The thing about my pen fairy friend

Mo Xie and Fu Shi have already arrived at the junction of Nether Yindu and Yangjian, put on the black cloak of the patrol team, hung a waist card with the word "Ming" on their waists, and stood in the high place belonging to the ghost police team Looking at the scene below.

At this time, it is already a ghost mountain and a sea of ​​monsters, just waiting for the gate to open.

"Thank you, you and Bixian Fushi don't have a fixed guard area, you are responsible for roaming and patrolling in all directions."

A Hei Wuchang came over, and Zhang Daofeng from Tianshimeng greeted him and asked him to take care of Mo Xie and his teammates.

So he reminded him very friendly: "If there is anything to do, just send the signal directly, and the impermanent ghost kings around will rush over immediately when they see it."

"Yes, we have cooperated with Tianshimeng for so many years and we have not had any troubles, so don't be nervous." Bai Wuchang also poked his head out beside him, and said with a smile: "Just take a walk in the ghost city, and if there is any If the problem calls us, it will be done."

".."

Many impermanent ghost kings slowly set their sights on Bai Wuchang, thinking who doesn't know what kind of evil star Mo Xiexie is. Stuffed into a frying pan and fried into small twists.

Talking too much nonsense, you can't speak human words anymore, right?

You can't even say auspicious words, so what's the use of you!

"Okay." Mo Xie nodded obediently, and Fu Shi stood beside him with his sleeves folded. The curvature of his mouth remained unchanged from the beginning, and no one could tell what mood he was in.

All the ghosts: ".."

Just, how should I put it.

Although Fu Shi's attitude towards them was not particularly good, but for some reason, he always felt that it was justified, and he couldn't even get angry.

"Oh, it's almost time."

Youwuchang looked into the distance, then put his hand to his lips, and whistled sharply.

Clang——clang—clang——

The sound of an ancient clock rang.

[Morning and evening, the sun and the moon are shining——]

[The gate of life has been opened, but the gate of ghosts has not been closed——]

[The sound will go, the ghost market will open——]

[After three days, don't stay if you ring again——]

Youwuchang dragged out his voice, reminding all the visitors on the field.

The gate of hell is open.

The Ghost Mountain and the Demon Sea are moving towards the ghost market. Some of them have already applied for a place to sell things, some are here for a stroll, and some are bringing their own juniors to learn more..

There are all kinds of beings, thousands of people and thousands of faces.

The ghost market is officially open.

"I used to be crowded inside, and this is the first time I stand at such a high place to look at it." Mo Xieie dragged Fu Shi into the ghost market excitedly, and said with a smile while rushing: "Let's go, dear friend, Let's start our three-day patrol mission—"

"Don't worry, there will be no more accidents this time, and it will definitely not be dei!"

Float: ".."

Fu Shi chuckled lightly.

Every time he does a mission, Juanjuan has to say this sentence, and every mission will have some accidents.

The funniest thing is that two days ago when they were doing the mission in the underworld, they accidentally entered two human races selling white noodles?black?road?At the scene of the fight, Juanjuan raged wildly, making people on both sides think that they had been betrayed, and the fight became even more intense.

Juanjuan jumped up and down the audience, clapping wildly for both sides. Master Duan Shui never showed favoritism, making both sides think that he was the opponent's person, and the original [-]% ruthless investigation turned into endless death.

When the human servants arrived, the scene was so miserable that even the servants shook their heads and sighed.

Thinking of this, Fu Shi looked at the back of Mo Xie's head, the curly black hair showing his existence in the air, and thought of the familiar and disgusting breath he felt during the mission, the smile on his lips slightly subsided up a little.

He did not guess wrong, Juanjuan was not what he was looking for, but he was indeed targeted by what he was looking for.

This time, he will definitely kill this thing that should have disappeared completely.

The things he promised, unless they die, never destroy the promise.

Fu Shi's eyes under the black veil were full of coldness, which formed a sharp contrast with the warm smile on his lips at this moment.

#Who knows what's going on with the face under the veil#

Ghosts come and go in the ghost city.

Thank you for taking Fu Shi from the edge of the ghost city to the bustling area, who is familiar with the road, joking with Fu Shi while walking, "My dear friend, the time to test you has come, take a look, there is Is there anything we can take advantage of?"

Float: ".."

Fu Shi looked at the small stalls on the side of the road, thinking about the messy things on them, and are all the fairies and ghosts so realistic?

Ginseng essence is used to sell ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum is used to sell Ganoderma lucidum, and the wet spirits in the water are used to sell seafood?

This is adapting measures to local conditions?Sell ​​what you have?Why not just put yourself on the stall and sell it?

#Wuwu, everyone wants to have a meal#

Fu Shi shook his head, saying that he didn't have any good things, and he really didn't like it.

#Remember your standards!If it’s Tao Ge, you won’t think it’s too bad#

Mo Xie rubbed his chin, okay, since my best friend said there is nothing good, then there is nothing, anyway, the ghost market is so big, you can always come across one or two good things.

Mo Xie thought so, and then he continued to walk forward with Fu Shi.

And then.

He really came across a good thing.

For example.

".."

Fu Shi stopped in his tracks, looked sideways at a bundle of ropes on an unremarkable stall, and fell into thought.

The owner of the stall was a man in a dirty cloak, and the dog Songsong didn't know what it was. He didn't know what kind of thing it was. Fu Shi didn't care too much about it, but he did care about the material of the rope.

Although it is said that the current Dragon Clan has no cards, it seems that the Dragon Tendon is not something that ordinary spirit monsters can get in their hands casually.

Why is there still a dragon tendon for sale here?Aren't you afraid of being chased and beaten by the dragon clan?

"What's the matter, dear friend, what are you looking for?" Mo Xie poked his head out and asked curiously.

Fu Shi: "That rope."

Mo thank you: ".."

Mo thank you: "??"

Ah, among so many things, you actually fell in love with such an ordinary rope?You used to be a fan of bondage.. Ahem, so your vision is so unique, huh?

#There seems to be something strange mixed in#

"There is a junior in the family who likes the rope made of this material. If you take it off, it will be regarded as a gift when you see it later. His favorability for you will definitely be full."

Fu Shi and Mo Xiexie have been together for more than two months, among other things, he has learned a lot of buzzwords, he said with a smile, "What do you think?"

Fu Shi didn't realize at all that the meeting ceremony he said was completely a meeting ceremony given by the elders to the juniors, and most of the acquaintances between the same generation do not need a meeting ceremony.

#味哥の忠言吸吧-#

Mo thank you: ".."

Mo Xie immediately rushed to the stall, as expected of his best friend, really interesting!Something that can increase the favorability of your best friends and family members, bring it to you!

"How do you sell this rope?" Mo Xie asked the stall owner excitedly.

Stall owner: ".."

The stall owner raised his eyelids and looked at Fu Shi and Mo Xie, "This rope is not expensive, but it is not cheap, but before you buy this rope, you must tell me what you are buying it for."

Float: ".."

Fu Shi: "??"

Fu Shi stood behind Mo Xie with his sleeves folded, wondering whether there is such a strange rule in selling things now?It's not that he hasn't visited the market before, but the purpose of entering is usually for buyers and sellers to argue about the price. How can there be such a strange problem.

Mo Xie patted Fu Shi's arm and said that this is no problem, because there are all kinds of visitors from the ghost market, which is much better than this kind of people who just ask a question!

You must know that last time he ran into a Baojiaxian (hedgehog) from the Bai family who was already hopeless in the late stage of social fear and came out to sell things. Good guy, the little hedgehog from the Bai family talked with his back to him during the whole process, and besides, he But if the voice is louder, the other party may be frightened to tears. The matter that he can solve in one minute is delayed for half an hour. Let alone the little hedgehog, he wants to cry.

Since Mo Xie felt that there was no problem, he didn't care about the floating interpretation that was not obvious to common sense.

"Bought as a gift."

"Send someone?"

"Yeah, did you see the guy next to me? He's my best friend. There's a junior in his family who is probably a master of binding, and he likes to collect these fancy ropes—"

"..Did you buy it, or the one next to you?"

"Of course I bought it! I'm going to give it to my best friend's younger generation in the future! Brother dei, is it convenient? I see no one is asking for the price, so it must be a good start, right?"

Mo Xie also worked as a peddler when he was in Yangjian, and he is not too familiar with the battle of wits and courage with the urban management. Of course, he knows how important a good start is to a seller. auspicious.

The peddler seemed to be persuaded by Mo Xie's words, so he picked up the rope and looked at it, hesitantly said: "This is a good thing for me..."

Float is non-committal.

It might not be a good thing before, but now, the dragon family has been included in the rare animal protection law, let alone cramp, even if you touch a piece or two of dragon scales, you may have to cry and report to the Lingxiao Palace go.

Of course, this method is useless for those who want to tear the Dragon Clan apart, but there is no need to make things difficult for the Dragon Clan.

Because the times are different, most of the grievances and grievances have been buried with time.

Thank you Mo: "No matter how good things are, there must be a price, right? If you open your mouth like a lion at the beginning, then the next three days will definitely be possessed by a bad luck, and look, I am a member of the patrol team, You are so good and cheap, I will go back and promote it to you, do you still worry about it?"

".."

"People from the official family? Forget it, let's make it happy, how about this, you and this guest, say a few auspicious words, just take it away." The peddler waved his hand and said very grandly: "I have been Thanks to the patrol team, this rope is worthless, it's a stock I dug out from the warehouse, so I won't cheat you."

".."

Do you still want to cheat me?

Mo Xie smiled meaningfully, and quickly said: "The business is booming, good luck, brother, you are handsome and have long legs, and the business must be booming day by day to the point where it can't get any better!"

then.

The peddler and Mo Xie looked at Fu Shi who folded his sleeves and said nothing at the same time.

Float: ".."

If the family members know that he condescends to praise this strange peddler just to save money, then he should not be fooled.

He can't.

He can't.

He still needs face.

Don't even think about it.

"My dear friend, exchange a few words for a free item! This deal is really not too cost-effective, okay?"

Mo Xie pulled Fu Shi's sleeve, and said sincerely: "You know what our family's finances are like, so save a little if you can? I believe that you will definitely not refuse my best friend who is full of talents in literature and martial arts. ,Is it right?"

Float: ".."

Fu Shi: "Open the door, and it will be prosperous day by day."

It's just a few words, it's not a big problem, so just ignore it.

#The pen fairy who has completely lay flat has appeared#

The peddler smacked his lips, although it sounded like a perfunctory Yazi, but at least he said it, so he stuffed the rope into Mo Xie's hand and said loudly: "I sold it to you at a loss of blood. Propaganda for me in the patrol team! I'm so proud of the officials!"

This is not for Mo Xie, but for the peddlers around who have stretched their necks.

Sure enough, when they heard that they were from the official family, the hawkers around quickly retracted their necks, expressing that they did not want to be remembered by the official family, otherwise they might also get blood.

Fu Shi shook his head, thinking that this is all so fancy, and it takes so much trouble to buy and sell something?

#Do you know what it means not to eat the sufferings of the world?This is!This is! ! #

Mo Xie naturally knew what the peddler meant, so he put the rope in his arms carelessly, and said loudly: "Okay, what are you talking about, I still think you have taken advantage of it, so if you have anything to do, you can find the patrol team yourself. Say my name to Master Mo!"

After finishing speaking, he swaggered away with his release, leaving the peddler behind him with a deep sigh, causing the peddlers around to show sympathetic little eyes.

Although it is said that the ghost market does not allow direct robbing of things, if the officials are interested in something, they must not lower the price to the lowest, which is a big loss.

When Mo Xie Xie and Fu Shi disappeared, the peddler quickly put away the stall and said, "No, no, the door doesn't go well. The Feng Shui here is against me, so I have to go to another place to open the stall." .”

The hawkers and customers around didn't feel that there was anything wrong. For the seller, it must be unlucky after opening the door.

So the peddler disappeared in a certain corner of the ghost city carrying the package in such an aboveboard manner.

then.

"It is indeed a human race, and it pleases the ancestors. This news should be brought back to the Palace of Justice quickly."

"Yes."

"Record the itinerary, don't follow too closely, the ancestor just doesn't care, if he notices, he won't be able to run away."

"Yes."

The ghost market was too remote, and someone left in response, and the peddler who sold dragon tendons to Mo Xie laughed twice, and said to the man wearing a bronze mask, "There are not many dragon tendons now. Well, are we losing a dragon's muscle?"

"It was originally what Zhenjun wanted to give to the Marshal of the Central Altar, but it was only a delay in time, and we got news. It is not a loss, but a win-win."

".."

"No wonder the things in the storeroom have to use dragon tendons, as expected of our master, woohoo!"

Someone here is whispering strangely, let us kick the scene where Jio is reluctant to leave, and then cut the scene back to the uncombined place again.

The author says:

Fu Shida, listen to my advice, stay away from your juniors, otherwise you will become unlucky..

Good night duck-（づ￣3￣）づ╭

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