Chapter 46: Entering the Ghost Market
In this way, under the silent gaze of many people, this group of people walked to the front of the black cloth, lined up quietly, and waited.
I took a look at it, and there were about 100 of them in this group of plain robes, and I didn't know what they were here for.
They stood there waiting, and in less than two minutes, a man in a black robe came up and checked on them one by one, handed out a pill after each inspection, and whispered something.
The black-robed man who went up was Feng Wei! I stood in the crowd and looked at him, and as if sensing my gaze, he suddenly turned his head and grinned at me, his gaze clearly ill-intentioned.
I don't know how he saw me in the crowd at once, and I was a little shocked, but in the face of his gaze, I didn't dodge at all, but directly met him, he looked at me like this, and I looked at him calmly.
I guess I didn't expect me to be so bold, that Feng Wei's face twitched slightly unconsciously, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes, but at this moment, another person walked forward, and when I saw it, wasn't it the old man who was guarding the door?
He walked up to Feng Wei's side, and he didn't know what he was muttering to in a low voice? In the end, Feng Wei's face became a little ugly, and finally he turned his head to look at me and snorted very obviously.
And the old man put one hand into his chest, kept rubbing it, it felt like rubbing the dirt on his body, and then he also looked at me and smiled, and there was something meaningful in his eyes, which made me a little puzzled.
This mime is quite interesting, I don't understand the joints, so I don't bother to think about it, I stand lazily, and I took out a cigarette from my trouser pocket, which can be regarded as announcing my attitude, whatever, love whoever you want, and I'll follow it up.
Soon, Feng Wei finished checking those plain-robed people, and everyone's pills were also handed out, and he turned to leave, he didn't look at me again from beginning to end, and I was very curious about what the pills he sent were, but soon the answer appeared in the discussions of the people around him.
"It's done, I don't know how many more 'transmitters' will die this time?"
"This kind of thing is willing to be fought and suffered, what can we care about? It's just that the life-saving pill they gave to the 'transmitter' is really average, you said that if it was a ginseng pill, how could you save your life. ”
"Okay, return the ginseng pill, then the cost will be big. Come on, don't talk about it, it's probably going to be in the market. ”
This discussion is simple, but I can still hear it, those plain-robed people turned out to be the so-called transmitters, and the pills Feng Wei gave them turned out to be for life-saving, I vaguely knew what was going on in this ghost market in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart, how could these transmitters not figure it out? Are you willing to intervene in the transaction of the ghost market as an ordinary person?
But I was not allowed to think too much, and soon someone stepped forward and lifted the black cloth open, and the plain-robed men slowly walked in one by one, and I could clearly see that several of them had frightened expressions on their faces.
And after the black cloth was opened, I obviously felt a burst of yin qi gushing out, as if mixed with a lot of 'human voices' in it, at that moment I knew that the 'good brothers' had arrived, and the black cloth was not simple, it was estimated that it was a part of the formation, and it played the role of isolation.
When the last plain-robed man entered, followed by a few more people who looked like stewards, the black cloth was quickly put down, and everyone was waiting quietly, and it was still a few minutes before 12 o'clock.
After a few minutes of silence, a man dressed in black walked to the front and said loudly: "I think many old friends know the rules of the ghost market, but I think that every time there will be new friends, I will make a special statement, everyone enters the ghost market, and the ticket is three thousand!" Don't say that we are black, I just want to explain that the cost of each transmitter will not be less than 20,000, don't tell me that you don't need a transmitter to trade the same, everyone is a capable person, in case you kill the 'good brother' in anger, it is not a pleasant thing, and the 'good brother' also has great ability, in case of anger to entangle everyone, it is not a pleasant thing! Besides, I won't talk about the nonsense that ordinary people participate in our ghost market, and everyone has experienced the various benefits of the transmitter. Well, the ghost market is now officially open. ”
After saying that, the man in black left, and soon there was a paid stool and chair in front of the black cloth, and everyone outside quickly lined up with the help of the people who maintained the order, and began to enter one after another.
Brother Chengxin stood behind me and whispered: "Chengyi, I can't stand this, the two of us, if we want to participate three times, it will be 18,000, and I'm afraid I don't have enough money." ”
I also scratched my head in annoyance and said, "That's it, I brought 10,000 yuan, who knew that it would cost so much money to participate in this ghost market once." ”
"I've almost brought so much, if I really can't do it, I won't participate in the next two times, it's enough for the two of us to send a representative."
"Hmm." This is really the only way to do it now.
At the moment when Brother Chengxin and I were discussing, it was soon our turn to be in the queue, we were originally standing in front, and naturally the queue was relatively high, and after the person who collected the money received us six thousand, he shouted inside: "Is there a thousand people in the first batch?" ”
"No, it's two hundred." A voice inside quickly replied.
I didn't expect us to send it high enough, there were still 800 people in front, the person who collected the money listened to the answer, answered, and then pulled two blue tickets to us: "Hurry up and hurry up, each batch only has 1 hour, and after an hour, someone will come to clean up your first batch, the person with the blue bill." ”
"Why do you want to trade in batches? Only an hour? Brother Chengxin couldn't help but ask strangely.
"Or else? 10,000 people crammed into it and made a mess? You are lucky, you are in the first batch, as soon as it dawns, even if you are protected by the formation, many 'good brothers' will leave, and only a few will be left! These people at the back of the queue may not be able to participate in it at that time. By the way, let me say, you have to keep your tickets, because you don't participate in the first one, and you won't be eligible for the next two, because those who get the blue ticket today will have to wait in the back tomorrow according to the rules. The man spoke to us, and with a wave of his hand, let us in.
There is no absolute fairness in this world, and it would be good for them to come up with such a way to ensure the integrity of the transaction and the relative tribute.
There was no extra nonsense, Brother Chengxin and I entered the back of the black cloth, and as soon as we entered, Chengxin and I couldn't help but shudder, not because it was cold, but because of the layout and atmosphere, which made people feel depressed.
It turned out that this was not a layer of black cloth at all, but after the black cloth, there was a circle of black cloth surrounding something similar to a tent, and the top was also covered with black cloth.
I understand that the vast majority of them are insiders, using totems to cover up the formation, probably for fear of being seen by someone who cares about the mystery of the formation.
Other than that, everyone who entered the place was quiet, walking in silence almost without saying a word, and there were no lights in the entire black tent, just white candles lit in many places, and lit by the light of the candles.
What's even more strange is that unlike the stalls in the human trading market, there are piles of triangular straw huts painted black, which look like grave bags at first glance.
Such a weird thing, whoever sees it for the first time, can't feel a chill in his heart.
In the same way, there is still a yellow line, the man in black walks around in the yellow line, and from time to time there will be a person who gets into the grass shed, I and Brother Chengxin got used to it, and walked in, because the light inside is dim, Brother Chengxin and I also walked in, probably looked around, only to find that there are a few different corners.
For example, there is a place called a 'house within a house', that is, a tent within a tent, where there is also a fee.
For example, there is another place where there are twenty plain-robed people standing quietly for some reason, and they don't know what they are doing
All this is very fresh and weird, but an hour of time, we really can't afford to delay, I said to Brother Chengxin: "Let's go separately, I'll go find what Master Liu wants, you go to find what we can use, and then look at it like this, there won't be enough time." ”
Brother Chengxin answered, and then we started to split up in this ghost city.