Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 287
Mang Mountain was called "Beimang" or Chasing Mang Mountain in ancient times.

It is a branch of the Qinling Mountains, stretching all the way from Luoyang along the Yellow River
But the Mang Mountain that people often say refers to the small branch hundreds of meters high near Luoyang.

The reincarnation ghost market is located on one of the hills.

Mr. Changsheng has participated in the reincarnation ghost market several times many years ago, so Fang Xiaonan knows the general location, but the time of this reincarnation ghost market is not fixed, it may be once every three or four years, or it may be once every ten years.

Therefore, if you want to participate, you have to be well-informed and have a lot of influence.
The origin of this reincarnation ghost market is quite mysterious. Even with the experience of Lord Changsheng, he still doesn't know the origin of this reincarnation ghost market.

He just knows that this reincarnation ghost market has existed since his first life, and it has been more than a thousand years, but the reincarnation ghost market is still going on.

Although he didn't deliberately investigate the origin of this reincarnation ghost market, but he only vaguely knew that behind it, there was one or several faint forces maintaining and promoting the operation of this reincarnation ghost market.

These forces are not the so-called three families and five sects in today's world, nor are they those cultivators of the evil way, and they have nothing to do with the tutelary mansion that is currently in charge of the authority of China's world of cultivation.

These hidden powers have never appeared, and they have never even been heard of appearing on the bright side, but Lord Changsheng knows that this power may really exist, but no one knows about it.

Even he tried to trace the source of these powers in some aspects, but the search was blank, as if such abnormal forces had never existed before.

Faced with this fact, Lord Changsheng finally gave up these pursuits. No matter whether such power exists or not, it is the result that should not or cannot continue to pursue.

For thousands of years, the reincarnation ghost market has always existed, not only the location has not changed, but its method has never changed.
Fang Xiaonan stood on the top of Mangshan Mountain, on the roof of the Qing Palace Hall, looked at the dazzling starry sky above his head, looked at his watch, and sat down cross-legged there calmly.

Speaking of which, this is his first time to participate in this reincarnation ghost market. Although the location of the reincarnation ghost market is not bad in this Mang Mountain, it is hard to say which mountain it is on and which location.

I can only wait and watch here. Anyway, according to the usual practice, the time is still early, and it will take at least an hour to start.

At night, Mangshan Mountain is slightly cold, and there are faint strands of Yin Qi rising between the sky and the earth.

However, these yin qi are extremely slight. Since Mang Mountain became a tourist attraction, no matter how heavy the yin qi is, it will naturally dissipate without a trace.

After Fang Xiaonan sat cross-legged for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at a certain mountain from a distance.

At this time, a subtle wave of spiritual power on the mountain top was slowly dissipating, and gradually became more intense!

Moreover, with the appearance of this fluctuation of spiritual power, with Xiaonan's eyesight, he could even faintly see some tiny figures began to faintly emerge near the top of the mountain.

"The market is open"

Fang Xiaonan's eyes lit up, he jumped down from the hall lightly, and flew towards the mountain over there.

Although it looked close, it took more than half an hour to imitate Xiaonan to rush there.

As he approached this mountain, the figures in Fang Xiaonan's eyes became more and more clear. These people were all rushing towards the mountain in the night.

However, when these people walked up the mountain, both the breath and the figure disappeared suddenly, which seemed extremely strange.

It's not surprising to be like Xiaonan. Once the reincarnation ghost market opens, it will inevitably avoid ordinary people.

As Fang Xiaonan quickly climbed up the hill, he saw a faint mist emerging in front of him, making the already dim space even more invisible in an instant.

At this time, not far away, two or three people came forward from this side, and looked at the imitation Xiaonan who was like an ordinary person, wearing a pair of big black-rimmed glasses, standing outside the formation barrier, Several people were slightly taken aback.

An old man in the lead said in a low voice: "Little friend, this place is not a place for you to come, so leave quickly!"

After finishing speaking, the old man strode into the mist, and a middle-aged man behind him also walked into the mist, leaving only a young man who looked at Fang Xiaonan disdainfully, and said coldly: "Hurry up!" Get out. This is not a place for you mortals to come!"

Seeing the young man disappear into the mist, Fang Xiaonan shrugged his shoulders innocently, looked around, and thought that the stories about all kinds of so-called immortals attending banquets in the legends were likely to spread in places like this yes.

At the moment, he also walked slowly into the mist. As soon as he walked into the mist, he felt that all his senses were cut off. The sound of the night wind blowing the leaves and the sound of insects suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Fang Xiaonan's mouth curled up slightly, relying on his spiritual knowledge, he walked forward.

This formation is a slightly difficult gossip ecstasy formation. Generally, people who are not familiar with the formation really can't get in.

If ordinary people enter this formation rashly, they will naturally have to be trapped in this formation until the ghost market is closed and the formation is cancelled.

After walking seven or eight steps forward in the light mist, Fang Xiaonan stopped, looked around, and then turned to the right.

After three or four steps, Fang Xiaonan continued to turn right, another seven or eight steps.

After going around four or five times in this way, it suddenly became clear, and there was a lot of people, and there was a small market in front of me.
On the top of the mountain with a radius of hundreds of feet, there are various small stalls scattered, and all kinds of people flow slowly between these small stalls.

Seeing these small stalls, Fang Xiaonan seems to have returned to the night market in Qingyun Town when he was a child.

The same is true, a piece of colored striped cloth is spread on the side of the street, a kerosene lamp, and the dim light illuminates the whole stall. The stall owner struggles to identify the coins in his hand under the dim light, and then gives the money to others.

In this era of advanced technology, there are no modern electric lights here. There are only various small oil lamps and lamps, or two candles; the lights are scattered all over the top of the mountain.

If someone broke into this place without knowing it at this time, looking at the scene in front of them, I'm afraid they really thought that they had broken into a market where legendary ghosts gathered.

Fang Xiaonan's entry did not attract anyone's attention, because at this time, people around were passing through the fog from time to time and entering the ghost city of reincarnation.

Standing on the edge, Fang Xiaonan looked around casually, his heart trembling slightly, he clearly sensed that although many of the stall owners nearby were wearing masks to conceal their identities , but the strength is at least in the psychic realm.
And some of the customers who passed by these stalls, at least one-third of them carried the breath of the psychic world.

"As expected of a reincarnation ghost market!" Fang Xiaonan pushed his big black-rimmed glasses, and slowly merged into the crowd, walking casually while looking at the booth next to him.

"Wow. White jade rhinoceros, hundred centipede bead?" Fang Xiaonan exclaimed inwardly after only two glances. He didn't expect to see such spiritual things at the first stall.
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(End of this chapter)