Looking at the "snacks" on the street, it is not difficult for everyone to think about what the "passers-by" are ready to do for it.

The rich middle-aged man held his head in his arms, patted it carefully, dusted it up, and smiled.

It's just that he holds his head in both hands and smiles with his head in his arms, which makes the visual impact of this scene too strong for the living......

originally thought that this was already a challenge to the endurance of the living, but the next moment, this rich middle-aged man broke their limits again......

Holding his head, he stuck out his tongue and licked it on himself impatiently.

It licked the blood it had just sprayed on its own......

"You can't waste ......"

Licked the blood on his body and even on the ground, and the rich middle-aged man pressed his head to his neck, clicked, and pressed it back, and then clicked and twisted twice......

"It's okay, it's okay......"

"Those bandits, it's not good to cut off, but they want to cut off my head, so that I often lose my head, and I can't see it, which is very inconvenient......"

The rich middle-aged man babbles in his mouth.

At this time, the "pedestrians" who were about to move on the side immediately stopped the commotion, and they did what they should do.

It's as if nothing had happened.

It's just that there is still a small part of them, and they are still wandering around Chen Yi and the others, shrugging their noses.

Zhiqiu Yiye's throat rolled, and he quietly took out a talisman, pinched it in his hand, and his lips moved, muttering.

The talisman in his hand suddenly burned without fire.

After that, I saw that the "passers-by" looked puzzled, shrugged their noses a few times, and then turned around stiffly and left.

"It's okay, it's okay......"

Zhiqiu Yiye patted his chest and exhaled: "This is our Kunlun's sun shading talisman, I covered up our yang qi, I thought it was a useless talisman, but I didn't expect it to work so well." ”

Although I don't know what the consequences will be for them to find out that they are alive, after all, they have been in this city for so long, and all the people who come and go around them are not living people, and they haven't seen anything.

But this kind of "outstanding" thing can still be a little less, a little less.

Those "people" just now should have smelled their breath of life.

It's just that for some reason, some react, and some don't.

Chen Yi has been quietly looking at the rich middle-aged, and he has not had any special reaction because of his series of strange actions.

Only after he had his head settled down did he smile and asked, "Since this is a city of vain death, but in that city, there are all people who died in vain?" ”

"Let me think about ......"

"...... the one who died in vain?"

"A long time ago, it seemed to be the ......"

The rich middle-aged man has stiff skin, his eyes are blank and dull, and although his words are spoken slowly, they are quite clear.

"The Man Who Died in Vain...... It is a man like me, who has not lived until the end of his life, but who has died for some reason......"

"After death, there will always be unwillingness, resentment, and resentment, but there is no way to reincarnate ......"

"Must dwell in this city of vain death......"

Chen Yi shook his head and smiled: "The little monk looks at you, the donor, but it doesn't look like he has a grudge and can't let go?" ”

"yes......"

The rich middle-aged man was stunned again, and the dazed look in his eyes was even stronger: "Why don't I complain about ......?" ”

"The bandits broke into my house, robbed me of my wealth, slaughtered my relatives and friends, and stabbed my head, so that I still suffered a lot after I died......

"I complain...... I should hate it...... But why don't I hate, don't complain about ......? ”

The dazed look in its eyes grew thicker and thicker, and finally it froze.

In Chen Yi's words, it was downtime......

"Click!"

The middle-aged man didn't know if he was in a hurry, so he clicked directly, twisted his head off, held it in his arms, scratched his scalp, and slapped it a few times like a watermelon.

“……”

Everyone looked at it and twitched.

Confused?

Scratching your head?

A few weird thoughts flashed through me, and after waiting for a long time, middle-aged people are still "scratching their heads"......

As a last resort, Chen Yi stopped another person.

This is an old man, dressed in green clothes, although he is not like the rich middle-aged, he is dressed in jewels, but he has a noble atmosphere.

"Do you know the origin of this vain dead city? Can I see it? ”

Chen Yi didn't say anything superfluous, and asked directly after stopping him.

Although the old man in Tsing Yi had a stiff face, his eyes were a little more agile than those of the rich middle-aged.

was stopped by Chen Yi and was stunned, and it seemed that he needed time to react.

But it was much faster than looking for middle age, and after a pause, he said: "This dead city is ......"

"I heard that it is a high monk with boundless power, with great magical powers and great compassion, who has mercy on those who have died in vain, or wandered away from the yang world, or wandered in the netherworld, and cannot be reincarnated, so with great mana, he descended this vain dead city......"

"Living in this city, you can eliminate resentment, and when the resentment is gone, the hatred is gone, and the heart is unhindered, and when the original life is at the end, you can enter reincarnation and be reincarnated......"

The old man in Tsing Yi spoke quietly, but it was much smoother than that of the rich middle-aged.

"Yes!"

At this time, the rich middle-aged man on the side seemed to hear the words of the old man in Tsing Yi, and finally remembered the problem of scratching his head off just now, and pressed his head back again......

"That's how it is!"

"I should have been resentful, but after living in this city for a long time, the resentment faded, and I just ......"

"I've been dead for hundreds of years, why can't I be reincarnat......ed?"

The rich middle-aged man only said two sentences, and fell into a state of downtime again......

The old man in Tsing Yi said faintly at this time: "You are also confused......

"Where is there any reincarnation now...... Don't say that for hundreds of years, the old man has been dead for more than a thousand years, and the day of reincarnation has not waited for ......"

"This vain city was originally made by people who died in vain, but now, only money can come in......"

"If you don't have money, don't say that you die in vain, you will have a great grievance, and you can only be displaced in the underworld, competing with those wandering spirits and evil ghosts for food, that is, you will not be devoured by evil ghosts, and one day, you will be unable to bear hunger and thirst, and you will eat yourself......"

"Alas, when the old man was alive, it was because there were treasures in the family, he was framed and robbed by those eunuchs, and he gave his life in vain, and he didn't want to die, but he still couldn't get rid of the burden of money, but fortunately, before the old man was alive, the family had a lot of surplus money, and the younger generations in the family were also filial piety, and there were sacrifices every year, otherwise they would not be able to enter this vain city......"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel that the novelty was extreme.

At the same time, it also solved the confusion in my heart.

It is no wonder that the ghosts and ghosts in this city are completely different from those seen outside.

Although it is weird, it is even more strange.

Except for the instinct to be angry with the living, but not so vicious.

"Yes!"

"Oops!"

The rich middle-aged man was suddenly startled again, but his eyes suddenly became clear, and he looked at Chen Yi: "It's a holy monk!" ”

He let out a strange scream, pounced, knelt down straight, and bowed down in a five-body posture and shouted: "Holy monk is merciful!" ”

“？？”

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