten minutes, but there was still no change.

"Brother-in-law, are you leading the right way?"

Su Jin's voice of doubt rang out.

Everyone else also looked at Wang Xian.

"Just keep walking!"

Wang Xian said something and moved on.

Ordinary people would probably give up after walking in the mist for such a long time without feeling the changes in the surrounding environment.

But Wang Xian knew that keeping going was the right thing to do.

"oh."

Su Jin responded feebly.

After continuing to walk for half an hour, the mist began to thin, and not far ahead, there was light.

Seeing the light not far away, Wang Xian breathed a sigh of relief. The news on the past life forum finally did not deceive him again.

"Is it finally here..."

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, everyone speeded up and rushed towards the light.

When they came to the light, a small market appeared in front of everyone.

"Guest, do you need some clothes?"

Just as everyone was observing the ghost market, a figure appeared quietly beside everyone.

"ah!"

Su Jin subconsciously looked at that figure, and his face turned pale with fright.

Everyone looked around and found that except for Wang Xian, Qin Zheng, and a few men, none of the girls were frightened.

This is an old woman, but she only has half a head, and in those parts, you can still see beating brains and flowing blood.

"Hello, old man, give us a piece of clothing each." Wang Xian calmed down his beating heart and said respectfully to the old woman.

"Fourteen people, a total of 140,000 gold coins!" said the old woman.

Without any nonsense, Wang Xian took out 140,000 gold coins and handed them to the old woman.

Among the fourteen people, there were ten acquaintances including Wang Xian, and the rest were official people.

After the old woman saw the gold coins, half of her head was filled with horror, and her smile became even scarier.

After accepting the gold coins, the old woman took out some gauze and handed it to Wang Xian, who immediately took it.

The old woman smiled at Wang Xian again, then turned and left.

"One piece for each person, covering the body, just like me."

Wang Xian distributed the tulle in his hand to everyone, and put the tulle on his head. The tulle falling around it completely covered Wang Xian's figure.

After the gauze completely covered Wang Xian's figure, outsiders looked at Wang Xian as if they saw a vague ghost.

This is what tulle is for, to conceal identity, or more accurately, the identity of a living person.

In the last life, many people failed to buy this kind of gauze. After entering the ghost market, they were deceived or bullied by various "ghosts" in the ghost market, and suffered great losses.

"Wow! Brother-in-law, I really can't tell it's you!"

Su Jin looked at Wang Xian who was like a ghost, and was extremely surprised.

Then, she immediately covered it with gauze.

Others followed suit.

"After officially entering the ghost market, if it is not necessary, do not talk to strange 'ghosts', and do not take off the gauze on your body." Wang Xian told everyone.

"Um."

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Brother-in-law, I have a question?"
To be continued...