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Chapter 62: The Sugar Sculptor of the Sugar Blowing Man [Seeking further reading]

Chapter 62: The Sugar Sculptor of the Sugar Blowing Man [Seeking further reading]

Here comes the ghost!
These words came to both of their minds, but immediately, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, a ghost is here.

This ghost is finally here!
If you are not afraid of this ghost coming, you are just afraid that this ghost will not come.

When the five turbidities come, walking in the wilderness of the world, or on the road at night, how can you not encounter ghosts?
If this does not lead to ghosts, there is only one situation and one possibility.

There's a fierce ghost nearby!

Either it's a very high level of calamity, or it's a terrifying evil spirit like Jian Zhuo.

But fortunately, now there is an easy-to-deal with Jie Zhuo imp.

[Walking in the wilderness of the secular world, if you hear someone calling your name from behind, don't look back easily, because you are not sure whether the person calling you... is a human being. Your survival points +4 (green). 】

Li Daoxuan looked at the text on the panel and said with a smile: "Fang Jie, where did you get your romantic debt? Now people are chasing you."

Fang Jie curled his lips and said, "You're kidding me, Li."

The ghost behind them ignored them and quietly came closer.

"How can this be nonsense? If it wasn't what you were thinking, how could this ghost turn into a young woman instead of an old woman?"

Fang Jie rolled his eyes, "If we are women, the one who comes out must be a male ghost, do you believe it?"

Li Daoxuan spread his hands, "How about you turn around and try? I still want to see how powerful this calamity can be."

The ghost came closer and saw that he was no more than a few steps away from them.

The ghost jumped up suddenly and pounced forward.

Fang Jie threw a copper nail backwards, and the ghost was nailed to the ground. Without any chance to struggle, it turned into a rib.

Fang Jie then turned around to pick it up, looked at it with disgust, and finally stuffed it into the shroud and wrapped it.

"The wild ghosts in the wilderness must be crazy from hunger. Even a small calamity would dare to pounce on us, poor grain eaters, to die."

"The ghosts outside the city are definitely not as good as those inside the city. Each of them is far crazier than the ghosts inside the city. Either you die or I live."

A strange voice came from the other side of the hill.

Li Daoxuan was sitting on the stone basking in the moon, but his right hand was already on the handle of the butcher's knife.

Fang Jie also returned to him, and before he knew it, he had replaced the copper nails in his hands with coffin nails.

Both of them stared at the end of the hilly path.

In their eyes, a middle-aged man carrying a large basket of things slowly walked out. The man was wearing a blue and white cloth robe, and his index finger was thin.

As soon as it appeared, a sweet smell filled the hills.

It's a human, not a ghost.

Li Daoxuan can feel this. As for more...

[Walking in the wilderness of the secular world, you can always encounter three religions, nine streams, and various professions of five elements and eight works. For example, at this moment, you meet the "sugar sculptor" who blows sugar. Your survival points are +5 (green). 】

The nine supreme gods of cows, ghosts and snakes all have followers in the human world.

For example, the ghost dresser Li Daoxuan met before was a believer in the "ghost dresser" among the nine supreme gods of cattle, ghosts and snakes.

In addition, all kinds of businessmen walking in the secular world worship another supreme being.

A believer in the legendary "True Lord of the Marketplace".

Some of these believers have also left the order of grain eaters, but most of them have not left and are just simple believers.

And even if they don't leave, they can still get a little bit of power from their belief in cow ghosts and snake gods to resist the erosion of the five turbid evil spirits.

Fang Jie also knew the identity of the person in front of him whom Li Daoxuan recognized.

"What's your name, master? You're quite brave."

"My surname is Zhang, no matter how brave I am, I'm just a traveler from this world, just begging for food." Master Zhang came not far from the opposite side of the two people, put down the basket behind him and sat down.

"You two just came out of Tema City?"

"Well, Master Zhang is going, right?"

Those who answered were all Fang Jie.

Master Zhang looked at Li Daoxuan, who had been silent, and said, "Exactly, I heard that your place has suffered a big disaster? People in the world are suffering. I hope the candy people I sell can bring them some happiness."

Master Zhang said and turned his attention to Li Daoxuan again.Fang Jie made a joke, "This is my eldest brother. He has been mute since he was a child."

Master Zhang understood, smiled apologetically, and then started... sign language.

He gestured wildly for a while.

Li Daoxuan couldn't understand, so he had to put his hand on Fang Jie's shoulder and said, "This is my younger brother. He is...a...blind man."

Fang Jie apologized quickly.

This made Master Zhang burst into laughter and explained: "I don't understand sign language either. I just made the sign blindly."

Li Daoxuan and Fang Xiuguang looked at him faintly, he was a wonderful man.

"The candy man sold by Master Zhang is for us grain eaters, right?" The person who asked the question this time was Li Daoxuan.

"Exactly, ordinary people's bodies can't stand it after eating it."

"Is it troublesome to make them? If it's not troublesome, give us two brothers, and the money will be easy to negotiate."

Master Zhang laughed, "No trouble, no trouble. We meet each other at night on the hill. We are destined to meet each other. It's nothing more than money."

As he spoke, he took out a small stove, a small bowl, icing sugar and a series of other things from the basket.

There are three steps to blowing sugar.

Boil the syrup, replace the sugar, and the rest is just blowing.

Li Daoxuan also saw this thing for the first time in this world, so he got closer.

Master Zhang first set up a small stove and filled it with icing sugar. After doing this, he took out a small black ball from the small bag he carried with him and lit it under the small stove. The fire was as bright as blood.

In just one breath, a richer sweetness spread out on the hill.

Master Zhang held an unknown stick and slowly stirred it on the small stove.

Li Daoxuan had already drawn the butcher's knife and was about to get up.

Fang Jie still looked at him with confusion.

Master Zhang turned around and said seriously: "In addition to grain eaters, ghosts are also our guests."

"Aren't you afraid of whoring for free?"

"Free prostitution? The great market king will teach them how to be ghosts."

Master Zhang said firmly.

It was the first time Li Daoxuan experienced such a scene, and he put the butcher knife back suspiciously.

Fang Jie also understood at this moment and stood up. He could see figures appearing occasionally around the hill.

They are shadowy and shadowy, most of them look like humans, but some don't look like humans.

It was full of ghosts and gloomy winds.

Master Zhang poured the melted syrup into another small bowl, patted the gong on his waist, and shouted: "I would like to thank passers-by for a piece of sugar in the world. I don't care about travelers from far away now. Those who have money come here and those who don't have money stay back." ah."

The gongs sounded loudly, and when most of the tribulation ghosts heard the sound, they were already intimidated, and some even started to retreat.

"I only made one pot tonight, left two for my friends, and only three were left."

"In a small business, the one with the highest price wins."

After that, he kicked the copper basin out from under his feet, and the two ghosts threw the incense.

There was another one who didn't give any money, but had already reached for the bowl of syrup.

The troublemaker is here.

If a sugar sculptor dares to walk in the secular world and does business with humans and ghosts, he will naturally have a few brushes.

Li Daoxuan was happy to watch the show and had no idea of ​​taking action for the time being.

Master Zhang, who was originally smiling, stood up now.

[The evil spirits of calamity and turmoil in the world have offended the followers of the True Lord in the marketplace. They are people who live on credit. The Sugar Sculptors who traveled from far away are angry. Your survival points are +2 (green). 】

Master Zhang took off the gong just now.

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