Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 517 Ghost City
Yes, the night market in front is dimly lit.

There are still many diners coming and going to eat in the food stalls in the night market, and some are shopping at the small commodity wholesale stalls.

From a distance, it feels quite lively.

I have been to the suburbs a few times in total, but I have never heard of any night markets on the main roads in the suburbs.This is a highway, although it is late at night, there are still some vehicles coming and going.

The night market is blocked here, how can the car get there?

Besides, in my eyes, I don't know if it is an illusion.The stalls under the incandescent lights in these night markets are all composed of large and small graves, and entering it is like entering a cemetery.

Under the night, plus the darkness on both sides of the road.The feeling of the light is like the will-o'-the-wisp in the rural cemetery, which is also known as phosphorous fire.

Could this thing be a ghost market?
The feeling in my heart at this time is no longer described as fear, the scene in front of me is really weird.Although this suburb is remote, it is well built. Why did this happen when we were about to pass by?

All along, besides my grandfather, the person I rely on the most is Xuan Qing who has been silently following behind me.

Although others cannot see his existence, I can see him and feel the cold yin energy on his body.But now when I turned around, there was no sign of him behind me.

Xuan Qing, who never left me even when I was taking a shower or sleeping, unexpectedly disappeared at this critical moment.

Officer Chen stepped on the brakes and stopped the car in a panic, "What grave? Isn't this a night market? But... why are we the only car on this road? What's going on?"

"We seem to have entered the underworld. This...is this a ghost market, grandpa?" I sat in the back of the car and looked at my grandpa who was sitting in the passenger seat.

He has been overworked for the past few days, sitting in a comfortable and quiet car, and fell asleep long ago.

After an emergency brake of the car, he woke up suddenly.After waking up, my grandfather looked at the night market in front of him and didn't react too much. I don't know if the stalls he saw were grave buns like mine.

At this time, when I asked, my grandfather slowly answered: "The front is indeed a ghost market in the underworld, but the yin energy here itself is not heavy. It should be that some experts set up a feng shui bureau to bring us in. "

We have actually arrived in the underworld, isn't that the territory of Xuan Qing?
Logically speaking, as long as Xuan Qing is willing to help.We will be able to find a way to go out, but he has never appeared since he disappeared until now, and it is impossible to ask him for help.

"The bureau? So, if we want to go out, we must break this bureau, right?" I followed my grandfather to learn these days, in such a short period of time.

I have been instilled with a lot of physiognomy, but I haven't mastered it yet.

In real life, that's useless.

As for the Feng Shui Bureau, I don't know anything about it at all, but I have heard of it.The Feng Shui bureau is set up according to the myriad changes of the five elements and eight trigrams, with the intention of trapping people in it.

For example, Huang Yaoshi in Peach Blossom Island used the formation of five elements and eight trigrams.People who are not proficient in the art of Zhouyi can't get out if they are trapped on the island, just like the old urchin Zhou Botong who was trapped on the island by Huang Yaoshi.

If I want to go out now, I can only see if my grandfather can figure out the route map for going out.

Officer Chen was probably a little nervous. He took out the lighter in his pocket, as if he was going to smoke to suppress the fear in his heart.But the lighter was fired a few times, but there was no response.

He was so angry that he threw the expensive metal lighter aside, and tried to strike a match in his pocket again.After the matchstick touched the side of the matchbox, there was a "beep" sound, and the flame burst out.

It's on!
Police Officer Chen was about to put the cigarette on it, but the flame became more and more strange.The flame green is faint, just like the will-o'-the-wisp.

He was so scared that he immediately let go, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.His lips were trembling, and his hands couldn't help touching the gun at his waist.

What he said was a bit like self-comfort talking to himself, "It's strange, why is the color of the fire so weird. Could it be that the car doesn't have enough oxygen? Maybe the windows should be opened for ventilation."

"Don't try it, how can the fire be lit in the underworld?" My grandfather had already opened the car door and went down to the road. "Let's go down and pass through this ghost city. If we break this situation, we can get out."

"Hell? Mr. Zeng, you...don't make such a joke. We drove well on the highway, how could we go into the underworld?" Officer Chen is a policeman, more courageous than ordinary people many.

He opened the door and went down with my grandfather. Among the three of us, Officer Chen seemed to be the only one who couldn't see the cemetery in the night market, so he always had an uncertain attitude.

It was cold and windy outside.

The wind blows on the body, making it easy to get goose bumps.

After I got out of the car, I tightened my coat and followed behind my grandpa.I heard that Police Officer Chen didn't quite believe what my grandfather said, so he said: "We have been led into the Feng Shui bureau, which leads people to the underworld. The two realms of yin and yang are still relatively subtle, and they seem to have different paths, but There's always overlap."

In order not to get lost, my grandfather passed the red rope he carried with him through the hole in the copper coin and tied it to a small tree by the roadside.Once we are inside and cannot get out of the situation, we can return along the red line.

After entering, I feel that this night market is no different from the usual night market.

There are hawkers yelling everywhere, as well as the loudspeaker's automatic hawking, such as "clearance sale", "factory direct sales", "everything for ten yuan".It's really lively here, it doesn't look like a lifeless underworld at all.

In addition to barbecue, pancakes and fruits, there are also a variety of colorful fruit juices to buy and eat.

Fortunately, we came here only when we were full, otherwise we would have to drool when we saw these dazzling arrays of food.Among the passing crowd, when I turned my head, I saw a girl standing far away in the crowd.

White clothes, long hair.

Isn't this Yuanyuan trying to occupy my grandfather's body?
How could she be here?

I didn't dare to look too much, so I turned my head and continued to follow my grandfather, but the further I walked, the smell of the food stall, the smell of the barbecue stall, the hungrier I felt.

This feeling of hunger seemed to come out of nowhere.

"Sir, do you want to come in for a bowl of meat porridge? I think you are very hungry." A little girl's sweet voice came from my ear, and I followed her voice to go to Police Officer Chen first.

The corners of his mouth were drooling, his eyes were already red with hunger, he immediately nodded in agreement with the little girl who had a porridge stand, "I... I want a... bowl..."

The little girl stood in front of the booth, smiling, holding a bowl of steaming meat porridge in her hand.

Even when I saw it, I wanted to pay for a bowl.

But that's not right, I was full just now, it's impossible to suddenly become so hungry now.Is it because of the cold weather that your appetite has become stronger?
I was so hungry that I lost my mind a little bit, and the corners of my mouth were almost drooling, but I still endured it.After all, I'm a woman, and it's better that such indecent things as drooling are rare.

My grandpa frowned, and said in a deep voice: "No, we are being haunted by starving ghosts!! Everyone, be careful, before we go out, we will feel unprecedentedly hungry. But we must hold back, we must Don't eat what the ghost gives you."

Officer Chen swallowed, looking at the porridge in his hand that he took from that pretty little girl, he couldn't wait to drink it up in one gulp.

He listened to my grandfather's words, as if he was doing some psychological struggle, he struggled for a long time.But still couldn't help the strong feeling of hunger, just refused to return the meat porridge.

My mind suddenly understood, this is a ghost market.

If you eat something given by a ghost, it will be taken away.Old people often say that before someone dies, he will dream that a stranger invites you to eat
This stranger is actually a ghost.

What I invite you to eat is ghost rice, and you have to go with it after eating.

"Think about it, the ghost sold you something. What could it be?" Relying on my strength, I managed to control Police Officer Chen's strong wrist, preventing him from drinking the meat porridge, " Maybe it's made of corpse oil, human flesh, and coffin water. I've also heard of ghosts taking stones, cockroaches, and maggots into delicacies to deceive people..."

What I said shocked Police Officer Chen.

As soon as he sent his fingers, he let go of the bowl of meat porridge, "Touch!" The porcelain bowl fell upside down on the ground and broke in two.Ouch, countless white maggots crawled out of it in an instant.

The chill hit our foreheads, which dispelled all the hungry feeling in us.

The girl who sells meat porridge has changed, she seems to be irritated.His face turned pale all of a sudden, his mouth was grinning to the back of his ears, and his mouth was full of barbed teeth.

Her eyes turned into only the whites of the eyes, without pupils, and the people who watched were numb, "You...you knocked over the porridge I made...you are so courageous..."

The surrounding air suddenly became heavier, and the pedestrians and stall owners nearby also changed with the change of this girl.

Oh my goodness.

We are surrounded by a group of ghosts, which will be troublesome.

"Quick, pull the red rope!" My grandpa shouted urgently.

The red rope was in my hand, and I pulled it hard, without the tight feeling of being tied up.In such an emergency situation, I didn't have to think too much, so I could only run backwards in the direction of the red rope.

But I just pulled the rope and walked back quickly, not long before I pulled the end of the red rope.

The red rope was broken, and the cut was neat. It looked like it was cut with scissors.

Could it be that Yuanyuan was behind and broke the rope?

At this time, countless ghosts floated towards us, and the cold feeling was like falling into hell.Officer Chen decisively took out his pistol and shot the porridge girl in the head.

The bullet passed through her head, blood flowed down, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became even more terrifying, "You still want to leave? Since you are here, then stay!"

(End of this chapter)