When Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang heard that it was related to the west of the city, they became more cautious, "Then why is this? Why does the good market turn into a ghost market at night." Fenghuang continued to ask puzzled.
"Reporting to my princess, because of the explosion in the west of the city, people died, and those people died with resentment for no apparent reason, so their ghosts come out at night, and that's why ghost markets appear." The old lady said vividly. Like she's seen it with her own eyes.
The other servants heard what the old lady said and whispered in the background. The maids folded their arms on their chests and rubbed their arms with their hands, feeling as if they were hairy.
"Okay, you all go down," Yang Tingjing ordered. Everyone went down, only Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang were left. Yang Tingjing asked Fenghuang jokingly: "Are you afraid?" When Fenghuang heard this, he replied mischievously: "Joke, how can I, Fenghuang, be afraid of this?" , You are afraid, haha."
"Then dare to go with me to clarify this matter?" Yang Tingjing asked Fenghuang humorously, "Of course." This time Fenghuang answered seriously. In fact, Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing don't believe in ghosts and gods, especially Fenghuang is a modern person who traveled through the past, and it is even more impossible to believe such nonsense.
In this way, Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang decided to investigate it for themselves. The previous explosions had already aroused panic among the people. , this matter must be found out as soon as possible.
Fenghuang was worrying about the ghost market, Yinhuan looked at it and asked: "Wangfei sees that you have been depressed, but take care of yourself."
Fenghuang thought that Yinhuan was not in the mansion a few days ago, so he asked: "Yinhuan, have you heard about the ghost market?" As far as I know, Ghost City is Ginkgo's hometown."
"What? Ghost City is Yinhuan's hometown?" Fenghuang was walking ahead well, but upon hearing what Yinhuan said, he suddenly turned around in surprise, which startled Yinhuan.
Originally, she thought that the ghost market was pure nonsense. She traveled through the past in the 21st century and believed in science. She didn't believe that there would be ghosts in this world. Some people pretended to be ghosts on purpose. However, Yinhuan said that the ghost market turned out to be Ginkgo's hometown, and Fenghuang was also puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.
"How did you know that the ghost market is the hometown of Ginkgo?" Fenghuang anxiously asked the maid Yinhuan, wanting to hear something from her quickly to solve his confusion.
"Returning to the princess, when we were in Fengfu, Ginkgo told us servants that her hometown was in the ghost market. At that time, we were terrified when we heard the word ghost. We thought it must be Ginkgo talking to us. It was played to scare us, so we didn't take it to heart."
Fenghuang listened to what Yinhuan said. He originally thought that the ghost market was spread after the explosion. According to the old lady, it was not because of the resentment of the innocent people who died in the explosion that there was a ghost market? Why is this ghost city now the hometown of ginkgo
Fenghuang went to Yang Tingjing with all kinds of doubts, and couldn't wait to tell Yang Tingjing about this weird thing, and let him analyze what was going on.
"What's the matter? What's the matter? You're in such a hurry." Yang Tingjing joked, "Could it be that the ghost market scared you?"
Fenghuang glared at Yang Tingjing angrily, why is this person so nervous, Fenghuang said softly: "My lord, just now Yinhuan said that the ghost market is actually Ginkgo's hometown."
"What? Ghost City is Ginkgo's hometown?" Yang Tingjing repeated Fenghuang's words. He was as surprised by the sudden news as Fenghuang, but Yang Tingjing didn't show it on his face.
"Now this matter has become more complicated. I thought the ghost market was nonsense, but now it is said to be reasonable. Explosion, ghost market, ginkgo, hometown, this intricate relationship is really unsatisfactory. The waves are rising again"
"Then shall we go to the ghost market to find out?" Fenghuang asked Yang Tingjing suspiciously. It is clear whether Ghost City is her hometown. If so, then she will lead us there." Yang Tingjing said to Fenghuang.
"Yes, we should find Ginkgo first. I was really confused just now, so let's go to Fengfu to ask Ginkgo. I really can't figure it out." Fenghuang grabbed Yang Tingjing's arm and said.
"Okay, let's go to Fengfu now!"
Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing hurried to Fengfu to find Ginkgo. Fenghuang calmed down and asked Ginkgo as if nothing happened: "Ginkgo, there have been rumors about the Ghost City in the capital recently, and there has been a lot of noise. I heard Yinhuan say that Ghost City is your hometown, right?"
Ginkgo heard Fenghuang asking herself, and replied with a calm smile on her face: "Yes, princess, the ghost market is indeed the hometown of slaves. I told the people in the mansion before that they didn't believe it, but the ghost market has been around for three years. It hasn't appeared in more than ten years." "Oh? You mean there was a ghost market more than thirty years ago?" Yang Tingjing asked from the side.
"Yes, my lord, it is true that it has not appeared for more than thirty years. Now that it has appeared, I should go back to my hometown and have a look. I also miss my hometown." Ginkgo said sincerely, as if to her To say that this ghost market is like an ordinary place, if someone else would dare not mention it, let alone visit it.
Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing looked at each other after hearing this.
"Ginkgo, my lord and I were very curious when we heard about the ghost market. We've grown up and never seen what a ghost market looks like. You can take us to see it, and you can go back to your own by the way." Take a look at my hometown." Fenghuang said to Ginkgo with a smile on his face, afraid that Ginkgo would notice something.
"It's an honor for the servant to lead the prince and concubine to the slave's hometown, but, the prince and concubine, the ghost market only appears at night, and the ghost market will not appear before night, otherwise, the prince and princess will wait a little longer Wait, when it gets dark, I will lead you there again." Ginkgo said happily.
"That's fine, I'll work hard on you," Fenghuang said politely to Ginkgo, "If the princess says that, how dare you be a servant." Ginkgo knelt down and lowered her head.
Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang waited expectantly for the night to fall, Yang Tingjing sat upright and thoughtful, but Fenghuang couldn't hold back for a long time, and really wanted to follow Ginkgo to see what happened soon after dark.