Chapter 275: This Is Not the World

These socks are for the dead.

Hui Ling had apparently noticed this, too.

She grabbed me, lowered her head, and said, "Since he hasn't seen him, let's go find someone else." ”

So, the two of us left the booth.

The boss just stared at us faintly and didn't speak.

I walked to a place about ten meters away from the stall, then took a deep breath and said to Hui Ling, "That person just now was selling socks. ”

The spirit said quietly, "Are you sure he is human?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "Not even human?" ”

Hui Ling nodded slowly: "I don't see it." ”

Then she pointed to the stall owners and customers around her and whispered, "Don't you think it's too quiet here?" ”

After Hui Ling's reminder, I suddenly felt that this seemed to be the case.

It's too quiet, too quiet.

People here don't talk much, and communication is entirely based on eyes.

The night market should be bustling and lively, but it is not lively at all.

When I first came here, I thought it was a human being, but now, I feel like it's cool everywhere.

Hui Ling said: "I have good news and bad news now, which do you want to hear?" ”

I said, "Good news." ”

Hui Ling said faintly: "The good news is that Xia Tian is very likely to be around here, and we have found the right place." ”

And I said, "What about the bad news? ”

"The bad news is that this is probably not human," Hui Ling said. Our formation has been damaged, and we can't go back. ”

My scalp is a little tight.

I said to Hui Ling, "Don't be so pessimistic, maybe it's just a ghost street, let's go walk somewhere else and see if there are any living people." ”

Hui Ling snorted: "This is also true." Maybe it's a ghost market here. I've heard about this. ”

The two of us cheered each other on and left the street.

There were tall trees on both sides of the street, and when we left the street, we jumped over the trees and looked to the side.

As a result, when I saw it like this, I suddenly felt a chill all over my body.

Outside are graves, boundless graves, I don't know if there are thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands.

Dense, stretching into the darkness, seemingly endless.

Hui Ling looked at me: "Here, it can't be the world, there is no such place in the world." ”

I said, "Let's see what the graves are like and study them." ”

Hui Ling looked at me like a neuropath: "Are you okay?" What do you do by studying these things? ”

I ignored Hui Ling, and went to look at the graves seriously.

There are tombstones in front of the graves, and the names of the places of origin are engraved on them, and the dates of birth and death are engraved on them.

I looked at it for a while, and then said to Hui Ling, "The people on these graves are all from Anseong. ”

Hui Ling said, "So what? ”

I said, "So, even if this place is not human, it has a lot to do with the human world, and it has something to do with Anseong." ”

"Most of the ghosts outside were transformed after the death of the people of Anseong."

In other words, the ghosts of the human world can come here. Since the demons of the world can come, we can go out. ”

Hui Ling clapped her hands: "Yes, why didn't I think of this?" Lin Feng, I found that your kid is still a little crooked. ”

Me: "......"

I said to Hui Ling, "Let's go back." ”

The two of us crossed the two rows of trees and walked to the ghost market.

But this time, we found that the ghost market had changed.

It's no longer the brightly lit look it was just now.

The stalls here are in tatters, and the stalls are burning with a faint phosphorus fire.

The stall owners behind the stalls are all photographed, and their faces are particularly terrifying.

These stall owners are now ghosts.

They were skinny and covered with bones, as if someone had forcibly covered them with human skin.

And the people who hang out in the ghost market are also wearing shrouds, and most of them are dead.

Hui Ling whispered, "Wouldn't it be too abrupt for the two of us to go in like this?" ”

I snorted, "Otherwise, I'll give you a few stitches, and we'll pretend to be dead?" ”

Hui Ling nodded.

I put a needle in both of us and restrained our living popularity.

Then, we cautiously entered the ghost market.

We began to want the stall owner to secretly inquire about Xia Tian's news.

I have a photo, and that's fine, just show the photo and let them see if they've seen the person.

But we asked around, and we didn't see any of them.

When I was discouraged, the old man who sold oden said quietly, "You don't buy anything, just ask people with empty teeth, of course we haven't seen each other." ”

As soon as I heard this, it suddenly dawned on me: "Understood." ”

So I said to the old man, "Two oden." ”

The old man suddenly became pleasant.

Then I asked, "Have you ever seen this person?" ”

The old man said quietly, "You haven't paid yet." ”

I touched my body, and there was no paper money.

I looked at Hui Ling, and Hui Ling was also embarrassed.

The old man said lightly: "The soul is also fine." ”

When I heard this, I looked at him with suspicion.

The old man smiled slightly: "What do you think we are setting up a stall here for?" ”

"When a person dies, the wind blows the sun, the wind blows the rain, and the soul will always be scattered. For that, we have to think of something to do. ”

"The best thing to do is to collect some souls and swallow them. This will last for some time. ”

"You don't need to give me too much of your soul, just a wisp of it. And don't take your consciousness with you, I don't want to swallow too many souls, but forget who I am. ”

I looked at Hui Ling, and Hui Ling directly gave the old man two wisps of soul.

These two wisps of soul belong to the children of the Mu family.

I found that whenever Hui Ling was generous to others, she was very generous.

After the old man received the soul, he immediately became very enthusiastic.

He smiled and said, "I know this little girl, he was taken to the Yama Hall in front. ”

I looked at him in surprise: "Is there a Yama Hall in front?" ”

The old man said, "Yes, all newcomers will be judged, and after that they will appear in this world." ”

I said to Hui Ling, "Let's go and have a look." ”

Hui Ling snorted, and the two of us were about to walk towards the Yama Palace.

Who knew that the old man stopped us and said with a strange expression, "You haven't eaten the oden yet." ”

Hui Ling and I waved our hands and said, "Don't eat it, I'll give it to you." ”

I think the money has already been paid, do you care if I eat or not?

Unexpectedly, the old man actually stopped us, and said with a somewhat ugly face: "If you order my oden, you must finish it, otherwise, you won't be able to leave." ”

My heart suddenly became angry: "I've already ordered oden, I can't finish it, what does it have to do with you?" ”

The old man said with a dark face: "I said, let you finish eating before leaving." Otherwise, don't blame me. ”

Hui Ling scolded: "You are so ......"

When she was scolding, she was already reaching out and preparing to hit someone.

Who knew that the old man blocked her hand and said coldly: "I'll give you another chance, eat, or not." If you dare to do it here, the people on this street can tear you apart. ”