A bonfire was lit in the mountains and forests not far outside Fengdu City, and Long Jiuyao sat beside the bonfire and looked at the two young men.

The young man with a face as white as jade, dressed in white, looks gentle and elegant, and is a good talker.

The young man beside him, dressed in black, with a face as black as charcoal, and a straight face, as if someone owed him money, looked like he was not a good communicator.

The white-faced young man was the first to ask: "Brother Tai can still wake up so quickly after drinking Yan Yingjun's corpse oil, he must also be a cultivator, I don't know what Brother Tai is called?"

"First, don't mention the word corpse oil to me. Second, I'm fine at all, I wanted to pretend to be stunned and let him send me to the ghost market, but I didn't expect to be carried out by the two of you, although I'm a little upset, but I still want to thank you. Third, my name is Long Jiuyao. ”

"It turns out that you are the Long Jiuyao who was rewarded by the Ghost King. The white-faced young man glanced at him with some admiration, and arched his hand: "Xie Bi'an at the Lower Imperial Corpse Gate, next to me is my brother Fan Wusheng, my brother was born with facial paralysis, he is loyal and not good at words, and I ask Brother Long not to be surprised." ”

"Xie Bi'an, Fan is not saved, you and Zhong Xiaokui are from the same sect?"

Xie Bi'an was surprised: "Brother Long knows Xiaokui?"

"Yes, it's a friend. ”

After Long Jiuyao finished speaking, he thought to himself: Xie Bi'an, Fan Wusu is the name of black and white impermanence, looking at the personalities of these two, it should be the reincarnation of black and white impermanence and did not run away. Could that Zhong Xiaokui be...... Judge Zhong Kui?

Long Jiuyao suddenly realized that the Imperial Corpse Gate had not been passed down to future generations, but had finally become a netherworld underworld!

Although I don't know why the legendary fierce and vicious Zhong Kui is a petite Lori like Zhong Xiaokui, but if the Royal Corpse Gate finally becomes the Netherworld, then now in the Royal Corpse Gate, there must be some reincarnations of Yin Si such as Lord Yama and Meng Po!

Xie Bi'an saw that Long Jiuyao was in a daze, and asked, "What is Brother Long thinking?"

"No, no, my wife is the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang, and her temper is very hot, don't talk nonsense!" Long Jiuyao changed the topic and asked, "You two are not in the Imperial Corpse Gate, why are you running to Fengdu Mountain?"

"This is a long story, and please listen to Brother Long, and tell you slowly......" Xie Bi'an began to tell a story about the Imperial Corpse Gate and the ghost market.

The Royal Corpse Gate, in addition to driving out corpses, also attracts souls.

The underworld of the flood era has not yet taken shape, there is no city god temple, there is no impermanence of the soul, and there are only two gates to the underworld.

A Penglai Immortal Island located in the east, controlled by the cultivators on Penglai Immortal Island, only allow those lonely souls and wild ghosts to enter the underworld and step into reincarnation, and they are not allowed to return to the world. It doesn't matter if you return to the world to do evil, you can't let go of your relatives at home, in short, you don't want to step into the yang world again when you enter the gate of the underworld of Penglai Immortal Island.

The second gate to the underworld is located in the ghost market of Fengdu Mountain.

To be precise, it is because the gate of the underworld is here, so the ghost market is formed, and the order of this ghost gate is controlled by Luo Lie and the cultivators and merchants in the ghost market.

Different from the gate of the underworld on Penglai Immortal Island, Luo Lie often releases the evil ghosts in the underworld to cause chaos in the world and harm one party.

And the soul attraction of the Royal Corpse Gate was originally entrusted by the family of the deceased to lead those dead ghosts to the underworld for reincarnation.

It is a good business to make money and benefit the people.

At first, the people of the Royal Corpse Gate could also lead some ghosts to the underworld, but later due to the growth of the ghost market, they completely controlled the gate of the underworld and cut off the soul-attracting path of the Imperial Corpse Gate.

The master of the Royal Corpse Gate was furious when he found out what had happened, and sent Xie Bi'an and Fan Wu to investigate the ghost market, forgetting that one day he could get rid of the tumor of the ghost market!

"Wu Su and I have been staying in Fengdu Mountain for several months, and we have long been eyeing Yan Yingjun, so we rescued you by mistake, Brother Long. ”

Now the people in the Imperial Corpse Gate have not yet received the concept of ghosts accumulating Yin Virtue, and the investigation of the Ghost City is obviously because the Ghost Market has robbed them of their business, although it is because of money, but Long Jiuyao still admires the Imperial Corpse Gate a little.

In addition, if you can fight against the ghost market, the strength of the Imperial Corpse Gate must not be weak.

"Then you two have been investigating for so long, do you know the way to the ghost market?"

"It's almost touched. ”

Long Jiuyao smiled and said, "That's okay, I'll go to the ghost market in a while, will you go with me?"

Xie Bi'an was a little embarrassed, thought for a while and said, "Uh...... The strength of the ghost city should not be underestimated, I think Brother Long might as well go back to the Imperial Corpse Gate with me first, and then we can make plans?"

"Forget it, I like to act alone, you tell me the way to the ghost city, I'll go by myself. ”

Xie Bi'an sighed helplessly when he heard this: "Alas, acquaintance is fate, I'd better go with Brother Long." ”

......

Ten minutes later, Yan Yingjun's coffin was shopped.

I don't know if Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu are too heavy, or Yan Yingjun is too unresistant, it's been half an hour, and Yan Yingjun is still dizzy.

Long Jiuyao took a basin of cold water and walked to Yan Yingjun's side, but as soon as he remembered that he was drinking corpse oil, Long Jiuyao suddenly lost his temper.

Putting the cold water aside, Long Jiuyao took off his pants and took out a small loach and splashed Yan Yingjun's face.

"Bah, bah, what's so sassy!" Yan Yingjun got up and wiped his face, looked at Long Jiuyao and the three of them and said, "I'm going, why haven't you left yet?"

Long Jiuyao stretched out his hand at him: "Give me your pass to the ghost market." ”

Yan Yingjun shook his head and said, "What token? I don't have a token!"

"You don't need a token to go to the ghost market like this, can you brush your face or what?" Long Jiuyao slapped him twice and bluffed: "If you don't give me the token, I'll strip you naked, smear honey on your crotch, and then find a honeycomb ant nest to stuff in!"

Yan Yingjun shuddered when he heard this, and hurriedly took out the token from his waist and handed it to Long Jiuyao with both hands.

A few minutes later, Long Jiuyao stripped Yan Yingjun naked and tied him in a coffin, gagged him and released three mice, and swaggered out of Fengdu City.

Long Jiuyao looked at the token in his hand, which was an ordinary piece of iron, with a ghost word written on it, and there was no appreciation.

Xie Bi'an asked curiously on the side, "Brother Long, how did you know that you need a token to go to the ghost market?"

"It's all done on TV, and I didn't expect there to be such a thing as a token. Long Jiuyao emphasized: "Also, I don't have breast augmentation, just call me Jiuyao." ”

Staged on TV?

Xie Bi'an was confused when he listened, but he still nodded and said, "Okay, then I will call you Brother Jiuyao in the future." ”

A moment later, Long Jiuyao and the three of them walked into the depths of Fengdu Mountain.

Although it was late at night, Long Jiuyao could still feel that the surrounding area was foggy and ghostly, and it was many times richer than the ghost aura of the Burial Spirit Mountain.

There was a wooden house with lights in the mountains and forests in front of him, Xie Bi'an pointed to the wooden house and said: "Brother Jiuyao, the house in front is a post station to the ghost market, Yan Yingjun always finds the person in the wooden house and asks him to lead the way to the ghost market, we only have a token without Yan Yingjun, and we don't know if we can get in." ”

"Who said no, I am Yan Yingjun. ”

Long Jiuyao's body suddenly emitted a cloud of black qi that swept through his body, and after half a minute, the black qi dissipated, and Long Jiuyao turned into an ugly man with a pockmarked face and a mole at the corner of his mouth.

At first glance, it really looks like Yan Yingjun, but if you look closely, isn't this Yan Yingjun?

"Brother Jiuyao, who are you?" Xie Bi'an was already stunned on the side, and even Fan Wuxu, who was paralyzed, had a trace of surprise on his face.

"This is called the disguise technique, I just learned it recently, I'll teach you when I have time!" Long Jiuyao finished speaking, shaking the token in his hand, and walked towards the wooden house with a wicked smile on his face.