Chapter 496 The regular trading in the ghost market

The ghost market that Master Chisong brought everyone to was not as terrible as imagined. Instead, it seemed very formal and was a very normal snack street.

There is a long cement road with bungalows on both sides, and neon signs of different styles are hung at the doors of the shop.

Although it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, there were quite a lot of people visiting here, but most of them were wearing a black cape.

In the ghost market, most of them sell various snacks there, but there are pawnshops, mahjong halls and hotels in the middle.

In places with a lot of people, there are even people setting up street stalls. If you don’t say in advance that this is a ghost market, Jiang Yun would not be willing to believe it.

He asked curiously: "Master, why don't I know that there is this ghost market street in Wudang Mountain?"

"Good disciple, there are so many things you don't know."

"Don't worry, you are here. You will slowly understand these things in the future. We are not in a hurry." Taoist Masao Chisong said with a smile.

Xiong Er enthusiastically introduced to everyone that this ghost market street was established as early as the Song Dynasty, but it was not large in scale and was always smashed by righteous people.

Later in the Ming Dynasty, he defected to the Tianyuan Taoist Temple, which stabilized and gradually developed to its current scale.

"Two brothers, we will have to rely on you to protect us in the future!" Xiong Er looked at Taoist Master Chisong and Jiang Yun, and said with a flattering face: "Of course, if you two have any needs."

"Our official management of ghost city will work hard to cooperate and find ways to do what can be done and what cannot be done!"

Lu Ruoxi stared at her eyes and said in disbelief: "There will be the case in the Song Dynasty. Isn't this nonsense?"

"During the Song Dynasty, the curfew has just been lifted, and the market has just formed among the people!"

Xiong Er glanced at her and said, "That's right, as a monster who has been practicing for many years, our vision is much better than most people."

"It's easy for us to make some money by stepping on the trend of the times?"

Lu Ruoxi said dissatisfiedly: "All rumors are full of words, do you still want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Xiong Er shook his head and said sincerely: "We have also studied the postgraduate entrance examination in the past two years, but the competition is too fierce and we don't have an ID card, so we gave up."

"The more than seven million people earn more than one million places, and the exams are so great. Even if Confucius is alive, he may not be able to pass the exam!"

"But if it was two years earlier, I could give it a try. I'd better forget it in the past two years, and they are all the kings of the book."

The audience in the live broadcast room, especially those who took the postgraduate entrance examination, burst into tears on the spot.

"The baby is feeling bitter. If you don't say it, the national line this year is more or less outrageous."

"It's really better to have a good exam than to have a premature birth."

"My law master, Teacher Luo will fail the exam when he comes."

"Picasso needs to be adjusted for the art exam in China."

"His grandma, I don't even have a monster to see. This is really a supernatural movie. Why do I feel like I'm watching a contemporary documentary?"

"One person's efforts can improve his grades, and a group of people's efforts can improve his country line."

"Oh, I didn't pass the exam this year, so I can only fight three times next year."

"Girls: I failed the exam, let's fight three times, boys: What, I failed the exam, let's fight three times [angry]"

"Hey, fellow Taoist, you can't say this randomly, it's easy to make taboos!"

Xiong Er and everyone were stopped by two people wearing masks, red sleeves on duty and security uniforms at the entrance of the Ghost Market.

"Second leader, is this a distinguished guest?"

"Dear guests, please take out your phone and scan the code of our place and show the itinerary."

Xiong Er stared at the two of them and cursed, "Mom, you two are quite responsible!"

"It's great, it's great. Those two old men, it's not convenient. Let's cooperate with the staff."

Jiang Yun: "..."

Lu Ruoxi: “…”

Master Akamatsu: "..."

Master Wang Shouren: “…”

The staff who shot the movie: "…"

After everyone was silent for a moment, Lu Ruoxi couldn't help but ask, "Master Chisong, why does the place you brought us look quite regular?"

"We're here to make a movie. Is this a ghost market?"

"Formality must be formal. I traveled around the world and had never seen any irregularities." said Taoist Masao Chisong.

Xiong Er stared at his eyes and patted his chest to ensure that the street he invested in was definitely a serious ghost market.

After scanning the code, everyone looked at the Wudang Ghost Market displayed on it, and was confused.

After they entered the ghost market, they looked at the clean and tidy shops on both sides and the lively sounds of tourists. They felt very friendly.

But the director who filmed a movie by Didutong Company has a little mentality.

The expected scene was completely different from what he had conceived in his mind.

A row of question marks appeared above the audience in the live broadcast room.

"This is not a ghost market, it is clearly a night market!"

"Nitutong Express Company is really not very serious. When I made a movie, I actually came to the night market to shoot ghost markets."

"The first movie that Master Jiang participated in, I didn't expect it to be a bad movie."

[Successor of the Sixteen-character Yin and Yang]: "Are you not a place full of violence in the real ghost market?"

"I'll go and buy something, why do they just scan the code to pay?"

After everyone walked around the ghost market, they suddenly found that the street was not as hygienic as it looked.

Because the small stalls on the roadside are all stewed with strange things.

A big pot of intestines, with white insects lying on the inside, candied haws made of unknown eyes, and tofu brains contained in human skulls...

The things sold are strange, but the people who eat are feasting.

After Lu Ruoxi saw a child biting a candied haws with her eyes, she couldn't help it anymore and lay on the side of the road and vomited it out.

Jiang Yun's face was not good-looking. He had seen many monsters and monsters, but this was the first time he had seen this scene.

"Master, this whole ghost market pot is not a human being, right?"

When Xiong Er heard Jiang Yun’s post coming, he quickly refuted the rumors: “Brother Xiao Jiang, you can’t swear at others!”

"All the stores in our entire ghost market are legal companies that are formally operated. I guarantee it with my personality that it is fake, and everything you see here is fake!"

"This intestinal noodles are actually cold noodles with duck intestines. The insects lying on them are actually high in protein. People like us are just good at this."

"That eye candied haws are all molecular ingredients, but they are actually jelly with juice. If you don't believe it, you can try one?"

"Xiao Lao Er, can you still do this business? Your human tofu told you last time that you can't sell it. Why did you set up a stall again today?"

In the stall, there were small vendors full of skulls, and quickly nodded and apologized, saying, "Brother Xiong, I'm all fake heads, not real guys."

"I have sent all the real guys to cremate. I am a law-abiding good man now. The real tofu is contained in it. If you don't believe me, please try it?"
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