?The autumn of Gengwu year.

On the top of Qu Mountain, in front of the second floor of the ancient building, the demon sword dragon teeth were wearing a black robe, leaning obliquely against the wooden carved railing, holding his arms to look at the people around him.

Although the man was not as tall as a dragon's teeth, he was tall and thin. He always looked a little loose when wearing a white dress. He also added a bit of fairy spirit to him because of his wide sleeves and wide swings, and only two thin layers, which were light and fluttering.

He is not someone else, but is the "evil star Yinghuo" that is passed down by word of mouth by word of mouth by the world, and is avoided like a flood. People call him the Lord of the Yinghuo Star.

When Long Ya first met him, he also called him that, but after getting familiar with him for a long time, he never called him this name again.

Since the name "Yinghuo Xingjun", Longya has started to scream casually, remembering what it means-

When he thought he was thin, he called him "Yi Guzi", saying that wearing clothes was like a wooden rack hanging clothes, and he couldn't see any flesh.

When I thought he was talking too little, I called him "Shizanzi". I didn't see any noise for most of the day, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

When I think he is worried too much, I call him "Idiot". I don't go down the mountain without any major issues. I will take ten days and half a month or even longer. When I come back, I feel like a layer of energy is removed, and I feel weaker.

I hate him...

The dignified Yingmao Star Lord, everyone has to shake it when he says it, but Longya looks at him and dislikes him everywhere.

But he disliked it so much, but he always liked to run to the top of Qu Mountain. He couldn't drive it away when he came. He often had to rely on many days before he was called back to do something. Once the matter was finished, he came again. He regarded this place as a permanent residence and came freely, and was not polite.

You know, not everyone dares to come up with Qushan, anyone can come up with it.

Ordinary people are used to the legend and want to bypass the eight hundred miles of Qushan all day long, for fear that they will get some evil spirits when they get closer, and that they will be covered with blood and bad habits for eight lifetimes. The population will not prosper and the six animals will not be prosperous. Only in the nineteenth month, in order to ensure safety, will they carry lamps to worship the mountain and the Yingmao Star Lord on the mountain.

Every time at that time, fifteen white paper lanterns would be hung on the mountain road in the west, from dawn to early morning of the next day, and swaying in the wind for a night before going out.

Even the monster old monster who is similar to Longya is very afraid of Qu Shan.

Most of them have only heard rumors about the King of the Mars and have not really seen them. But the rumors alone are enough for them to think that they can avoid them, and only a few people have actually seen them by chance.

Anyone who has seen the Lord of Yingmao has only one impression of him - gentle and polite but very alienated.

It is not very simple to get close to such people, not to mention that the King of Yinghuo has sealed Qushan for a long time, and no one dares to break up rashly.

Of course, there are always exceptions in everything.

And the Dragon Teeth is the exception to Yingmao Xingjun.

A hundred years have passed, and the exception of Longya has become so familiar with Yingmao Star Lord that he has become no longer familiar with him, and has become the second mountain king on the top of Qushan Mountain.

This mountain king returned to Qushan and was committed to a certain cause - to fool the Lord Yinghuo down the mountain to harm the world.

This time is naturally no exception.

He drank two cups of tea with Ying Huo and then blew the mountain wind for a while, then pulled Ying Huo over the roof of the ancient building.

"You really have a special liking for the eaves of my humble house." Ying Huo followed him and pulled him and sat on the tilted eaves.

Long Ya glanced at him: "Let you turn over and loosen your muscles and bones, either lying or sitting all day long, you're so lazy!"

Ying Huo was too lazy to be very calm, and he had a posture that would be as calm as you say, and I was still alive.

Longya brought up a pot of wine and was about to drink with him, but he pointed to a place far away and spoke: "Why is the foot of the mountain so lively?"

The scenery on the roof of Qushan’s ancient building is beautiful. You can stir up the galaxy with your hand and look down at the lights of thousands of houses. It’s not that Longya always likes to turn it up.

He took a sip of the wine in the cup, looked in the direction of Ying Huo's fingers, and saw that the lights were decorated in the large town at the foot of the mountain, which was particularly bright. With the power of the two of them, they could hear the endless and bustling place.

Longya calculated the day, raised his chin to the place and said, "Oh—it was probably a temple fair. This year seems to be a good year, with good weather and good harvests. Let's celebrate the sacrifices."

Ying Huo nodded, looked at the place from afar, took the cup handed over by Longya, and took a sip.

Longya glanced back and forth between the Yinghuo and the lanterns, and then took the opportunity to lure: "What? You haven't been to the temple fair yet? Let's go and have a look! In the early years, the temple fair was mainly worshiping gods, but now it is becoming more and more lively and more."

Ying Huo was stunned for a moment, then swayed his hand with the wine cup, meaning he would not go.

No matter how big a thing, he would not go down the mountain... Ying Huo's stinky problem was so bad that he could not understand it anymore, but he could clearly see that Ying Huo still wanted to go, but because of his identity as a fierce star, after all, the world was indeed in chaos in the year when he came to the world, and with this indescribable identity, anyone would have to be worried.

After coaxing for a while, there was no effect. Longya was about to say forgot it, and I will talk about it next time I have the chance. It would be good for two of them to drink and appreciate the stars. As soon as he opened his mouth, he remembered a place.

"Yes!" Long Ya slapped his knees and suddenly shocked Ying Huo with a bang.

Ying Huo blinked and looked at him, wonderingly: "What's wrong?"

Long Ya said: "There are more than just temple fairs in the market today. Are you just afraid of hitting ordinary people and causing many disasters and illnesses? Let's go to another place!"

He said that he put away the wine pot and cups, and got up and grabbed Ying Huo down the mountain.

Ying Huo turned his wrist and grabbed him, but his feet did not move, and said, "Where? Tell me - hey!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his waist tightening and then he was spinning.

When he came to his senses, Longya was already carrying it on his shoulders, jumped off the roof, and rushed down the mountain.

Ying Huo: "..." Who would believe that a dignified evil star was carried out like this?

But the fact is - he no longer knows how many times he has been carried by Longya.

Except for the matter of the Seizure, Long Ya cannot convince him and never acted randomly. If Ying Huo pretends to be dead and stays still, he will be treated like this by Long Ya. However, Ying Huo has no temper to him, so he has to show off his face and let him make trouble.

The Crazy Knife is always amazingly fast. The last second was a star on the top of the mountain, and the next second, the two of them had already arrived at the countryside of an unknown county and city.

Ying Huo glanced at a piece of stone tablet on the ground, with three words engraved on it - Wu Tombgang.

This Wufengang is a place close to the mass grave in Xixia County. People rumored that wild ghosts could be heard crying here, and they would never stop until they were gone, so there was no one at all, and naturally no one came even during the day.

In fact, there are indeed ghosts here, and there are still many.

Not only ghosts, but also monsters, mountain spirits, tree monsters, and various species that are different from ordinary people.

Because there is the largest market center in the non-human world, it appears at specific times every year.

"Is this... a demon market?" Although Ying Huo has never participated, he has heard of it a lot.

Long Ya nodded and shook her head again: "On weekdays, it is a serious demon market. Today is like the human world, it is a temple fair, but the human world worships ghosts and gods, and the demon city worships heaven and heaven. Of course, it has become a lively place now."

As the name suggests, these five tombs are on this small hill, with broken monuments erected, and a few ghost fires are emitted from time to time, which is so scary.

The way to enter the demon market is related to the five graves.

Long Ya grabbed Ying Huo's hand and said, "Follow me, don't go around the wrong way."

As he said that, he circled three times between the five graves in strange steps and specific order.

After the last step, the scenery in front of me suddenly shook, rippling like water waves.

The dark and gloomy forest behind the five graves suddenly became bright, and the two rows of tall trees were hung with lanterns, illuminating the path between the trees.

Longya led Ying Huo around the grave and walked forward along the path. After a while, he reached the end.

At the end of the road, it is no longer the wilderness of the countryside that you see on weekdays, but a very lively street market.

At first glance, it looks exactly the same as the street market in the world-

On both sides are rows of various merchants in restaurants and inns. The places where the doors of these merchants are opened along the street are filled with stalls of all sizes.

Some of the more particular people also used a few wooden forks to build a block shed, and placed two or three square wooden tables and a few benches;

More people directly pushed a cart, with a table with a low table and some wooden barrels and other tools under the table, even if it was a simple business stall.

But this street market is more dazzling than the world, because each pavilion has made a bunch of strange decorations to attract customers.

Better, fireflies were floating around the shop, and silver pieces of jingling stone beads were hung.

It was weird, and it looked very ferocious when hanging some beasts on the stool and feet beside the table.

Of course, the evil market is naturally not a human taste, so there are all guests in front of all kinds of shops.

A long street is full of heads everywhere, bustling with people.

This is probably the first time that Yingmao Star Lord saw such a scene and was stunned.

He has never been used to getting too close to strangers. At this time, different monsters wiggled around him, making him stiff all over his body and almost thrust into a coffin board.

Long Ya glanced at him, and was a little funny, so she pulled him toward him again and said, "What? Are you scared?"

It is not scared, but he is a dignified star at all. Moreover, he has always been gentle and calm, and rarely shows any exaggerated emotions.

So Ying Huo calmed down for a while, then shook his head and said, "I just don't get used to it."

In such a place where demons dance, no one cares whether you are holding a human or a beast, a demon or a ghost. Moreover, even if someone cares, the Dragon-Tooth Dragon will only reply: "Don't worry about him or her death."

So he held Yingmao Xingjun's hand very calmly and started a street market openly and shamelessly.

Although Ying Huo looks completely opposite to Long Ya, he looks quite similar to Long Ya in this regard.

Apart from the accident of Longya, Ying Huo has little contact with others. Whether it is a person or a demon, or a strong or a weak person, Ying Huo has never been concerned about anything that people don’t care about, so Ying Huo naturally doesn’t care so much, so he rarely changes his habits and ideas because of the eyes of others.

Although the dragon teeth are a demon sword, the demon sword is very exquisitely created, with a smooth and ferocious beastly shape. Therefore, after it transforms into a human form, it also retains this temperament, with a tall and upright posture, and is mixed with a sharp aura.

The King of Yinghuo is completely opposite to his evil star god. He looks very elegant and has a gentle and scholarly spirit, and looks like a white-faced scholar. He just lacks the stereotype of a nerd and has more of a slim immortality.

Such two people walk together and want to put them in the market of the world. I guess people can't help but look at them wherever they go.

There are monsters everywhere in the demon market. Even if one or two people occasionally appear, they will have great practice. Most of these people or monsters look good... But even so, Longya and Yingmao Xingjun are still outstanding.

It will attract some attention from time to time along the way, but it won't be noticed for too long. Usually, I will just glance at you for a moment and then be curious, so naturally I can't disturb them.

The first time Yinghuo came to such a lively place, he naturally followed Longya and took him around. When he saw something strange, he would stop and take a look. It was quite pleasant.

There are many types of stalls on the entire long street.
To be continued...