"Ziyang?" Zhu Yifei was stunned for a moment when she saw the familiar face that she hadn't seen for a long time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Now this is not the place to speak, you guys come with me first" Ziyang whispered to Zhu Yifei and the little monk.

"Oh, okay" nodded in response, although full of doubts, he could only suppress it temporarily, and saw Ziyang put on the hat again, changed back to Ji Wu's lifeless appearance, and walked quickly towards the heavy shadow ahead.

Zhu Yifei pulled the little monk and followed closely, all around here are bare stones, no other colors, except for the thick black is inky black, if the skin is slightly darker and it is easy to find it here, walked for a while, the original spacious plain landform gradually has ups and downs, there are no trees and flowers around, no streams and lakes, and there is no galaxy, birds, beasts, insects and fish, almost like a boundless dead field, you can't see the road in front, you can't see people in the back, if you live in this kind of place for ten days and a half months, Normal creatures go crazy.

Walking in this vast barrenness, dark and dark, not long after, Zhu Yifei felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart, and the soil layer under his feet became softer, one foot deep and one foot shallow, as if walking in the desert, the purple sun in front of him also slowed down a lot, dressed roughly, as if he was constantly adjusting the direction, constantly rotating, sometimes left and sometimes right, and Zhu Yifei found that the entire environment here was also rotating with his rotation, if it wasn't for careful experience, he wouldn't notice it at all.

I didn't dare to ask, and I was afraid of wasting my energy, especially the growing irritability, which almost stimulated her anger to the maximum, and I couldn't help but start stroking the hairpin in the bun.

"Hold on, this is it" Ziyang said, his hands were folded, his ten fingers crossed and then separated, and after a few words in his mouth, he heard two strange cries similar to black birds above his head, and then a disc-shaped water streak suddenly appeared in front of her, revealing a faint and cool luster, and the sudden irradiation made her squint her eyes.

Ziyang was the first to pass through the water pattern, then the little monk, and then Zhu Yifei, feeling that Zhou's body was as strange as being touched by countless hands, and after passing through the water pattern, the scenery in front of him suddenly became clear.

In front of them was a huge city, the towering walls were covered with pink skull-like human heads, layered on top of each other, like a very unique decoration, under their feet was a soft ground that looked like a tired swamp, stepping on it, it instantly sank to a depth of more than three feet, making it difficult for people to maintain balance.

"This is a ghost road, you can't really walk on the ground, otherwise your identity will be discovered" Ziyang held a hand on a road.

"What then?" Zhu Yifei asked.

"Didn't I give you a hat? Don't look at your feet and imagine where you're going, just don't move your lower body."

"Oh" Huitong suddenly realized, according to Ziyang's words, he really flew to the front, Zhu Yifei also learned from the little monk, and suddenly felt that the whole person had become like a cloud, extremely relaxed.

The three of them floated to the city gate, and the guard was a starving ghost with a blue face and fangs, don't ask Zhu Yifei how he knew, because the ghost was wearing a high hat, and three big words were clearly written on the hat: Hungry ghost

The two starving ghosts actually knelt on the ground after seeing Ziyang, whimpering and saying a bunch of words, Ziyang waved his hand domineeringly, and the two ghosts retreated left and right, and then the big blue-red stone door full of skulls slowly opened, revealing a ghostly street.

Rub, what a cow, I haven't seen you for a few months, Ziyang has become a tyrant in the domain, a capable person is a capable person, and he is better than himself wherever he mixes.

With a groove in his heart, he and the little monk followed Ziyang into the city generously.

This is the first time I have seen a veritable ghost town, and it is indeed a ghost town, although Zhu Yifei has lost the effect of the eye of the sky, but she is particularly sensitive to the strange atmosphere, and in addition to the fact that she was once attached to the body of a hundred years of ghosts, it can be said that she has a deep-rooted understanding of this kind of species, according to her eyesight, the average Taoist line is more than a thousand years, and they are all extremely powerful characters.

On both sides of the street are scattered silver-white horn-shaped spiral buildings, from the bottom to the top are arranged windows of different sizes, with human bones as a skull, and a strange lamp hangs on each window, the lamp base is like an adult's severed thigh bone, engraved with intricate inscriptions, the dark green wick glows with tender green light, and the blood still keeps dripping on the black stone slabs, flowing along the vertical and horizontal ravines into the already overflowing grooves in the dark places, forming a series of winding blood rivers similar to the snake, all over the haunted houses.

"Soul Lamp?" The voice of the beard suddenly came from her sleeve, and she shuddered.

"What's the Soul Lamp?" Zhu Yifei lowered his voice to the lowest level, and asked after making sure that Ziyang and the little monk couldn't hear it.

"It is a person who is pure yin, and the eight characters of his birth are all yin, and he died on his back. The so-called back water is only the water that can not see the sun all year round, regarded as ****, pure yin people, died of yin things, is an excellent choice for refining yin, and choose the soul of the person who has just died to make the lamp, the soul is not dispersed, the lamp is not extinguished, combustible for a hundred years, as the soul to add lights. Suko explained slowly.

"Hey, I didn't think you were quite knowledgeable on a ginseng alone."

"Of course, I have traveled with my grandfather since I was born, practicing medicine and healing, and there are many ancient books of immortal collections that you have never heard of," bearded voice triumphantly.

"Well, then I will take you with me in the future, in addition to curing diseases, it also has the effect of answering questions" Zhu Yifei said with a smile.

As Ziyang walked through a few streets and alleys, the haunted houses on both sides became more and more dense, and some shops and shops began to increase, except that the colors were monotonous, almost similar to the cities in the world, but the things they sold along the streets were a little creepy.

Forget about the person who sells the head, after all, they are all powerful ghosts, and it is not uncommon for people to be treated as livestock, but the slogan of selling is really disgusting, what: "Buy it or not, it doesn't matter, take a walk, take a look, take a look, fresh heads, hairy and hairless, old and young, big and small, buy one get one free....... "A dead ghost, is standing on the street with a huge machete, the sound is very loud, almost like the whistle of a big truck, when passing by, Zhu Yifei's scalp is numb, Looking at the stall again, sure enough, there are all human heads, some with long hair, some with short hair, and some from the Mediterranean, neatly arranged in order from small to large, and there is a sign on the skull, which reads 'buy one get one free' crookedly

In the face of this family, it was too late to be unusual, and I saw a young pollen ghost, who was holding a middle-aged woman wearing a big flower, the woman's popularity had not yet dissipated, and the smell of wind and dust all over her body trembled and knelt on the ground, as if she had lost her soul in fright.

I saw the young pollen ghost step on the kneeling woman's back and shouted: "The new wild woman, it's cheap, the pickled goods that are not collected in the underworld, can be stewed and boiled, can be raised and killed,"

As soon as Zhu Yifei passed by, several male ghosts went up to ask the price, and some simply teased the pollen ghost, flirting and scolding, and the ghosts talked for a while, which was not lively for a while.

Before I had time to digest enough, I saw that not far away there was a sick ghost riding a woman in palace clothes, who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in a brocade robe, holding a whip in her hand and scolding and whipping, the woman under her was covered with scars, and kept repeating a sentence between whining and crying: I was wrong, I was wrong.

"Don't worry about things here" Ziyang saw that Zhu Yifei was walking more and more slowly along the way, and knew that her problem had been committed again, so she could only say in her ear.

"What's going on, here" Zhu Yifei couldn't help it, such a terrifying and weird place really challenged her limit, if there were eighteen layers of hell in the underworld, what could she accept if she went up to the oil pot under the mountain, after all, in modern times, these things have been imprinted in people's subconscious, but this kind of place is even more terrifying than hell, watching people eat people, people sell people, people ride people, it is really a torture that rises from the bottom of my heart, it is creepy and terrifying.

"I'm almost at my mansion, I'll talk to you when I go in," Ziyang said in a low voice.

"My lord, I'm back, do you want to bring some human flesh back to eat, fresh ****, it's delicious when it's cooked and mixed with sauce" A white-faced beauty ghost dressed in a bewitching dress held a plate and smiled in front of Ziyang.

Zhu Yifei took a look, and almost didn't spit it out, what was on the plate was indeed a pair of women's twin peaks, the skin was like clotted jade, quite upright, and the dripping blood droplets on the skin were still slowly slipping down, and it looked really fresh.

"I. Still. Yes. Affair. No. Want. Obstruct. Road: "Ziyang returned to Ji Wusheng's appearance, and his face did not change.

"Yo, my lord, you haven't been a guest at the slave shop for a long time, and the slave has specially prepared your favorite food today," the beautiful ghost said coquettishly, glaring at Zhu Yifei with bad intentions.

Zhu Yifei lowered her head and said that she was very cowardly, and the beautiful ghost looked satisfied.

"No. Eat. Busy. No. Want. Obstruct. Lu Ziyang didn't seem to be able to stand the cruel and bloody scene, so he simply stretched out his hand to push the beautiful ghost away, and strode forward, Zhu Yifei and the little monk followed, and they didn't dare to delay for half a step.

"Beauty, adults are busy collecting new ghosts and training ghosts, so don't be sentimental," shouted the dead ghost who sold people's heads.

"Go, what's your business, sell your head well" The beauty said nonsense, and stomped on the three-inch golden lotus fiercely at Ziyang's back.