Chapter 484 11. Night Market
The little Taoist didn't seem to see the eyes of the white-clothed monk, and continued: "Jinshan Temple was rescued and owed a huge favor. This debt of favor is not easy to repay. Don't you think so, Master Yixiu."

The monk in white had an unknown fire in his heart, but he calmed down quickly, clasped his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing the expression of the monk in white, the little Taoist knew that although the monk was young, he had profound Dharma and would not be easily aroused by him, so he couldn't help curling his lips.

"Okay, Master Yixiu, I won't talk nonsense anymore. The purpose of your coming here today should be to repay favors."

The monk in white neither nodded nor shook his head.

But the little Taoist knew very well that he was right, he snorted softly, and was about to say something when a palm-sized crane suddenly flew in the sky.The crane landed on the shoulder of the little Taoist priest, and suddenly turned into a puff of smoke with a bump.

A piece of white paper fell leisurely from the smoke.

The little Taoist stretched out his hand to pick up the white paper, looked at it carefully, and a fire burst out from his fingertips, igniting the paper.

Then, instead of talking to the monk in white, he sat on his mount and said, "Let's go."

The army opened the way again, and everyone marched forward without hesitation.

The monk in white looked at the back of the little Taoist priest leaving, pondered for a while, staggered the position with the little monk, and flew in another direction.

……

At the same time, Wang Bo, who was far away in Yuzhou, didn't know that some uninvited guests had come to his site, and he was now dealing with a very difficult matter in Yuzhou City.

Yuzhou, this is an ancient place name, it used to be called Chuzhou, but at the beginning of the Sui Dynasty, the emperor named Chuzhou as Yuzhou, which has been used until now.

After Wang Bo's army captured Yuzhou City, they found that the city did not seem peaceful.

Every night, there is always something messy.

And these messy things don't refer to human beings, but demons and ghosts. Of course, to be more precise, they are ghosts.

After all, this place seems to be very close to Feng in myths and legends, so every day and night, some ghosts and resentful ghosts often appear to attack and hurt people.

This also led to Yuzhou City every day when the sun went down, every household would close their doors and hang up lanterns. The whole city was deserted and deserted, looking like a curfew.

At first Wang Bo didn't care, but later he received a report saying that in the past few days, every night in Yuzhou City, several young girls disappeared, which caused panic in Yuzhou City.

So Wang Bo teleported to Yuzhou City to deal with this matter.

The reason why Wang Bo had to go off in person was because the mechanical soldiers under his command were fine for beating people, but not for beating ghosts. If it was useful, Yuzhou City would not have young girls missing for several days in a row.

Therefore, Wang Bo had no choice but to end in person.

Of course, there is another reason... Wang Bo is very interested in these ghosts.

He used to summon some army souls in the mummy world with the help of the Black Book of Death to deal with the enemy, but it was only a flash in the pan at that time, and Wang Bo quickly sent these army souls back.

Later, he was unwilling to be Anubis's guardian of the dead, and was deprived of all the knowledge on the Black Book of Death.

As for ghosts and ghosts, Wang Bo never saw them again.

Now that he has the opportunity, Wang Bo wants to take a closer look at what these revenant ghosts look like, and what is the difference between Eastern and Western ghosts.

It was still daytime when Wang Bo came to Yuzhou City.

So he waited for the sun to set, and when the last ray of the setting sun disappeared, the entire city of Yuzhou had fallen into silence.

Every household closed their doors tightly, even medicine shops and tea houses closed their doors.

As for the place where the fireworks were supposed to be booming at night, they also put up signs of closure to drive away all the guests, and the girls gathered together in small groups to encourage each other.

Wang Bo was walking alone on the deserted street. Looking up, the lights of thousands of houses had already been extinguished, the whole city was pitch black, and there was not even a watchman on the street.

It can be seen that everyone seems to be very scared.

Wang Bo walked for a while, but he didn't see any evil spirits or ghosts, let alone ghost soldiers and ghost generals, but it is undeniable that there was indeed a trace of coldness in the air.

He tried his best to restrain Jiuyang Qi and slow down his breathing, making himself look like an ordinary scholar in a hurry.

When Wang Bo crossed a street and was about to turn a corner, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter.

He couldn't help being taken aback, his ears trembled a few times, and his gaze followed the place where the sound came from.

It was a small alley.

Wang Boyi was so bold that he walked in along the small alley almost without thinking.At first the alley was narrow, but after dozens of steps, the alley became wider and wider.

At the same time, the laughter is getting closer.

In addition to laughter, Wang Bo also heard more sounds, beating gongs, yelling, footsteps, laughter, cries... Wang Bo walked faster and faster, and soon passed through the road about [-] meters away. The alleys on the left and right came to a bustling street in an instant.

This street is brightly lit, various flags are hung high, and the streets are bustling with pedestrians, very lively.

When Wang Bo looked around, he could see couples walking together, young ladies and scholars who seemed to have just returned from an outing, as well as children who were free to play and run.

There are also hawkers selling buns and Zhuchai accessories.

Not far away, a restaurant was in operation, and a flag with the word "wine" written on it hung on the second floor, fluttering in the wind.

Looking around Wang Bo, there are wine and beauty, there are also high-ranking guests, and there are some shop assistants who keep shuttling between customers and customers with their long tones.

Wang Bo walked along the crowd and saw monkey performers, lion dancers, jugglers, and even performers, holding a big knife, chopping and slashing on his body, sparks flew everywhere, but did not hurt a bit of fur.

From this point of view, the street looks like a night market full of flowers.

But the problem is that the entire city of Yuzhou has fallen into a dead silence since the sun went down. Every household shuts their doors. Where did the night market come from?
Wang Bo was extremely surprised.

Moreover, in this kind of night market full of flowers and brocades, Wang Bo always felt a gloomy and cold breath, trying to get into his body through his pores.

But as soon as this breath came in, it was completely burned by Jiuyang Zhenqi.

Wang Bo passed by a small stall, and a peddler smiled at Wang Bo: "My little brother, would you like a basket of buns? My buns are big and round, with thin skin and thick meat. They are delicious in the world."

Wang Bo looked down, the white meat bun exuded a tangy aroma.

This fragrance immediately aroused Wang Bo's heart itch.

(End of this chapter)

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