Chapter 134: Ghost City

The domain space disappears.

Jiang Ming appeared in a place where there was a black rumbling bang.

Shouldn't I be on a bronze coffin?

How could it be inside a bronze coffin?

Demons all have the ability to see at night.

He is now lying quietly with Xiao Yingzheng, with his hands on his abdomen, sleeping straight in the coffin.

Hey?

What made him even more curious was that there were two paintings on the back of the coffin lid.

Hey?

This is?

The first picture shows a monkey holding an iron rod against a group of strong men with one-horned skull-eyes.

In the second picture, there is also a monkey, the picture of the monkey fighting a group of monks, Rulai appeared, divided the soul of the monkey into twelve parts, and handed it to an old man in a black robe.

The old man's face was not clear.

But Jiang Ming could feel it.

This black-robed old man is most likely a doctor.

"These two pictures depict Sun Wukong, and it can be seen from the pictures that Sun Wukong has been to the Divine Continent, fought with the people of the Divine Continent, and also went to Lingshan, and was suppressed by Rulai in Lingshan, and his soul was withdrawn, but who drew these two pictures? Why is it painted on the bronze coffin lid? What do you mean by drawing these two pictures? ”

Jiang Ming stared at the two pictures carefully and pondered.

"Do you understand what that means?"

"Not yet, what's up? You know? ”

When he was carefully staring at the two pictures, a childish voice came from beside him, and he subconsciously replied.

After all that is said.

His body froze, his expression stiffened, and he turned his stiff head to look to the side.

I saw that Xiao Yingzheng didn't know when he sat up, his face was very pale, his eyes and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and he looked at him with a sly smile.

"it!"

His frightened vocabulary plummeted, and he blurted out a very esoteric word.

"Whew~"

Jiang Ming has encountered a lot of weird monsters in the game, and he has also been to many terrifying scenes, this is the first time he has been scared, and his breath is short.

Scared the baby to death!

Depend on.

I was so fascinated that I forgot that there was a dead man next to me!

Didn't Qin Shi Huang's shriveled calf say that his son was asleep? What's the matter? Awakened by my brother's overlord spirit?

Seeing that Xiao Yingzheng didn't speak, he looked at himself with a sly smile.

For a moment, the atmosphere became awkward.

It's a pity that Wang Tieli is not here, otherwise he would have successfully resolved the embarrassment.

In desperation.

He had no choice but to stretch out his hand to Xiao Yingzheng and say, "Hello, in order to relieve the awkward atmosphere, you can call me Dad!" ”

Xiao Yingzheng was stunned, "??? ”

What does dad mean?

He was a little confused.

Jiang Ming saw Xiao Yingzheng's confused look, and felt that the other party should not understand those two words, so he changed his words again, "Maybe you don't know what the word dad means, in other words, you can call me Amma!" ”

Xiao Yingzheng, "??? ”

"You can call me Father...... Haha, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Before Jiang Ming could say this, he saw Xiao Yingzheng's face turn ugly, and he hurriedly changed the topic, "I saw your father Qin Shi Huang earlier, and he said that you fell into a deep sleep and won't wake up, why did you wake up?" Doesn't it smell good when you sleep? ”

Xiao Yingzheng was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "My father? I am Qin Shi Huang, I am Ying Zheng, you say my father is Qin Shi Huang? Hehe, who told you? ”

Well?

What's the situation?

I'm so mentally broken.

Jiang Ming was messy.

What's going on?

Who is Qin Shi Huang in the realm space?

Who is this little Yingzheng now?

Where am I?

Who am I?

Qin Shi Huang said that Xiao Yingzheng was his son, who fell into a deep sleep, and needed to find Xu Fu to get medicine to wake up Xiao Yingzheng.

In the next second, Xiao Yingzheng woke up and slapped Qin Shihuang in the face, and said that he was Qin Shihuang, he was Yingzheng, and he had no son.

No one is confused.

Is it a double quest line?

Jiang Ming guessed in his heart.

However, he didn't explain so much to Xiao Yingzheng, after all, when he didn't figure out the relationship between Qin Shihuang and Xiao Yingzheng, it was best to shut up so as not to be killed.

The data displayed by Xiao Yingzheng now is a hundred-level strength, so it's better to be careful.

In order to get some information out of Xiao Yingzheng's mouth, his tone became much more polite and humble, "Little guy, what do those two paintings mean?" Can you explain this to Dad? ”

Xiao Yingzheng glanced up at the two paintings on the bronze coffin, and said with a sly smile, "You can't understand such a simple painting?" ”

Jiang Ming stretched out his hand and signaled: You cow pen, you explain!

Xiao Yingzheng explained, "The first painting is a group of devils who want to eat monkeys, and the monkeys are angry and beat them with sticks, and the second painting is a group of monks who want to eat monkeys, and the monkeys are angry and beat with sticks, and the summary is that monkey meat is delicious!" ”

Is monkey meat delicious?

I'm so convinced!

Jiang Ming, whose face was full of black lines, rolled his eyes and looked at Xiao Yingzheng.

This brain circuit.

It was too Qingqi for him to accept it for a while.

"Child, we have a generation gap, I can't talk about it this day, I have ten sea-view rooms, you don't have them, right? You deserve to be a poor bastard, I'm ready to leave, you see if you have anything you don't want, such as a shrine or a tiger charm and other garbage, how about I help you take it out? ”

On Xiao Yingzheng's idea of interpreting the map.

He believed that what Qin Shi Huang said in the domain space was true.

So he didn't plan to waste time here with Xiao Yingzheng.

Xiao Yingzheng's expression suddenly became serious, "Shrine Tiger Talisman? Have you seen it? Where is it? ”

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment and looked towards Xiao Yingzheng's arms.

What surprised him.

I don't know when, the Shrine Tiger Talisman disappeared.

He remembered that when he first opened the bronze coffin, the shrine tiger talisman was in Xiao Yingzheng's arms.

"Isn't the front in your arms? You ask me, I ask who goes? ”

"In the arms of the Emperor?"

"Yes, when I opened the bronze coffin, the Shrine Tiger Talisman was held by you, you didn't want to blackmail me, did you? I have a mission recorder, touch me, and I'll report you to the Lord God! ”

"Bronze coffins? I'm holding? ”

"You don't know we're in a bronze coffin, do you? Or don't you know you're dead? ”

"This is a ghost city, not a bronze coffin as you said!"

"Ghost market? Are you a liar? ”

"You should be coming to the ghost market for the first time, and you are blinded by a ghost, I don't believe you can close your eyes and open it again."

……

Just in case.

Jiang Ming held the beggar gourd to prevent Xiao Yingzheng from sneaking up on him when he closed his eyes.

Suddenly closed his eyes, and opened them suddenly.

"Huh~"

The next second.

The bronze coffin vanished, and light appeared in front of him.

Saw.

In front of him is a mountain surrounded by greenery, and there are many suspension bridges between the mountains, and there are many ancient buildings near the suspension bridges.

Red lanterns are hung on each building.

All sorts of ghosts, floating from all directions, rushed towards the facades of some buildings.

The scene in front of you.

Jiang Ming was shocked.

It's like entering a fantasy world.

Xiao Yingzheng pointed to the largest building in the mountains and said, "You don't seem to be a ghost, if you want to enter the ghost market, you must register with the ghost city administration, and you can even apply for a ghost raising certificate." ”

"Ghost City Authority? Proof of ghost raising? ”

Jiang Ming was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that this ghost city would have a special management department, if it wasn't a ghost, it could adopt a ghost here?

Depend on!!

It's so fantastical, isn't it?

He felt now that he must have fallen for the illusion, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the series of things he had just experienced.