"I remember it." Zhou Chi clasped his fists at Zhou Li deeply.

"Okay, there's nothing to do for the time being, you go down first." Zhou Li instructed: "When you have dinner, remember to remind Mr. Su that the ghost market is about to begin. Let him remember to close the doors and windows when he goes to bed at night and not come out."

Because I have heard Su Muzhe's narrative, Zhou Li guessed that there was no such phenomenon in Su Muzhe's world (actually, there are, but it is very rare). Therefore, we should remind Su Muzhe not to explore curiously because of its appearance.

"I'm remembered it." Zhou Chi clasped his fists again and left his room at the gesture of the little master.

After Zhou Chi left, Zhou Li looked out the window, got up and closed the window.

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After Zhou Qing left, Su Muzhe summoned a wave of four ferocious beasts in the spiritual consciousness world, but the spiritual consciousness message sent was like a stone sinking into the sea and received no response at all.

Because he had hope for his practice, he was not discouraged, so he took out a book and reviewed the more than 300 words he had learned.

Zhou Li's professor is very skilled, and the ones he taught Su Muzhe were very common but very necessary. In the "dictionary" that Zhou Lan chose, there are not only words and idioms, but also a simple story at the end of each article, which is a bit similar to a joke and a fable. Su Muzhe barely read a few stories based on the only 300 words he knew, but he couldn't understand the meaning, which made him a little depressed.

After reviewing, there is nothing else. There is no current in this world, and there are no modern tools and instruments here. Su Muzhe thought about it and decided to write.

He found paper and pen, and after a while, he began to write down his experiences and all the novel experiences he came to this world on paper. This work will continue until he leaves this world.

Su Muzhe is the kind of person who will be very focused and even forget time once he does something. He writes words on paper and immerses himself in his own world. He doesn't even know that the sky slowly darkens and the lights begin to light outside the house.

"Tu tu tu..." Finally, there was a knock on the door, awakening Su Muzhe. He put down his pen and shouted outside the door: "Who?"

"Mr. Su, it's me!" Zhou Qing's cheerful voice sounded outside the door.

Su Muzhe had a headache, but he couldn't keep the person out of the door, so he got up and came to the door to open the door for Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing was smiling outside the door, holding a food box in his hand. Seeing Su Mu covered it, he smiled and handed the food box to him, "Mr. Su, it's time to have supper."

"Oh thank you, please trouble you." Su Muzhai turned his head and looked out the window, and found that the night had really arrived. After a glance, he turned around and landed his eyes on Zhou Qing.

He thought that Zhou Qing would be beaten by others if he was angry. However, there was no trace of being beaten on Zhou Qing's face. Judging from his straight body, he probably wasn't injured. Could it be that his colleagues just scolded him and did not attack him? This is really a "good colleague in the new world".

Perhaps the meaning in Su Muzhe's eyes was too obvious. Zhou Qing didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he said happily: "Mr. Su, don't worry, although they are not easy to attack, I am a practitioner of wood element. I have strong self-healing ability and my injuries have been healed long ago."

Su Muzhe: "…………” I didn’t worry about you, and I was beaten up by my colleagues. Why did you act so proud?

"I'm going to have a meal." Su Muzhe decided not to say too much.

"Okay." Zhou Li waved his claws at Su Muzhe, "By the way, there is another thing I want to remind Mr. Su. Tonight is the time for the ghost market to appear. When the full moon rises, the ghost market will appear in the West. To prevent accidents, Mr. Su would be better to close the doors and windows and never go out. Don't answer when you hear any sound outside at night."

The last sentence sounds very familiar, it seems that it often appears in ghost stories and horror movies...stop!

"You said 'ghost market'? 'ghost' of 'ghost'?" Su Muzhe asked hurriedly.

"Well." Zhou Li nodded.

"Why does the ghost market appear here?"

Zhou Qing was confused when asked, "Where will it appear if the ghost market does not appear here?"

The two looked at each other, confused. Su Mu covered his face and asked a series of questions carefully before he understood what this "ghost market" was.

The meaning of this word is similar to that of Su Muzhe in the world. But I don’t know if it is because of the difference in the world’s energy. In Su Muzhe’s world, the ghost market occurs in the ghost world. In this world, the ghost market and the human world are directly connected.

The ghost market appears every other year, and it is when the moon rises tonight. Su Muzhe came by a coincidence, which happened to witness the true appearance of the ghost market.

"The emergence of the ghost market may bring uncertain danger to humans. Mr. Su must not go out at night." Zhou Qing told him again worriedly, thinking that Su Muzhe's curiosity in this matter was too strong.

"I understand." Su Muzhe nodded. He was a man who cherished his life and of course he would not joke about his life.

The two said goodbye to each other, and Zhou Qing left. Su Muzhe carried the food box and returned to the house alone. Because the thinking in his mind was too confusing, he didn't taste anything at all for dinner.

About two hours later, the lights in other major shops and houses outside the window were all turned off one after another. For a moment, the silent needles outside the house could be heard.

The pot of flowers on the table curled up with buds and slowly curled up.

Su Muzhe walked to the bed softly and looked out the window. It was already pitch black outside, including the Piaoxue Pavilion, which was very lively during the day, extinguished all the light. Now it looked like a lifeless desert island.

There are three atmospheres in the air called "tension".

Just as the bright moon was hanging in the sky, a small red mist suddenly appeared in the sky to the west.

The color of the red fog is not strong, light, with a bit hazy feeling. Su Muzhai stood by the window and looked carefully for a while before he realized... it was not a red fog.

Because it is spreading rapidly around.

It was like a bottle of red ink, poured into a basin of clear water.

After about a stick of incense, the red mist finally stopped spreading and had already appeared in the sky to be reckoned with a scale that should not be underestimated. Immediately afterwards, countless red stars were flying out, with a huge number. Of course, some of them also flew over the town.

Su Muzhe's vision was so great that he quickly saw it clearly that these red dots were red lanterns, with different shapes and styles. Their appearances were not scary at all, but as beautiful as a painting.

After Su Mu blocked his vision, he was covered with lanterns, a vague figure appeared in the red field in the sky, and their shadows were so vague that it was hard to see. At the same time, the silence of the outside world was finally broken, and a faint and strange tune came from the sky.

Su Muzhe knew that the ghost market had officially begun, but because it was far away, he could not see what was happening above. I guess those ghosts didn't like human snooping. So Su Muzhe closed the window and prepared to rest.

Just as he turned around, a slender gray shadow slowly climbed from below to the window of Su Muzhe's room, like a big spider, and stayed there for a long time.

On the full moon night, the appearance of the ghost market will cause the yin energy in the world to increase sharply. At this time, not only the ghosts appearing in the ghost market, but also some dark matter lurking in the dark corners of the human world, also quietly crawled to the outside world, using the pure moonlight and yin energy to practice.

But humans, ghosts and monsters are all differentiated between good and bad. These dark matter are the same. For them, the flesh and blood of human animals are also good tonics. Some dark matter with darkness and cruel nature take this time to go out to "hunting" and specifically look for unprotected humans or animals to hunt, and then eat their brains and drink their blood. They come and go without a trace, and there is no smell or smell on their bodies, so when they secretly approach someone, the person almost 100% cannot find it.

Although people have figured this out after so many years of research, there are always people who have a bad memory/don’t listen to advice/don’t listen to obstacles/don’t deliberately commit suicide/confidence in their own luck, and they are not within the protection range at such a time. When the night is over and the rising sun comes, these people usually become cold and terrifying bodies with death and lie in the dark corner.

Therefore, Zhou Qing repeatedly instructed Su Muzhe to lock the doors and windows and not go out at night. This is the reason why the murderers were not actually those ghosts, but the dark matter that humans had never captured alive.

Su Muzhe did not see the huge shadow lying outside the window, but the pot of flowers on the table was discovered. It was trembling and wished to bury its entire flower into the flower pot - too, too terrible!

Su Muzhe thought the little guy was sucking, so he touched its flowers and whispered: "I'm going to rest, good night."

The flowers stretched out two green leaves to him - ask for rescue!

Su Muzhe ignored it, took off his slippers and lay on the bed. At the same time, the flame on the ceiling also automatically went out.

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