At noon the next day, when Lin Han saw Qin Ye who was rubbing his waist to eat the night before in the cafeteria, he was stunned, "After you finished drinking yesterday... did you make a mistake?"
Qin Ye grinned in pain, no matter who was photographed directly on the door panel and then slipped down like a piece of paper, it would never be better than him.
Glancing at Lin Han, he hooked his finger. Lin Han blinked his big eyes, which clearly reflected the expression "I won't help a guy like you who can't control the belt unless you call him Dad", with anticipation in his sympathy: "Give you a chance to please me. ."
Qin Ye pulled the silly big man down and said in a low voice, "Ask you something..."
"No loan!" Lin Han responded quickly.
"What's wrong with me..." Qin Ye wanted to kick this idiot to death: "Can you listen to people seriously!"
"Oh." Lin Han blinked, Qin Ye heaved a sigh of relief: "I..."
"no!"
Brighten your sword, boy.
Only one of us can safely reach the teaching building today, that's it!
Under Qin Ye's icy squinting eyes, Lin Han finally coughed dryly, "It doesn't seem to be borrowing money or things... Well, you can say it."
Qin Ye took a deep breath, no anger... What anger is he at with 250... I still want to ask him...
He picked up a piece of spareribs, pondered for a few seconds, looked around and lowered his voice: "I want to go out."
"Are you crazy?" Lin Han gasped, lowered his head immediately, looked around vigilantly through his teeth, and said, "Now we are about to enter the peak of our lives, and we are all finished by being notified by the school! Wait... By the way, why are you looking for me?"
Qin Yepu's big eyes flashed: "Aren't you the so-called Bao'an Overlord?"
Lin Han's face was blank: "Why did I change from Daishan Daowang to Bao'an Daowang? Can you explain?"
Qin Ye restrained his smile, turned his ribs with a fork, and said lightly: "Because... I have read your files, and you and Su Feng are practitioners in Hui Province. Before you joined the First Cultivation University, you followed SRC to every area in Hui Province. In a city, there are some things that the two principals don't know, but you are the ones who have the most direct contact with Yin spirits, and you are more likely to have been active in the Huizhou University campus. And... I believe in you."
Lin Han was instantly comforted and nodded, "Have you ever found anyone else?"
Qin Ye's hand stroking his waist suddenly paused.
Of course I found it... Do you think that silicone will not hurt people!
It only takes a look to break down the negotiations. It is only 0.01 mm away from the friend.
"You have very few friends." Lin Han gave him a contemptuous look, and looked around again: "Do you really want to go out?"
Qin Ye's eyes flashed and he nodded deeply.
There is a play!
"Have you gotta go out?"
"You have to go out. Ghost market." Qin Ye looked him in the eye: "Do you have a way? Is it safe?"
"Of course! If you don't look at who I am, it's Bao'an at any rate... I'll go to your uncle!" Lin Han glared angrily, rolled his eyes three seconds later, gritted his teeth and picked up the phone: "I really owe you! Your dissertation is in love."
After looking at it for three minutes, he raised his head and lowered his voice: "At half past twelve tonight, the east gate. You have to leave at least until the lights go out. It closes at five in the morning, and the ghost market opens for five hours at a time."
"Thank you." Qin Ye let out a long sigh of relief, and he's done... The last piece of the puzzle has finally been put together.
Time passed quickly, and Qin Ye had a good rest for a day.
Night, half past twelve.
He slipped out quietly a long time ago and came to the agreed second cafeteria. Carrying a large box containing the lot. This is the canteen left over from the Anhui University campus. It has long been abandoned, but it is still well preserved. The main thing is... It's not far from the east gate of the school. And going straight out of the east gate, you can go directly to the border of Bao'an City.
Most universities, like Anhui University, are built on the outskirts of the city.
Cheap.
"You must be back before five o'clock." Lin Han arrived long ago and handed him a package: "I don't know if you have been to the ghost market, but you must remember three o'clock."
"One, don't be surprised, there are not only people in the ghost market, but also some things that are not human. The ghost market is built between people and some unspeakable beings. It only appears after twelve o'clock. The time and location are uncertain. If not It is almost impossible for ordinary people to meet people in the same way."
"Second, don't open your mouth. Once a human speaks, the yang qi leaks out. If it triggers an instinctive reaction from things that are not human, no one can guess what will happen. Use the things I gave you to disguise yourself, no one in the ghost city will Show up."
Qin Ye nodded, the ghost market has never been known by its name but its shape. Originally, I planned to visit the ghost city in Qingxi County, but I encountered the Yin Thorn Army. This time I can satisfy my curiosity.
He opened the package Lin Han gave him, and then stopped.
"Can you explain what this is?" The style of painting changed too quickly, and the surprise came completely unexpected. He picked up a black silk object: "Why does it look like stockings?"
"These are stockings! It's still Langsha. It cost Dad hundreds of dollars." Lin Han naturally put it on his head, one layer... after another... The picture was humiliating and didn't dare to look directly, Qin Ye grabbed the other party's pullover socks After coming down, I can't wait to pick up the bricks and knock the two hundred and five to the peach blossoms on my face, gritted my teeth and said: "Replace it for me!!"
"Why?" Two hundred and five were quite dissatisfied: "Or because you went to the Langsha that Dad bought specially! Usually I just dig two holes in a garbage bag. It's simple and practical... Did you kick me?"
Qin Ye calmly retracted his feet and looked at the thick-skinned Lin Han like a murderer: "No reason... You can change me immediately! Whatever it is, a garbage bag will do! Now! Immediately! Immediately!!"
Ten minutes later, the two gathered again, and Lin Han's dissatisfaction had risen to the level of resentment: "Transfer me on WeChat, tell you, you can't lose 231 points! Good things don't like to be used, really... "
Qin Ye turned two hundred and fifty to him, wrapped his face in a black trench coat that looked normal, and followed Lin Han to touch the outside.
I always feel that this journey will not be too smooth... It's quite talented to be able to disguise the ghost city as a robber...
The east gate houses several spells, as well as practitioners who are on duty around the clock. There are electronic eyes everywhere. It can be said to be guarded to the extreme. Lin Han didn't go to the main entrance, but found a bush two hundred meters away from the door, and rushed in with his head in his arms, like a Japanese devil being chased by a wasp.
Ahhh... Has the ominous premonition really been fulfilled... Qin Ye looked at a large bush in front of him, and from its enchanting appearance and ferocious armament, he effortlessly discerned... This is a rose...
There was a path that rose like a dog and crawled through it. He cramped and asked, "Is this your path?"
Lin Han's tall body was as nimble as a gopher amid the barbs, hugging his head and running away without turning his head, he said, "There is no road in the world, and there are more people who walk, so there will be a road... Are you going to walk or not! The monitor here was glued by us with chewing gum, and the other places went out and found it within minutes!"
There are always some people in the world who can help make the other person hold a grudge. The real version of Huijong makes people want to kill him in minutes.
Qin Ye sighed, resignedly rushed into the Rose, crawled forward for ten minutes, and finally stood outside the First Cultivation University with Lin Han.
The outside is the national road, and the lights of the patrolling practitioners are still far away from them.
Brush la la... The wind passed by, ten minutes, twenty minutes... Half an hour later, a brightly lit mountain appeared in front of the two of them.
In the dark night, the antique houses under Laojunshan Cemetery were silent, like dark tombstones. The wind blew through those empty streets with a whining echo, as if countless souls were playing bone flutes. What was not recovered, the snow-white soul flags and the yellow paper money on the ground were swept up by the night wind, and then fell gently, as if countless ghosts filled the night world.
There are also those pale paper people and horses that are motionless and placed in the doorway. The weird shape and ridiculous style of painting make people's back chills under the bleak moonlight.
As if... Once he turned his head, the paper man behind him would open his eyes. Look at yourself quietly.
This was the first time Qin Ye came to the ghost city. Right in front of them, the cemetery that should have been dead at night was now brightly lit. On the road leading to Laojun Mountain, from the bottom to the top of the mountain, a pale lantern was hung every ten meters from the bottom to the top of the mountain. The word "Yi" was written in blood red on it.
The wind on the mountain was strong, the lanterns kept shaking in the night wind, and the candles inside were volatile, like the eyes of dead people.
"The word change on the white lantern above represents the rules here, bartering. No coins, spirit stones are accepted. Each ghost market has its own rules. For example, I have been to the ghost market in Zhuzhou. Only spirit stones are accepted. Then, the word 'spirit' will be written on the lantern. If coins are accepted, the word 'gold' will be written." Lin Han explained.
Qin Ye nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pointed to the road up the mountain: "Then what is this?"
No normal person came to the cemetery in the early morning, but now not only, but also quite a few.
Some wore hats, and the veil hung down a foot. Some directly wear masks. Some wear hoods. The one carrying the sling and carrying the huge box, without saying a word, gathered like ants from all directions. Quickly ascend along the spiraling stone stairs.
Qin Ye even saw several of them. They were wrapped in black ancient-style robes, wearing a ghost crying mask, and carrying a red lantern. The crowd floated up.
Yin spirit!
"That's a Yin spirit recognized by the government." Lin Han glanced at it and said, "Just like the Thirty-Two of the Seven Star Treasure House, some are family immortals, some are enshrined by living people, and some have no murder case in hand. The government will issue a special certificate to the special Yin spirits who take refuge in the special investigation department...such as this, take it."
He handed over two plaques, and Qin Ye took a glance at them. The records on them were: Chen Qi, date of birth: 1964/6/2, date of death: 2009/8/21. Date of issue of official Yin spirit license: 2018/6/2. Effective date: 2028/6/2.
In addition, it is exactly the same as the ID card, but the side of the national emblem has been changed to a wreath.
Simply ingenious!
Qin Ye glanced at it and put it away, then said in a low voice, "I didn't ask you that."
"Do you smell it?" He closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "There is a deadly stench in this mountain."
Lin Han was inexplicable: "It's all dead, how can there be no dead? You smelled fireworks, right?"
"No..." Qin Ye opened his eyes and looked at the mountain deeply: "It's the smell of the living dead... And... there is a special smell that doesn't belong to China... I think I smelled it somewhere?"