Situ Yi didn't want to do anything to this stall owner, after revealing his "fairy" side, presumably the stall owner could also know that he couldn't be provoked, and when he saw the stall owner kneeling and kowtowing, he shook his head and left.

Didn't care in the slightest that the stall owner had knocked his head out of blood.

The people around all looked at the stall owner indifferently, with schadenfreude and insensitivity in their eyes. And just in front of Situ Yi, two big men bumped into each other's shoulders, which was originally just a small thing, but here......

ended with one of the big men killing the other big man, and the people around were watching indifferently throughout the whole process, and no one stopped them, until the surviving big man sent the body to scavenge the items and money and left, those onlookers immediately rushed up, and it was another raid! At the end, a big man with a fleshy face came, he directly dispersed the passers-by, walked to the side of the corpse, took out a knife from behind, and clicked it. The head was cut off.

The big man with his bloody head and a fleshy face smiled proudly, and his smile was unusually hideous!

"This head is worth a lot of money! I'll take it to the yamen to receive the reward later! Ha ha! ”

The cross-meat man walked away, leaving only the headless corpse on the street, and after a while, a person came out of a bun shop, and dragged the headless corpse back calmly and skillfully, and the long blood stain extended to the door of the bun shop!

Obviously, the owner of the shop plans to make human meat buns, but even so, the business of this steamed bun shop is still not short of people!

Situ Yi watched the whole process of the scene that would never happen in this world, if it was before, he might have gone up on a whim to stop it, or to save people, but now, ...... It's commonplace!

Human life, the least valuable thing! The phrase "human life is like grass mustard" is perfect to describe the world of A Chinese Ghost Story!

Shaking the folding fan in his hand, Situ Yi walked slowly towards Lanruo Temple.

Halfway through, it rained heavily in the sky! Situ Yi didn't hold an umbrella either, just walked. Even if he doesn't hold an umbrella, the rain won't fall on him!

Ahead, the screams of people and the sound of begging for mercy sounded, Situ Yi still walked forward slowly, the rain could not fall on his body, and the sewage could not splash on his shoes. Obviously, the pace is not fast, but the next moment it has already gone into the distance.

There is a dilapidated pavilion in front of it, and there are several corpses lying horizontally outside the pavilion, and there are obviously two people sitting in the pavilion, but there is a soup chicken standing outside the pavilion! And in the pavilion, there is a swordsman sitting with a golden sword!

The two of them were eating steamed buns, and Ning Caichen had nothing to do, but they wanted to stay away from the murderer sitting in the pavilion with this song more and more! As soon as he leaves, he will immediately spit out the steamed buns, even if he is starving to death!

But the Xiahou swordsman looked at Situ Yi who was walking slowly with a solemn expression. "In this kind of weather, this person walks between the heavens and the earth, but the rain does not get wet, and the sewage does not splash! Obviously the speed is not fast, but the next moment the person is already in front of him! I'm afraid that he is a master of Taoism! ”

Situ Yi stood in front of Xiahou Swordsman and said, "Xiahou Swordsman? ”

Xiahou Swordsman was stunned, he had thought of countless answers, but he didn't expect that it would be looking for himself.

"Exactly, I don't know what Your Excellency wants?"

"Kill you! Or you run! ”

"Hahaha! My Xiahou sword is not weaker than others in my life, and I have formed an indissoluble bond with the sword since I was born, and it is the sword that catches Zhou! I started practicing swords at the age of seven, and I was already young at the age of fifteen! At the age of eighteen, he is better than the blue, and at the age of twenty, he is already a famous swordsman in the world! It can be said that my life is like a sword! Amusing! You want to bring a sword to its knees? Amusing! Amusing! ”

Situ Yi was silent for a while, looked at Xiahou Jian and said after laughing: "You are indeed excellent, if you are in that kind of plane where the sword is respected, you may be able to climb to the top!" It's a pity that you're not! ”

Why did Situ Yi want Xiahou Jian to die or escape? Of course, it's to change the plot, if you don't change the plot, where can the origin of the world be absorbed? In the original plot, Xiahou Jian died in the hands of his grandmother, and now letting him leave, or dying in the hands of Situ Yi, can be regarded as a slight change in the plot.

Xiahou Jian was puzzled, he didn't understand whether the upper plane was or not, but he understood that the comer was not good! Standing up, choking, the sword was unsheathed, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the tip of Situ Yi's nose, and said, "I know you are a master, but ......"

Before Xiahou Jian finished speaking, his eyes protruded and fell, and a blood line on his neck gradually expanded!

Situ Yi pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Since you don't choose to go, then why should you listen to your nonsense?" After speaking, he turned his head to look at Ning Caichen on the side.

Ning Caichen only felt that today was the most unlucky day since he was born! Helping the owner collect the accounts, not to mention the rainy day, the steamed buns in the stomach turned into stones? And steamed buns that are harder than stones? This is the only time in my life!

I finally found a shelter from the rain, but a scene of chasing and killing on the rivers and lakes was staged in front of me. I can't beat it, I can dodge! Although the fierce man kindly threw himself a steamed bun, but these days, can you eat what others give you when you go out? I was going to spit out the steamed buns in my mouth after he left.

But at this time, another murderer came! The means are simply weird! Before he could make any moves, the vicious man died! Could it be that he is a soul seducer from hell? The most terrifying thing is that he actually looked at himself after killing someone!

Big brother, I beg you! It's okay for you to leave after killing someone! I'm just a powerless scholar! A down-and-out scholar who asks for accounts! I don't have anything of value on me!

"You, you, you...... What do you want to do? ”

Situ Yi looked at Ning Caichen in front of him in a daze. For a while, I was a little out of the world.

Without him, just because this person looks too similar to the man in the dream!

When Situ Yi came to the plane of A Chinese Ghost Story, he was not sure which One of the Chinese Ghost Stories plane this was. There are 60 versions, 87 versions, 90/91 versions, and 03/11 versions just that he knows!

With so many versions, it is possible that there are so many Chinese Ghost Stories planes! It could also be a large collection of all A Chinese Ghost Story planes!

But when Situ Yi saw this Ning Caichen in front of him, he could be sure in an instant! It's the 87 version of A Chinese Ghost Story!

Without him! Ning Caichen's brother is too similar!

Especially in the rainy day, holding the steamed bun in both hands, the expression is very innocent eating the steamed bun! It's like a meme appearing alive in front of your eyes!

Situ Yi has traveled through so many planes, and it can be said that among the many protagonists and supporting characters he has encountered, there are few people who look like the one who matched the original plot! Except for this Ning Caichen!

Situ Yi looked at Ning Caichen and said faintly: "Are you?" Brother! After saying that, Situ Yi reacted, he couldn't be here! sighed, and said to Ning Caichen in a soft tone: "I have delicious food here!" Have clean clothes! There are also good umbrellas. These can be given to you! ”