The city is not as strict as imagined.

Even in the Yin Cao Imperial City, the ghosts guarding the city are still wild ghosts. Maybe in the underworld, there is no evil who does not have long eyes and dares to come here to make trouble, and there are enough wild ghosts.

So when Qin Kun walked over with a swagger in front of the wild ghosts guarding the city, no one noticed him.

As soon as he entered the city, Qin Kun's heart beat faster, and he suddenly looked up at the sky, the dark clouds rolled, and a human head appeared from the dark clouds, the person was wearing a (liu) crown, the head was huge, overlooking the ghost city, and after a while, the second and third also appeared, and several hundred-meter-old heads looked at the city, and their eyes were puzzled.

Looking for me?

Qin Kun didn't dare to breathe, those three guys were looking in their own direction.

Fortunately, Qin Kun hid in the tea stall near the city gate, and in less than a cup of tea, the three heads disappeared.

"Hey, it's actually the three kings who look down on the capital, it's rare."

The tea boss retracted his gaze, there was a lot of discussion on the street, and when he returned to the tea stall, the tea boss found that a teacup was missing, and he cursed secretly, is it a thief?

Qin Kun walked down the street with a bowl of tea.

The roads extend in all directions, and the entire capital city seems to be bigger than Linjiang City, with many ghosts, but what is rare is a breath of life.

There are daughters who roam the streets, young men who fight horses, ghost dealers who shout, samurai with rough voices, hideous officials, compassionate coachmen, and many nobles who follow them.

In the underworld, the status of the aborigines is exceptionally high.

A sedan bed paraded through the street, and in the sedan bed was a woman in white clothes, white eyebrows, white face and red lips, who was only white and impermanent. The sedan chair is carried by eight wrestler ghosts, with burly figures, and each of them is a ghost-level guy.

The low-status ones fell directly to the ground, and some special, fanged warriors with steel forks, as well as some black-skinned and fierce ghosts, disdained and sneered, this is the Yaksha Rakshasa clan.

Among the Yin Cao aborigines, the most ghosts are bull heads and horses, most of them are working as coolies, the Yaksha Rakshasa has a slightly higher status, equivalent to a ranger, and most of the day and night travelers work in the Yin Cao organization, and black and white impermanence is a noble.

However, even the lowest class status of the bull head and horse face is much more magnificent than the other yin spirits from the yang world.

Walking over a street, Qin Kun found that there were still beggars here.

"Guys, okay...... Enjoy some food and ......"

The broken bowl was kicked over by a dark-skinned rakshasa, and the rakshasa said viciously: "Poor ghost, you will be a poor ghost until you die!" Do you want to eat when you are idle? It's better to get out of here and be reincarnated early! ”

There are still a lot of poor ghosts, and the bold ones will secretly spit a few mouthfuls, quite a beggar's posture.

After Qin Kun finished drinking the tea, he threw away the tea bowl casually, and there was a restaurant in front of him, with the three big characters of 'food for the sky' written in it.

Yin Cao Five Elements, Stove King Altar Food for the Sky, is this the head office?

Business was quite good, Qin Kun didn't go in, and continued to wander around.

After walking around three streets, Qin Kun found that in fact, Xudu is very similar to the Yangjian ghost town, if there is no school field, it is a luxury version of the Yangjian ghost town.

The more school fields, the more the smell of killing.

It is not clear whether the Yin soldiers are powerful or not, but the momentum is there. After only three streets, there are two places in the school field, one is called 'Tiehuai Camp' and the other is called 'Black Willow Camp', both of which are named after ghost trees.

In the sky above the two school fields, the evil qi condensed into a ghost mist, revealing a hideous giant face, Qin Kun curiously called Niu Meng out and asked what this thing was, Niu Meng told him that this was the military soul of the Yin soldiers.

In the ghost city of Xudu, there are ten verticals and thirty-six horizontal avenues, and there are countless small roads.

The ten verticals represent the ten halls of Yama, and the thirty-six horizontals are the thirty-six heavenly judgments.

For half a day, Qin Kun was touching the surrounding situation, and as for the matter of going to worship the Ten Palaces of Yama, he didn't put it in the first place for the time being.

A Yin Cao neighborhood, Qin Kun was tired, temporarily resting in the pavilion, behind was a courtyard, Qin Kun called out the tea fairy ghost to make tea, and when he was tasting tea, the side door of the compound opened, and a steward appeared.

"Huh? Is there anyone out there? ”

Qin Kun held the tea and looked at the steward inexplicably.

The steward smiled gloomily, and his blue cheeks felt ill-intentioned: "This little brother, my young lady is very happy today, and everyone who comes is a guest, can you invite the little brother to come in and have a glass of wine?" ”

"No, no." Qin Kun immediately refused.

The steward snorted coldly, "Do you think I want to invite you?" The lord of the family is a well-known figure, so you can afford you. ”

After the housekeeper finished speaking, a black-skinned rakshasa happened to pass in front of the door, and suddenly three reckless men rushed out, holding the rakshasa and dragging it home.

Rakshasa screamed bitterly: "Let go of me, I won't go!" I'm just passing through home! Your young lady has already held three happy events in half a year, don't think about blackmailing me for money again! ”

Qin Kun spit out a sip of tea, he just saw this kind of yin person on the street, it should be a rampant and domineering existence, why is the role reversed?

Rakshasa was dragged in with his mouth covered, and a rich black impermanence walked out of the side door, and the steward immediately bowed: "Master." ”

Hei Wuchang found Qin Kun and smiled in surprise: "Ah, everyone is a guest from afar, today is the day of the little girl's big day, can the little brother come in and have a glass of wine?" ”

Behind Hei Impermanence, eight ghosts walked out, and Qin Kun's eyes widened.

Hei Wuchang laughed: "Under Fan Qi, add to the third battalion Yin Shuai, enter my mansion, you won't be wronged by the master, right?" ”

On the neck of Black Impermanence, a Yin Dragon looms. Qin Kun was very speechless.

Ghost King.

Is this the capital of the gods? There will be more ghosts than dogs, and the ghost king will walk all over the ground?

The three battalions are handsome, and you can meet them when you go shopping?

The other party broke his identity, and Qin Kun couldn't hide, so he had to shrug his shoulders: "It's better to be respectful than to obey." ”

Beside her, a little girl appeared, with vines wrapped around her body and a flower blooming on her head, the beloved daughter of the Lonely Mountain Ghost King, a corpse vine ghost.

"Huh? Master, where is this? ”

"A fun place. I'm going to a banquet, do you want to join me? ”

The corpse vine ghost said happily: "Okay, good! ”

The corpse vine ghost turned his head, looked at the rich black impermanence, blinked his eyes, and said, "Uncle, are you also the ghost king?" ”

Hei Wuchang's face froze, and he found Qin Kun walking towards him with a smile.

……

The mansion is very large, and compared to the scale of the ghost town of Xudu, it is not worth mentioning.

The room was full of friends, most of them were Yin soldiers and generals, but these guys all looked dejected, and they each muttered in a low voice: "The handsome beloved daughter has done three happy events in half a year, when will it be the head......?"

"Isn't it...... I'm running out of salaries......"

"When will you go on the expedition, I really want to kill those guys who are on the other side, I heard that those ghost kings are all very rich......"

"It depends on the opinion of the commander. Let's hold the handsome field, isn't it just for this opportunity, when the time comes, we can grab a sum, how can we make a fortune! ”

Black Impermanence is naturally cold compared to White Impermanence, most of them are taciturn and brave and ruthless, this Yin Shuai is a lot talkative, but he is a little speechless at the moment. Today, I happened to meet a yin master at the door of my house, which was a great joy.

After all, this kind of guy has the most money to buy roads, what a good opportunity to slander people, but it's a pity that he is accompanied by a ghost king?

Hei Wuchang was very depressed, and he couldn't figure out Qin Kun's origins, which was the most fatal.

"Everyone, this is Ben Shuai's friend, Master Qin, you will entertain me in a while." Hei Wuchang arranged for Qin Kun to be entertained by his subordinates, and hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

Several ghost camp generals swallowed melon seeds and looked at Qin Kun with a smile.

This group of Yin soldiers has very thief eyes.

They found at a glance that Qin Kun's yang qi was still there, this should be the master who walked in the yin, right?

They wanted to make a few hot jokes about Qin Kun, and suddenly found that there was a little girl beside Qin Kun, with a watery temperament, wrapped in vines, and a delicate flower on her head, very innocent and lovely.

A bold general laughed and said, "Yo, little sister, what do you have to do with this Master Qin?" ”

Seeing that this group of people were all laughing maliciously, the corpse vine ghost turned to Qin Kun with a pout: "Master, can I teach them a lesson?" ”

Qin Kun shrugged: "Don't do it easily." The wedding dress has said that in terms of actual combat, you are still very weak. If you can't beat them, you'll be ashamed. ”

"She? Teach us? Master Qin has such a big breath! ”

A ghost will be the yin and yang monster qi, suddenly his cheeks stiffened, the corpse vine ghost qi poured out, the fluctuation of the ghost king, brought the yin wind to the wind, thick vines drilled out of the ground, pumped into the face of the ghost general.

With a 'snap', the ghost was thrown out and smashed against the wall, Qin Kun glanced at the corpse vine ghost, and said helplessly: "What I said, the unexpected attack is in exchange for a slight injury, you still have to practice." ”