In the middle of the night, there was no one to cross the street.

At 1 o'clock in the evening, the nightlife has entered the second half, and the streets of Linjiang City are sparsely populated.

Longhuai Ghost Town, there are three places to enter.

The first place is the Linjiang International Trade Building.

The second is an uninhabited alley on the side of Yuxian Court on Jinzhu Road in the High-tech Zone.

The third is the laboratory of the School of Biology of Linjiang University.

In fact, the method of entering the ghost town was unknown to others except for a few ghost hunters from the previous generation of Southern Sect. Qin Kun was also discovered during repeated missions.

Linjiang International Trade Building, as the closest place to Qin Kun's house, has long been closed at this moment, but Qin Kun came to the underground parking lot and stood at the elevator door of the underground garage.

Quiet surroundings and dimly lit parking lots.

The eye of the sky opened, and in the huge parking lot, there was a little ghost in a green shirt who was napping.

"Wake up."

Qin Kun patted the little ghost's face, the little ghost opened his eyes in a daze, and suddenly looked at Qin Kun vigilantly.

"Who are you?!"

Qin Kun took out a wad of dark coins and said with a smile: "Lead the way, I'll go to the ghost market." ”

The incense of the Immortal Coin was full of aura, and the little ghost suddenly smiled: "I remembered!" Isn't this the master who came to the ghost market last year?! ”

Money can make ghosts grind, this sentence is not empty words. The elevator opened, and the inside was transformed into a wooden cage.

The wooden cage slowly rose, and the surrounding scenery of Qin Kun began to change.

The building, which was supposed to be the International Trade Building, has become a hollow building, with a tall space inside, and the buildings on the net are like hollowed-out caves, and the walls are lined with various ghost shops. The structure here is almost exactly the same as the International Trade Building!

"This master, what else do you need, let's see if I can help?"

The little ghost in the green shirt asked politely with a shy face.

In the aisle, wooden guardrails are wrapped in animal skins, next to which are illuminated braziers, and on the top of the ghost city center, huge gold rings are hung, reflecting the swaying firelight, rendering the atmosphere of the place eerie.

"What's the big deal in the ghost town lately?" Qin Kun took out another wad of dark coins and asked politely.

"Yo, this lord, you are too polite...... "The eyes of the little ghost in the green shirt glared out, and he put away the dark coin greedily, grinning, "Of course there is a big deal!" Recently, in the ghost town, there are many 'ghost warriors' who have come to ask for a false name of the first in Tiannan! ”

Oni samurai? Tiannan first? Isn't it a martial arts tea party?

Seeing Qin Kun's doubts, the little ghost in the green shirt showed off his eyes and said: "Master, you don't know this, it seems that you are a little Taoist who has just entered the industry, right?" ”

Qin Kun touched his nose, a little crying and laughing, I have seen some of the world, why do I still look like a stunned head?

The little ghost in the green shirt slapped Qin Kun on the shoulder, and said familiarly: "It's nothing!" Many of the older generation of Jianghu monks don't know about our ghost town. ”

The little imp in the green shirt began to explain.

Qin Kun listened for a long time, and finally figured out the general situation.

It turns out that people are divided into 360 lines, and there is a division of labor between the lines. The same goes for ghosts.

If the ghost wants to survive, what he asks for is the word 'offering'. In peacetime, the funeral is complete and the offerings are sufficient.

But it was different during the war years, when there were many people who died in military disasters, thousands of ghosts were rampant, some people died after the ghost stayed in the world, no one exceeded, no one collected the corpse, resentment rushed to the sky, and some rich ghosts saddled up the horse, begging for a living, or wantonly snatching the offerings of other ghosts, which was particularly cruel.

As a result, from ancient times to the present, there are enshrined ghosts who will recruit a large number of 'ghost warriors' to expand their territory and use them for their own use.

Most of these ghosts have ghost skills and skills, but they only sell their lives for incense offerings, much like today's mercenaries.

In the ghost town of Ryuhuai, every three years, there will be a competition to determine the value of the 'ghost samurai'. Back then, the Longhuai Ghost King felt that the killing was too cruel, so he decided on the name 'Wu Tea Party', and played martial arts and tea, with elegance in his blood.

A large list of descriptions, in Qin Kun's understanding, are two words - false name!

Ghosts are also seeking fame!

This was something Qin Kun couldn't imagine.

"In other words, what these guys are competing for is their appearance fee?"

The little ghost in the green shirt was stunned for a moment, and when he heard Qin Kun's description, he immediately understood: "Wonderful! That's what it means. Hey...... This man, do you want to see the world? It's not that I said, the ghost veins of China are divided into three parts, north of the Yellow River, south of the Yangtze River, the hinterland of the Central Plains, our Longhuai ghost city, the reputation is well-deserved! Some ghost warriors with heads and faces like to come to us to compete with each other, and they are all from the previous name of the king! ”

The little ghost in the green shirt lowered his voice: "I heard that this time...... The ghost king of southern Yunnan, the ghost king of Huaize, and even the ghost king of the god capital of the Central Plains will send people! Several ghost kings in the northern Kanto region and the king of the snow-capped mountains will also send people. ”

The little ghost in the green shirt reported so many ghost kings in one breath, and Qin Kun's eyes straightened.

Holy...... I've been in the industry for a year, when did Yang Huaxia become a ghost nest?! So much?! How come I've never heard of it?

Seeing that Qin Kun was stunned, the little ghost in the green shirt was quite proud: "Actually, that's nothing, we used to be kings, but there will be ghost kings all over the world!" The Ghost King of the East has also cleaned up! ”

Qin Kun couldn't figure out whether the little ghost in the green shirt was bragging or real, anyway, his ghost had never told him about this kind of thing.

"One more question, do you know where the greedy wolf well is?"

The little ghost in the green shirt was proud, suddenly his face stiffened, and he stopped speaking, Qin Kun handed over a pile of dark coins, and the little ghost also hurriedly waved his hand: "Master, I'll show you a place, you will know when you go." ”

……

The ghost town of Longhuai is very large, and there is a large urban area when you get out of the ghost city.

Like the hidden and visible worlds, they exist in this world, and many people do not know about their existence throughout their lives.

In the city, Qin Kun called a car and horse, and the destination was Longhuai Temple in the east of the city.

It was the Yin Fat Horse that pulled the cart, and the cart was actually a coffin, Qin Kun sat in the coffin and saw that the yin qi in the ghost city was much richer than what he saw some time ago.

Whether it is the underworld or the yang, the driver master is more talkative.

The old ghost pulling the cart smiled: "Master, you should be from the yang world, right?" ”

Straight to the point, without any taboos, those who can come to the ghost town, except for the ghost hunter, is the yang man who strayed here, and the old ghost pulling the cart is obviously very curious about Qin Kun's identity, and he is not very afraid.

"Can you tell?" Qin Kun's dusty steps have already restrained his breath very well, who knows that the old ghost can find it at a glance.

The old ghost pecked at the cigarette holder and spat out the mist, "Of course." Your evil qi is so heavy, the old man sits in front of you, and his back hurts like a pinprick, if it is yin, it won't feel like this. The old man thinks that you are a Taoist master. ”

Qin Kun was speechless, the ghost aura of the old ghost was the same as that of a wild ghost, but the person was old and refined, his eyes were particularly poisonous, and he had obviously seen a lot of the world.

"Aren't you afraid I'll take you?"

"Don't be afraid, yin and yang are mutually beneficial, yin and yang are peaceful, and the old man does not harass the yang, what are you doing with me?" The old man smiled plainly, very openly.

There are always some ghosts, although they are weak, but they can also find their own way of survival in the cracks, which may be their wisdom.