Chapter 194: Hundred Ghost Street

What about Sun Jing'er, is she hiding or is she 108,000 miles away from my current position?

Zhang Han waited in place for a while, looking up at the sky, but he didn't find the figure of the silver-clothed man. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What kind of place is this?" Zhang Han couldn't help but ask Gu Dong.

"You still need to ask, Shanshi. Gollum pouted.

"What about the monkeys?"

"Don't you see that the mountain market is spinning? the positions you each enter are different, the difference is a millimeter, the difference is thousands of miles, how can you end up in the same place in such a strange place as the mountain market?"

Zhang Han jumped out of the ruins, pulled his legs and walked forward, only to turn a ruined wall, and there was a dead street in front of him. Both sides are lined with rows of shops, liquor stores, and neighborhoods, and the shelves of each store are full of goods, jewelry, medicinal materials, gold and silver jewelry, wine and tea, and rare goods.

The only thing that doesn't have is people. No, not even a ghost.

The streets and the surroundings were all gray, very different from what I had just seen outside the mountain market, only the jewels and gold and silver on the shelves of the street shops shone brightly, which was extremely incommensurate with the gray sky, and the style was somewhat strange.

Zhang Han walked around and browsed the dazzling array of exotic treasures on both sides of the street, and asked curiously: "What's going on? This is obviously a downtown area, but there is not even a ghost?"

"According to the ancient books, the mountain market has its trading rules, outsiders break in casually, the demon spirits and creatures in the mountain market will hide first, unless you are familiar with their rules, otherwise, you will not see them." ”

Zhang Han couldn't help but be happy: "That's too good, it turns out that they are still afraid of life, so can't Lao Tzu take these things with confidence?"

Gu Dong immediately stopped him and said: "Don't move, everything in the mountain market is cursed, don't blame me for not reminding you if you encounter any bad luck in the future." ”

Zhang Han was stunned and stopped: "Bad luck?

As soon as the words fell, a short and ugly monster with a body of only three feet came out of the underground of the store, his face was green and bloodless, and there was a faint cold, as if he had been soaked in ice and snow for a long time, a pair of fingernails with sharp palms holding a turquoise jade plate, Shi Shiran walked in front of Zhang Han, a strange smile appeared on his ugly face, and he saluted respectfully: "Guest officer, it's rare to come to the mountain market, please give us a drop of blood!"

"Give a drop of blood? why?" Zhang Han retorted in surprise.

The weird smile on the ugly monster's face remained unchanged: "Guest officer, this is the rule of our mountain market. ”

"This is the rule of that sect? This guy looks miserable, can't he be some kind of demon spirit?" I couldn't help but frown and asked Gollum.

"Yes, its face is blue, and there is no blood at all, which is a typical characteristic of a demon ghost"

"Then do you say I want to give it a drop of blood?" Zhang Han frowned, and said secretly in his heart, it turned out that the people and demons in the Xuan Realm were like this after they died, and they had never seen a real ghost in the Tang Dynasty, but they didn't expect to meet it in the Xuan Realm.

Gu Dong said to Zhang Han categorically under his chest: "Stinky boy, every person and demon who enters the mountain city must make a blood alliance with the creatures here, it is here to confirm your identity, give it to it! ”

Zhang Han couldn't figure it out: "Why? Lao Tzu's blood is very expensive, what if they recognize my Phantom Dragon Golden Body?"

Gu Dong said in a deep voice: "They are all demon spirits of Mountain City, and they will never be separated from Mountain City, do you know what matters to you about your identity?"

Zhang Han thought about it, anyway, just a drop of blood, so he simply admitted it. Thinking of this, he immediately stretched out his fingernail and scratched his left index finger, squeezing out a drop of blood and dripping it on the jasper plate held by the monster.

With a "swoop", the moment the blood dripped into the jade plate, a wisp of green smoke rose. The ugly dwarf monster immediately stretched out its nose and sniffed greedily, then closed its eyes, as if indulging in some delicacies from the mountains and seas, shook its head and muttered. Seeing Zhang Han feel sick for no reason.

His grandmother, this guy won't be able to recognize my Phantom Dragon Golden Body, right? Zhang Han couldn't help muttering in his heart, his palms were secretly accumulating, staring at the short dwarf demon soul in front of him, as long as it made any changes, he would immediately kill it first.

After a while, the dwarf monster opened his eyes, and his eyes were bright and he shouted in surprise: "This is the blood of a creature from another world, he, he is a shemale from another world!"

Its cry did not fall, boom, the surrounding suddenly golden light, green smoke miserable, the whole dead and silent street flashed countless people, demons, all around the figure shaking, crowds of people, as if they all came out of the ground at once, the street instantly turned into a busy city.

Countless people and demons surrounded him, and Zhang Han's side soon became a human wall, and the water could not be leaked.

Zhang Han couldn't laugh or cry, this dwarf could actually identify himself from another world from a drop of blood, it was not simple.

Everyone, the demon's face is the same as the dwarf monster, they are all a miserable green, needless to say, they are all demons and ghosts in the mountain market, these countless eyes staring at Zhang Han are all shining with green greed, and some even drool, grinding their teeth, just like Zhang Han is a piece of fat on the table, ready to rush up and fight for it at any time.

"Boy, lend me a little blood, I'll trade my most proud sorcery for you。。。。。。 ”

"Little brother, I have the most amazing Neidan in the world, as long as you lend me a drop of blood, it will be yours!"

"Childe, it's good, give me a drop of blood. ”

"Childe, do you want to learn spells? I have here the lost secret of Biyou Palace, as long as you give me a drop of blood, it will be yours, and it will ensure that you will be invincible in the world after you go out of here. ”

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The chaotic and hoarse cries came and went, and every demon and ghost opened their mouths and shouted to exchange a little blood with Zhang Han, as if Zhang Han's blood was a priceless treasure. The scene got a little out of hand. Faced with a cry of hunger and thirst, Zhang Han couldn't help but feel a little furious in his heart, and his whole body was not attracted by the demonic power, and he said in his heart, his grandmother's, Lao Tzu encountered a group of bloodthirsty ghosts, if they all rushed up, they would really be unable to cope.

"What do they want my blood for?" Zhang Han asked in a low voice.

Gu Dong solemnly said: "The essence of the demon souls in the mountain city is lonely souls and wild ghosts, lacking contact with the outside world, most of them rely on the gloomy atmosphere of the mountain city to maintain the immortality of the body, with the blood of the living, their bodies can evolve to be more tangible, and the higher their status in the mountain city." ”

"Grandma, you poor ghosts, this is Baigui Street, Lao Tzu's territory, get out of here!"

With a thunderous shout, a tall figure like a hill suddenly broke in from the outside, and the fan-like claws on both sides were divided, and with a "boom", the demons and ghosts surrounding the three layers inside and outside were set aside like straw and crashed into the shops on the left and right sides of the street.

The demon spirits screamed and stumbled to their feet, but none of them dared to step forward again.

Zhang Han's brain hadn't fully reacted, and there was already a mountain-like sturdy monster standing in front of him, with legs as thick as a bucket, horizontal flesh all over his body, a mouth like a toad, and green scales on his skin, like a lizard that would change color, and even fleshy barbs in some places.

"Bang", a basket woven of gold silk and jade pieces the size of a water tank smashed on the ground, and it was full of all kinds of glittering treasures.

"Boy, hurry up, as long as you lend me a drop of blood, these things will be all yours!

Originally, this street was called Hyakki Street. At this time, Zhang Han's mind had already settled, and he smiled deliberately: "That's all, too little, right?"