Wang Bo has eaten a lot of good things, and the gourmet tablecloth can taste the deliciousness of the [Captive of Food] world, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But there has never been a steamed bun that can give Wang Bo such a feeling, just asking about this smell makes Wang Bo's heart itch, and he can't wait to taste it.

Wang Bo smiled and shook his head, flatly refusing.

This night market is not normal, and this food is not normal, Wang Bo does not dare to try it.

After rejecting the vendors, he continued on his way, walking hundreds of steps, gradually coming to the end of the night market.

Then at this moment, a fortune teller suddenly rushed out from the side, blocked Wang Bo's face, and blocked Wang Bo's way, "No, this little brother, don't go forward." ”

Wang Bo fixed his eyes and saw that this fortune teller was middle-aged, with a long beard, a thin face, wearing a gray hexagram robe, but his eyes were bright, and he was unwilling to let Wang Bo continue to move forward.

Wang Bo asked, "This gentleman, why did you stop me?" ”

The fortune teller said, "Little brother, do you know, what is in front of this?" ”

Wang Bo replied, "I was about to go and have a look." ”

The fortune teller said: "No, little brother, there is a dead end in front of this, as long as you set foot on this dead end, you can't turn back, so I hope that little brother you think twice and don't move on." ”

"Dead end?" Wang Bo looked at it, and at the end of the night market was a road that stretched tactfully, not like a dead end.

The fortune teller said, "Little brother, when I say dead end, it's not that this road doesn't work, but that this is a road that only a dead person can go up to, little brother." Your three fires are vigorous, and the seven spirits are still there, although I don't know how you strayed into this ghost city, but there is only this dead end, and you must not step on it. ”

"Ghost City?" Wang Bo looked back, the night market was still lively, the people were buzzing, and he couldn't see anything abnormal.

However, hearing the fortune teller's reminder, Wang Bo couldn't help but cast a spell.

Yin and Yang Eyes!

This is also a spell tortured by Wang Bo from the mouth of the little Taoist, you can see the ghost, in an instant, an invisible force turned in Wang Bo's eyes, Wang Bo finally saw through the illusion, and saw the true face of this night market.

For a while, the entire lively and noisy night market suddenly changed in Wang Bo's eyes.

Although the entire night market was still noisy, everyone's body exuded a forest and yin aura, and the seemingly ruddy faces of these people became extremely pale and without the slightest blood.

Wang Bo looked up and could see the night sky of the ghost market, filled with a rich yin qi, enveloping the entire ghost market.

Even the fortune teller in front of him, who seemed to be fairy-winded, was pale, his eye sockets were deep-set, and a yin qi came out of his body.

When he looked up at the end of the night market, he saw that it was not a winding road, but a door.

A very huge door.

This door was made of endless white bones, and the scalp of those who watched it was numb, and goosebumps stood all over their bodies.

The bone gate is only opened with a thin slit, and there are often some ghosts coming in and out, blending into the ghost market.

The fortune teller in front of Wang Bo said: "The old man has lost his eyes, but he didn't expect that the little brother is actually a cultivator, and he can see through the falsehood, and now the little brother understands, what kind of place is this place." ”

Wang Bo asked inexplicably: "How can there be a ghost market in the world?" ”

The fortune teller said: "What's so strange about this, if the world is peaceful, the country is stable, and the dragon is prosperous, there is naturally no place for the survival of ghosts and ghosts in the world, and all demons and monsters must retreat." ”

"But if there is chaos in the world, wars and chaos everywhere, resulting in the people's misery, people's grievances, dragon qi is torn apart, and no one suppresses the world, all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, demons and monsters will pop out."

"At this time, the world is unstable, and there is a ghost market, what's so strange? Not long ago, a few powerful ghosts in the capital escaped and went to the world to be powerful. ”

When Wang Bo heard this, he immediately thought of the case of the disappearance of young girls in Yuzhou City, could it be done by this group of powerful ghosts.

So he couldn't help the fortune teller to ask for information about these ghosts.

Who knew that the fortune teller sighed and said: "This old man doesn't know very well, after all, the old man is just an ordinary fortune teller, and this kind of thing is just hearsay. ”

Wang Bo asked, "Then I don't know where this misery is?" ”

The fortune teller pointed behind Wang Bo and said, "You go back from here, pass by the Jade Fang, and enter to find a woman from Zhou Ruyu, who will tell you the whereabouts of Lord Yincha." ”

"Thank you." Wang Bo arched his hand and said.

A hint of a smile appeared on the fortune teller's pale face, which looked particularly terrifying, and said slowly: "You're welcome. ”

After Wang Bo said goodbye to the fortune teller, he turned around and left.

He remembered that when he came, he did come across a jade workshop, but he didn't enter it at that time.

Wang Bo walked for a while, and soon found the Jade Fang on the right-hand side, which was a place where fireworks were obvious, Wang Bo didn't expect that the ghost market would have this kind of trick.

After Wang Bo entered, an old bustard with heavy makeup greeted him, and Wang Bo didn't wait for the other party to speak, so he said directly: "I'm looking for Miss Zhou Ruyu." ”

When the old bustard heard this, he said with a look of embarrassment: "This, Ruyu is meeting guests, it's not very convenient, why don't I introduce a few other girls?" I guarantee that you are satisfied, uncle. ”

Wang Bo shook his head slightly and said, "I'm going to find Miss Ruyu, I want to find a bad guy." ”

The old bustard was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Please wait, uncle, I'll report it now." ”

Wang Bo nodded.

The bustard went upstairs, knocked on a door, and walked in.

After a while, a young man wearing a black robe and a sword hanging from his waist walked out of the room with a dissatisfied face, and saw Wang Bo standing downstairs at a glance, and his eyes seemed to be full of light.

He seemed to be a little dissatisfied, but he showed a strange smile.

He went downstairs, walked to Wang Bo's side, and looked Wang Bo up and down a few times, "It's interesting, I didn't expect you to come to the ghost market as a living person, so you are looking for me, do you want to return to the world, no problem, come with me." ”

These words made Wang Bo can't help but have a good impression of this ghost.

He shook his head and said, "No, I want to ask you something, I don't know if the ghost brother is willing to answer?" ”

The ghost was almost stunned, and asked with interest, "What do you want to ask?" ”

"About a few ghosts who escaped into the world a few days ago." Wang Bo said.

The ghost looked grim and asked, "How did you know about this?" ”