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Chapter 246 You can buy everything in the ghost market

Li Mumu couldn't understand why Senior Sister Zuo Yan fell in love with this pair of bronze candlesticks.

It doesn't feel like it's for a living person...ah, that's okay.

Zuo Yan squatted in front of the stall and explained in a low voice to her and Winsty: "Look at the style of this candlestick, it should be a funerary object from the Spring and Autumn Period. The boss's accent is from Yuzhou. He should have just joined the industry and knows a little bit, but not much."

She turned back and asked the stall owner: "Didn't your master teach you that there are three things that cannot be taken from the tomb?"

The stall owner's face turned pale and he said in a low voice: "I just collect goods, how could I know this..."

Zuo Yan did not continue to entangle with him and said to Li Mumu: "As the old saying goes, a person dies like a lamp going out, and the dead have no control over the affairs of the world. Throughout the ages, many emperors have been buried luxuriously before their death, and it is normal for others to dig up their graves after their death. . Just take the other funerary objects as well. Only the candlestick, coffin and corpse cannot be moved. These are not called funerary objects, but the tomb itself."

"Taking someone else's candlestick is equivalent to ruining their way back to the world to enjoy the incense of their descendants. This is considered a great cause and effect. It's just a lonely ghost. Once the owner of the tomb is an accomplished practitioner, he might There’s going to be a lawsuit over human life.”

The stall owner lowered his head and said nothing.

Li Mumu was confused: "Sister, why are you telling me this? I won't rob tombs."

"This is all common sense."

Zuo Yan said helplessly: "You just came back from overseas and don't understand the situation in the country. There are many customs and customs, and the rules of the world are passed down orally and not written down. I can't sort it out for you. I can only think of something. Just tell you what to say so that you don’t make mistakes in the future.”

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Li Mumu thanked her sincerely.

Customs, customs, and rules of the world are also divided into many types.

Part of it is a common practice, and the other part can be called a compliance test.

Just like Werewolf, in addition to the game rules on paper, there are also unwritten unspoken rules. The conventional rule is that you are not allowed to fight outside the field. For example, I think he looks like a wolf. He is a wolf every time, and he must be a wolf this time... This kind of reason is not allowed.

Another kind of "village rule", for example, XX is my goddess, no one is allowed to kill her, etc... This kind of rule ruins the atmosphere.

The same goes for local folklore.

When an ordinary family gets married, when the groom arrives at the door of the bride's house, the bride's family will give them a symbolic embarrassment. This is a custom.

You have to make the groom kneel on the ground to learn how a dog barks, bark a hundred and eight times, and then say this is our family rule. This is disgusting.

Zuo Yan took Li Mumu to visit the ghost market to explain to her these so-called customs and rules, which may seem outrageous, but actually have deep meanings and historical inheritance behind them. Some of them sound reasonable, but are actually made up to bully honest people and laymen.

Li Mumu listened very perfunctorily, while Winstie listened very seriously.

Walking to a stall selling foreign goods, Zuo Yan picked up a bottle of blood-red test tube medicine and was about to explain it to Li Mumu. Suddenly someone behind her said: "Whose bride are you? Why did you come out to play in the middle of the night? "

As soon as these words came out, the entire ghost city fell silent.

Li Mumu looked back and saw that the person speaking was young, luxuriously dressed, with a jade pendant tied around his waist and a folding fan in his hand, looking like a dissolute rich man.

It's not unusual for a rich man to come to the ghost market to pick up leaks. But it is very strange to pick up a strange woman in a ghost market so blatantly.

Within a radius of ten meters, everyone, whether buyers or sellers, seemed to be under a restraining spell, staring at the young master with wide eyes.

Where did this stupid young man come from?

However, the young master himself did not realize the seriousness of the problem at all, and was still looking at the beautiful young woman in front of him unscrupulously, with her slim figure wrapped in a red wedding dress.

The two companions who came with the young master turned pale and tried their best to pull the young master's sleeves away, trying to pull him away. But the young master was as if he had eaten a weight, refusing to move even a step. He waved his hand to break away from the two of them: "Why are you dragging me! Didn't you see that I was talking to this girl!"

I just want to drag you when I see it! Facing the young master's unabashed ardent gaze, Zuo Yan smiled and whispered softly: "How could you forget, master? I am your bride!"

"Huh? Ah this..."

The young master's eyes were dazed for a while, and he asked subconsciously: "Madam, why are you here?"

"I'm coming to find you!"

"You came to find me..."

The young master's eyes were blurry and he murmured to himself: "It's the middle of the night, how do you behave like a girl out there? Come home with me!"

"Young Master is right. I wonder who your surname is and where you live?"

"Why did you forget, my wife, my name is Yang Yanchang, and I live here..."

Before the young master finished speaking, his companion slapped him on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious on the spot. Without saying a word, the two of them picked up the young master and ran away.

"Oh, how prejudiced the world is."

Zuo Yan turned around and sighed: "Senior sister, I'm actually old now, and I really want to start a family. The young master just now looked like his family is very rich, which is a pity."

I don’t think that’s called prejudice, and how should I put it…

"as long as you are happy."

"You're right, life is short and you should enjoy yourself in the moment. The most important thing is to live in the present."

Zuo Yan, who wanted to have sex with a man for free but didn't get one, only felt depressed for a few seconds before picking herself up again: "Let's go, let's walk around again, maybe we can meet something good. Let me tell you, this place is still the best." A bit knowledgeable."

While he was talking, the people next to him had already left. Everyone was in a hurry and panic, as if they had seen a ghost.

But things like seeing ghosts can only be said to be rare in the ghost market, but it cannot be said to be non-existent.

If you are afraid of ghosts, why don't you get up in the middle of the night to do business? Why don't you stay in bed for two more hours and get up to make noodles and sell breakfast?

Therefore, there are still many stall owners who rely on their own strength to sit on the same spot without even moving their buttocks.

In the hands of these people, anything can be exchanged.

Winsty took a fancy to a set of seals.

These are ten seals carved from chicken blood stone strung together to form a set. There are no specific names on them, only patterns. When most people see this kind of thing, they may not know what it is used for. What the stall owner sells is just money for the chicken blood stone, and the quality of the blood stone cannot be said to be very good.

In the eyes of insiders, this set of things cannot be sold at a high price, unless you encounter a big enemy.

Like Winsty Floyd.

"how much is this?"

The stall owner looked up and saw that she was a young foreign girl. Her Chinese was extremely blunt. She was about to speak when she saw Zuo Yan next to her. She swallowed subconsciously and put the story she had just made up away from her lips.

"Two hundred... If you like a hundred dollars, I'll give it to you."

(End of this chapter)