Behind the back street, it is like a beggar gang in the human world, with tents in twos and threes, and simple cardboard houses are all homes.

Through the little boy's narration, I slowly understood.

Some of the people who stayed here fled from the enemy, some were forced in, and most of them were caught, and the other part was a lonely person like me who was robbed and stolen by clearing the customs and was robbed and stolen, and there was no one to rescue them in the sun.

And the little ruffian who had Moxican's hairstyle just now was the son of the enforcer of the Yin and Yang Realm. The law enforcer is just a petty official here, equivalent to the community director or the captain of the urban management in the yang world, but this kind of petty official is holding chicken feathers as an arrow, the more this kind of small official with a sesame mung bean is bigger, the more he likes to bully people, they don't let these people who wander in the yin and yang world stay in the town, and often drive them out of the town.

While the town is guarded by an ancient magic circle to protect the human race, the outside of the town is full of various threats. Robbers, demon cultivators, and even some unknown existences robbed and killed wanderers, and at least they lost their lives, their souls returned to Jiuquan, and the heavy ones were destroyed. If you accidentally go to some forbidden places before ancient times, you will lose consciousness, and your soul will be enslaved forever, and life is better than death.

Cruel! I didn't expect the rules of survival here to be so cruel!

Especially the ruffian with the head of Moxigan just now, relying on his father to be a law enforcer, the fox and the tiger, often robbing these wanderers. And the purpose of these wanderers staying here is not only to seek the shelter of the magic circle, but also for an important reason, waiting for their relatives in the yang world to "burn" some money to buy a road guide to pass the customs during the New Year's holidays, and those who can return the yang will return to the yang, and those who can't return the yang will go to the underworld to be reincarnated. Even if you don't have relatives, you can wait until the chance, that is, when some water and land pujas in the yang world, burn a large amount of paper money to the ownerless beings, or some other dead coins that are burned separately for lonely souls and wild ghosts when they worship their relatives. These ownerless property banks will be thrown directly out at regular intervals. Of course, there are so many banks in various parts of the Three Realms, and the amount of money evenly distributed to each bank will not be too much, and even if the wanderer grabs it, he will have to accumulate it slowly, because a customs clearance road is very expensive in this kind of black market.

"Bastard!" I'm directly angry, these lonely wanderers are already miserable, these little ruffians are still going to rob them, I'm furious, I have air knives now, I want to teach these scum a lesson.

I looked at the brick wall opposite, condensed an air knife and slashed at it.

With a "ding" sound, the knife slashed to the wall and left a clear stone mark, although my magic seal was sealed by the master, and the air knife could not be transformed into a magic knife with the magic text, but in this way, the pure air knife also has huge lethality.

I continued to condense the Air Knife, and I found that after cultivating my Divine Sense in the Tiankeng, the condensation time and the time for sending out the Air Knife were shortened, and I could quickly condense it.

I suddenly stood up, my heart full of war.

Looking at the lifeless bar, I walked forward.

"Come back, what do you want to do!" The grandmother shouted.

I didn't stop, trembling a little and still walking towards the bar step by step.

At one point, five or six old men came and grabbed me, and even the little boy Dongdong hugged my leg and wouldn't let me go. No, I'm going, I struggled for a while, but I couldn't bear to use all my strength against these old men.

"Even if you win!" Grandma said sharply: "Not only do you cause trouble for yourself, but the law enforcers also want to drive these orphans and widows outside." ”

"What kind of enforcer is he!" I roared.

"You can't get into the bar without money or identity!" Grandma also shouted.

Dongdong hugged my leg and said, "Brother, that bar has to be rich to enter." ”

I want to look up to the sky and scream, I hate! I hate!

"Where's my chance!" I finally screamed.

Grandma stopped drinking at this time, and only said softly: "You go to the Three Realms Bank to have a look, maybe you still have a remnant from your previous life, enough to buy a road guide." ”

"How much does a road lead cost?" I asked.

"Ten million."

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Ten million! It was so frightening that I asked, "Stygians?" ”

"Converted into the Three Realms, about two catties of gold." Grandma said.

Two pounds! It is equivalent to 100,000 yuan in the yang world.

I looked around at these lonely old children and wanderers, it was so expensive, wouldn't these people have a chance to get out? Looking at their helpless eyes, they can only live by hope.

I was helpless, and a sadness rose in my heart, and I strode towards the Three Realms Bank.

Can I leave so much from my past life? I was so nervous that I was beating the drums.

The Three Realms Bank is like the Yangjian Bank, with a pair of stone lions on the left and right sides of the gate to guard it. When I got closer, the pair of stone lions suddenly moved, and I turned my head to see that it was not a stone lion, it was like a pair of Pixiu beasts were staring at me with huge copper bell eyes.

Alive!

This scared me out of the blue, and not only did my heart beat to my throat, but I almost jumped up.

Then the pair grinned and said with a smile, "Welcome." ”

The expressions of this pair of Pixiu looked so funny, but I couldn't laugh, I just felt weird, and walked into the bank door tremblingly.

The bank was splendid in gold, although it was antique, but it was very ornately decorated, with countless burning red candles suspended in the air, and ribbons hung everywhere, as if it was a celebration.

I didn't have time to look at the others, I just wanted to find out if I had any savings left in my previous life as soon as possible, and went straight to a counter.

The counters are all made of fine nanmu or sandalwood, delicate and gorgeous, with a simple and atmospheric luster under the candlelight, and the staff in the bank are indeed standard suits, shirts and ties, like professional clothes in the sun.

I was greeted by a boy who was very clean and politely said, "Hello, what do you need?" ”

I was a little weak and said, "I want to see how much money I have." ”

"Please put your hands on it to confirm your identity." He politely held up his palm and motioned for me to put my hand on a metal plate on the counter.

I put my right palm on it, and suddenly a mist like dry ice filled my entire hand. Suddenly, a piece of smooth jade embedded in the counter revealed the words.

It was a string of names that kept beating, and finally on the screen were the four big characters of Shangguan Feiyun, and next to these four words, there were symbols similar to pirates and three ingots stacked together.

All the salespeople in the bank stood up and stood still, and the salesperson in front of me said more politely: "You are our most respected diamond VIP, do you need a VIP manager to serve you?" ”

Supplement to this chapter - the formation of the Yin and Yang Realms in the legend was retained when the Three Realms were formed, when the Three Realms were divided, between the Yin and Yang, it is a place where Yin souls and Yang bodies can live together, Yin and Yang were originally connected, I don't know why such a place was retained when the Three Realms were divided, it is said that there are countless secrets hidden. Whether it is a yin soul or a yang body that enters the yin and yang realm, it will be the same form, which is the unchanging law here. So here you will still sweat, be hungry, get sick, and get old.

Today, I suddenly found out that the immortal Taoist was actually on the wireless, in Migu reading (and reading), it seems that Lao Jiu has to find time to write well, and in the future, I still have to try to ensure two shifts a day.