208 The Great World in the Tomb
The moment the gate fell, Liu Feng was stunned.
The prime minister was stunned.
Qin Ming was also stunned.
Especially the prime minister, he felt a hot pain on his face, and he was slapped in the face so easily, which was really embarrassing!
However, Liu Feng didn't have the heart to care about this, although according to his usual habits, he would mock the prime minister, but not today.
Because after the door fell, a scene appeared that made him stunned in place.
Behind the door, a bustling and lively path stretched far inward from under his feet, and there was no end in sight.
"People" come and go, talking and laughing, and street vendors shouting vigorously in an attempt to attract the attention of pedestrians.
Liu Feng seemed to see the bustling scene he saw on North Street last night, and couldn't help but squint.
Weird, really weird!
I thought that behind this gate was an ancient burial chamber, but I didn't expect it to be such a scene......
Ghost hitting the wall?
After a closer look, it doesn't seem to be.
"It's not a ghost hitting a wall."
Professional Qin Ming also gave his opinion.
"What could that be?"
The north street belongs to the ghost wall, because except for the real yin spirits in it, the others are all shaped by yin qi, which is fake.
And here, behind this gate, in this burial chamber where there should have been a coffin, there is a prosperous scene created by many ghosts.
Houses, are real;
The stall is real;
Sugar gourd, it's also true!
Although it is a Yin genus, it is a real existence.
This place is a real ghost market!!
"Ghost City, or Ghost World!"
Qin Ming gave his own answer.
"A ghost market is a ghost market, what is a ghost world?"
Liu Feng looked puzzled.
"A ghost market is a place where living people can enter and trade with ghosts or people.
And the ghost world is the same as the normal streets in the world, all the people here are ghosts, and there are no living products, do you know what I mean? ”
"In other words, this is a replica of the Yangjian Night Market?"
"Think so......"
"If that's the case, then shouldn't there be a ruler here? Then again, this kind of thing should exist in hell, right? ”
"Well, so the ghost world is not legal in the yang world. These ghosts inside are not so much the free souls that live in it, but the beasts that have been kept in captivity by the creator of this ghost world! ”
After explaining it this way, Liu Feng understood.
Here, it is equivalent to a very powerful existence that has circled a lot of wandering spirits, intending to shape this place into his own world!
Claim your own king!
"Interesting, what would have such an interesting idea?"
Liu Feng smiled and stepped into this ghost world, and defaulted to himself as a member of the ghost world.
And the ghosts in it seem to not see the world outside the door at all, and only care about their own business.
"A word of caution ......"
After stepping into the ghost world, Qin Ming gently put his hand on Liu Feng's shoulder, and said earnestly:
"The geist here...... Immortal ......"
"Immortal?"
"Immortal!"
"So, like that ...... just now"
"Well, it's not dead, it's going to be resurrected in the ghost world."
"How so?"
Liu Feng felt shocked.
Is there really an immortal existence in this world??
"The ghost world is equivalent to a world, and you can understand it as the yang world.
After the death of a person in the yang world, there is a yin spirit, which can enter reincarnation, which is not considered death in the true sense.
But if the soul is scattered...... That's really dead.
The same goes for the spirits of the ghost world, who have their own reincarnation mechanism. The so-called soul scattering, for them is equivalent to death in the body, and it can still be reincarnated, and ...... It's reincarnated with memories! ”
"Damn, and memories?"
"Well, because of Meng Po soup...... It is Meng Po's exclusive secret ingredient and is not for sale! ”
Liu Feng: "........."
The ghost world, since it is called the world, is a serious world, and people have their own rules.
Although all worlds are governed by a certain rule, the big rules can't take care of the details in the small world.
So, the ghost world has built its own rules......
"A ghost world like this...... How to build? ”
Liu Feng had a bold idea in his heart.
"You want to build?"
Qin Ming, who knew Liu Feng's vulgarity well, guessed Liu Feng's intentions at once,
"You don't have to build this kind of thing, the rules of the world can't control that person."
That one, of course, refers to the Nightmare Demon.
"It doesn't matter if you don't care about it, the main thing is to experience what it's like to build your own rules!"
"It's hard, it needs an opportunity."
Qin Ming shook his head,
"It's definitely not possible now."
"Okay then...... Have you ever found a problem. ”
Liu Feng's face suddenly became serious.
"What's the problem?"
Qin Ming showed a curious gaze.
The prime minister on the side finally spoke, took two steps forward, raised his hand, and said excitedly:
"I know, I know! Little brother, do you want to say that people here are aging very fast? ”
"Hmm...... That's what it means. ”
Liu Feng nodded perfunctorily,
"You see, that kid was still peeing and mud, and now he's suddenly grown up, and even has a beard!
Look at that old man, he was still walking just now, and now he's a pile of bones......"
"And that old woman, who was a yellow flower girl just now, is now old!"
The prime minister said bitterly.
Liu Feng: "........."
Just now, he was still wondering how the eldest prime minister found out that there was a problem with the time change here, it turned out that it was because this thing had been staring at the female "person".
Yes, it's a big prime minister!
"So, time here is actually speeding up? Well, that's normal......"
There is no sun or moon in the ghost world, and there is no alternation of day and night.
The sky is always a yellow sand-like color, a little overcast.
Here, there is only one way to perceive the changes in time: to observe the changes in the appearance of the original inhabitants of the ghost world!
Some people grow up when they walk, they grow old when they walk, and their flesh rots when they walk...... This is a true portrayal of the ghost world.
"Go on?"
"It's all here, so naturally I want to go in and have a look! What's more, don't you want to know, who founded this ghost world? ”
Qin Ming raised his eyebrows at Liu Feng, he had always been stable and rarely showed this kind of look, which caused Liu Feng to be a little curious.
"Looking at you like this, it seems that you know who founded the ghost world?"
"I guess I know, if I'm not mistaken."
"Who is it?"
"Don't you know if you dig deeper?"
Qin Ming smiled and tilted his head, and walked along the street.
Although Liu Feng felt puzzled, he still followed.
When the prime minister saw that these two had entered, he didn't want to be stunned, and hurriedly ran to follow.
However, a strange and piercing baby cry attracted the attention of the three men......