The line is in a hurry, and the traffic is busy.

The density of "people" in the ghost city is more dense than any city Wu Xuanze has ever seen in the world.

The city gave him a very sad sense of vicissitudes.

Looking at most of the ghost clans who were in a hurry and dressed plainly, Wu Xuanze felt like he had seen a refugee during the famine.

Whether it is a god, a human, or a ghost, after all, they cannot get rid of the gap between the rich and the poor.

The rich are getting richer!

The poor ghost is getting poorer and poorer!

Money talks!

Most of the ghost clans that Wu Xuanze saw were destitute and destitute.

One can imagine how ruthless the living descendants are.

But if the descendants burn some gold and silver ingots, paper money, and dead coins on the festival of commemorating the ancestors, the ancestors will not fall into the ghost town.

"In the past, there weren't so many poor ghosts. It's just that with each passing day, the times have changed, and the concept of contemporary memorial is getting weaker and weaker, alas......" Li Xiang sighed like an old man with vicissitudes.

It's a shame to say that Wu Xuanze is so big, and he has the impression that he went to sweep the tomb once, but his parents have sacrifices every year during the Qingming Festival, Chongyang Festival, and Zhongyuan Festival, even if it is at the beginning of the month and the end of the month, they will burn incense and light wax to worship the spiritual seat.

However, in Wu Xuanze's generation, people have been overwhelmed by the terrible housing prices.

Some say that real estate ruins the love and customs of contemporary people.

It is mainly caused by the idea that society is breaking down feudal superstitions.

It is necessary to break feudal superstitions, but there are some things that should not be lost as a human being.

Li Xiang was still a great general in his previous life, and later he was punished by the Nine Clans for being wronged, and there is no successor, and I am afraid that he will never turn over in this drunken capital.

But there is a way to hone people's will and know that there are many difficulties to choose from, this road can change fate, hard work may not be successful, success may not be able to be happy A road to choose!

Reincarnation!

This is the only way to change the fate of the ghost clan.

But it's also the hardest road!

In the cognition of the ghost clan, there is no last resort, no endless road, no end of mountains and rivers, and no ghost is willing to embark on the road of reincarnation.

……

……

The Mansion of the Lord of the City.

"There are one city and ten halls, and the city is Lu, and the ten halls should not need me to explain." Li Xiang said as he stood in front of a magnificent mansion.

"Ten Halls of Hades!" Wu Xuanze nodded, looking up at the mansion in front of him that was cascading from the ground to the air.

Pavilions, rockery landscapes, and jade buildings are entangled in the magic clouds, revealing a sense of mystery and evil.

"What people!"

There were eight Yin officials in front of the door, and when they saw someone coming forward, they raised their knives and scolded them.

Li Xiang took a step back and pulled Wu Xuanze back a little.

"My lord, we are here to meet the lord of the city." Li Xiang shouted.

When the eight Yin officials heard this, they froze for a moment, and then looked at the three of them.

After a while, one of the Yin officials holding the embroidered spring knife smiled and said, "Ridiculous, the city lord is also what you low-level ghost people can see if you want?" ”

There are thousands of ghost people who wander in front of the city lord's mansion every day, like the ghost people dressed up in front of these three people in front of them, grab a lot of them on the street, there are really a lot of ghost people who are delusional and daydreaming, and they can meet so many people who pretend to be relatives of the city lord's family for a month.

"It's not us, it's this little brother who meets the city lord." Li Lianxiang pointed at Wu Xuanze in annoyance and said, she didn't seem to like these little gatekeepers hurting her father so much.

In her previous life, her father was majestic on all sides, how could a soldier dare to talk to his father like this.

"Yes, it is here, please report that Wu Xuanze visited the city lord." Wu Xuanze said respectfully.

"Wu Xuanze?" The Yin Servant who embroidered the spring knife frowned slightly.

The other party even declared his name, maybe it was a relative or friend of the city lord, maybe it was better not to offend.

Inform first, if it's a relative or friend, it's okay to accompany him, but if it's nothing, then don't blame him for being polite.

He motioned for another underworld official to report.

Wu Xuanze and the other three waited outside the door for a long time.

Li Lianxiang looked at Wu Xuanze suspiciously: "Are you really a relative of the city lord?" ”

'Huh? ’

"Otherwise, why did he report it as soon as he heard your name, and his face was still very solemn?" Li Lianxiang asked puzzled.

"Isn't this the normal process?" Wu Xuanze said.

He doesn't know much about the etiquette here, in the past, on TV, he always reported his name, and then the family went to report, this is a process.

"But if you are not a relative or friend of the city lord's family, and you don't have an appointment......" Li Lianxiang suddenly thought of something, and her little face was on one side, covering her small mouth and retreating to the side, her little eyes showing a look of horror.

Li Xiang also seemed to understand something, and took Li Lianxiang to retreat to the street continuously, leaving Wu Xuanze there alone.

？？？？？？

At this time, the Yin official who went to report walked to the side of the Yin official of the Embroidered Spring Knife and said something in his ear.

The face of the embroidered spring knife official gradually became gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Take it for me!!" The embroidered spring knife yin official shouted.

Wu Xuanze is lying in a groove!!

Pull your legs and run, and the thief who runs away is fast.

Before those few Yin officials chased him out, Wu Xuanze ran away without a trace.

"Is this kid a rabbit, so fast?" The embroidered spring knife man watched Wu Xuanze escape without a trace, but there was no way at all.

"In these years, there are still people pretending to be relatives of the city lord's family, I really don't know how to write dead characters!" The other snort.

"Hmph, he's lucky this time!"

……

……

Teahouses, inns, and taverns are densely distributed in an area that is like a real Hongya Cave.

Because of its inky color, the whole area adds a lot of mystery.

"Engong, next time you can't be reckless, you'd better ask Li before you act, after all, this is not a human world, and it's not a TV series, some ghost people like to draw snakes and add to their thoughts, but if it's not what they imagined later, the consequences will be very serious." Li Xiang said.

"Careless, alas." Wu Xuanze sighed.

He thought that a report was the least thing to do, after all, it was just a report and not murder and arson, so did he need to have an expression like his wife?

The three of them came to a teahouse and ordered a pot of tea.

Wu Xuanze looked at the ghost people who were in a hurry outside the window.

Although it is not as prosperous as the world, he has not seen the dawn of happiness in this ghost town.

"Doesn't it mean that these ghost people don't want to be reincarnated, but if they go down in this muddy, they can't turn over, and they don't see much better than the world." Wu Xuanze asked.

"If you are now a member of the ghost clan, you don't have to think about anything here, you are a little poorer than usual, as long as you don't do anything illegal and undisciplined, you can live forever, do you still want to be a human again?"

This is what Li Lianxiang asked, and his question seemed to give Wu Xuanze a soul crit.