The old man shouted, and everyone didn't dare to stay longer.

The streets of this ghost market are no different from the Yangshi market, and the phenomenon of occupying the road, adding stops, and building indiscriminately is very serious. At least there is supervision and rectification by relevant departments in Yangshi, and in this ghost city, as far as the eye can see, there is no management personnel at all. In many places, street stalls have been set across the street.

was screamed by this begging old woman, and the ghost market, which was originally miscellaneous, suddenly quieted down. Those ghosts, like waking up from a dream, smelled the breath of humans. They put down what they were doing and rushed straight at us.

Wei Fanghong pushed us forward and said, "Run!"

Wei Fanghong turned around and pushed away the two ghosts who rushed up first with one palm. The two ghosts looked like they were no more than eight or nine years old, and their faces were covered in a cloud of black gas, but they still couldn't hide their childishness.

"That's a child!" Sister Du hurriedly shouted.

"What children! are all ghosts!" Wei Fanghong shouted violently, and the spiritual power in his hand flew up, slapping out with his palms from time to time.

Sang Jin and Bian Zhiheng defended both sides, one left and one right, and we followed behind the old man, quickly rushing towards the south side of the ghost market.

However, this ghost market is already chaotic, there are many ghosts, and after this trouble, all directions are attracted by this side, and more and more ghosts are moving closer to this side. All of a sudden, the whole ghost market was jumping with chickens and dogs, and all the shops and stalls were overturned. The robbers who took advantage of the fire were also mixed in, and they ran away after grabbing things. The shopkeeper couldn't catch up after two steps, so he poured his anger on us.

Where are these ghosts moving as slowly as they do on TV? They are even faster than ordinary people, and when they see us, they are like hungry tigers meeting delicious lambs, and they are frantically pounced on us.

Seeing that Sang Jin, Wei Fanghong and Bian Zhiheng were gradually invincible with their fists, the clothes on their bodies had been torn by the ghosts.

The old man opened the way in front of him, although he was seventy or eighty, lean and short, but the pipe in his hand flew up and down, bringing up and down golden light. The pipe smashed into the ghost, and the ghost wailed, and a wisp of green smoke immediately rose from the place where it was hit.

This old man was obviously strong in spells, and in the face of the many ghosts in front of him, he didn't mess up at all. However, as time went on and the number of ghosts continued to increase, our escape slowed down.

With such a delay, we were stuck at a crossroads.

Sang Jin gasped and said, "What now?"

The old man said, "Steady!

Before the old man could finish speaking, a little ghost rushed into the oblique stab. The little imp looked like he was no more than a teenager, and he got out of the herd of ghosts and got into our defensive circle.

As soon as the little ghost got in, he went to catch Chen Zijing. Chen Zijing was already stunned, waiting for a reaction, but he was already dragged forward by the little ghost.

I hurriedly slapped my backhand and pushed the imp away, and because of the force, the imp flew out upside down and knocked over several ghosts. When I reached out to pull Chen Zijing, I was empty. Chen Zijing screamed in surprise and fell into the group of ghosts

The surrounding ghost creatures finally seized the opportunity and immediately stretched out their ghost claws towards Chen Zijing.

"Wildcat!" the old man shouted, and immediately flew up. Protect Chen Zijing under him.

At this time, seven or eight ghost claws had already stretched out, grabbed the old eight directly, lifted them up, and threw them into the more ghost groups behind them in a blink of an eye.

Blocked by Lao Ba like this, Sister Du and I have rescued Chen Zijing, but Lao Ba was overwhelmed by ghosts, and after a few screams, there was no sound. All I saw was an arm-like thing, which was thrown out from a short distance by the ghosts, and then it was snatched by other ghosts, and it was missing.

"The eighth!" Chen Zijing exclaimed, wanting to break free and rush over to save the eighth. Sister Du dragged her and said, "Don't go!

"No, save the eighth!" Chen Zijing struggled unwillingly.

Sister Du straightened Chen Zijing, raised her hand and slapped Chen Zijing's face, she yelled: "The eighth child is gone!"

I trembled in my heart, Sister Du is still so domineering and resolute, this slap magic skill is not my exclusive one.

Chen Zijing was slapped by Sister Du, she covered her face and glared at Sister Du, and it took a few seconds to react.

"Go, go!" Wei Fanghong urged as he defended the rear.

Suddenly, the surrounding ghosts stopped attacking at the same time, and they all took two steps back, leaving an open space between the two of us.

We didn't know what was going on, so we pressed close together, looking around warily.

It was only then that I had time to observe my surroundings. There are all kinds of ghosts around. They are all coarse linen clothes, and they are worn in a variety of ways, from ancient costumes to modern times. At first glance, it looks like a place where ethnic groups live together, and people of various nationalities wear their own national costumes. However, here, they are all ghosts, and it is supposed that the dead of various dynasties gather here, not different peoples living together.

The surrounding buildings are mainly three-story brick and wood buildings, with cornices and corridors, and various ornaments hanging from the cornices. The road downstairs, the bluestone path, has a quaint taste. However, the interior decoration of the shops on both sides is modern style, with tables, chairs, benches, TVs, refrigerators, and everything you need. The windows are not curtains with paper flowers, but inlaid with glass. As far as the eye can see, this ghost market is full of modern atmosphere in the classics, and it is a gathering place that transcends time and space.

Could this be the secret of Elm's Nest?

This thought popped into my mind.

Don't wait for me to think about it. The group of ghosts became agitated, and the ghosts retreated to the sides, leaving a passage in the middle. At the other end of the passage, there was the sound of horses' hooves. It was smoky and couldn't see clearly. However, looking at these ghosts so respectfully, the person on horseback is definitely a big man.

Sure enough, not long after, a huge horse's head was revealed in the smoke, and then a tall figure appeared on top of the tall horse. This man has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his face is angular, his eyes are sharp, and he is wearing battle armor, and he is majestic. He carried a long spear with red tassels hanging down, and the gun

On the tip, there was a cold cold light, and there seemed to be a trace of blood.

Seeing this, the old man protected us behind him and stood in front. When the man approached, he clasped his hands into fists and said, "Xiao Lao'er brought a few juniors here today to practice, and I don't want to strayed into this place and cause such a big trouble." Please also invite Guo City Lord Haihan!"

The city lord Guo looked at us coldly, and suddenly pointed the spear in his hand at the old man and said, "Tobacco Bag Tiger, I respect your high rank and acquiesce to your stay here." But you broke the rules and brought outsiders in. If you don't give me an explanation, none of you will want to leave!"

It turned out that this old man was called Tobacco Bag Tiger. Look at him like a thin monkey, although he is old, he is agile and has strong spells, but he really looks like a little tiger. Moreover, he has always kept his cigarette pouch in his hand and used it as a weapon, and it seems that Tobacco Bag Tiger is just his nickname, not his real name.

The cigarette pouch tiger did not panic, and pressed down the spear of the city lord Guo with the cigarette pouch, and said: "This time it is the little old man who is not right, and I hope that the city lord Guo will raise his noble hand." ”

City Lord Guo slashed the spear out of thin air, and the tip of the spear brought out a black smoke. Guo Cheng Lord said: "You killed and injured many of my people, do you want me to let you go like this?"

Cigarette Bag Tiger said: "We also have people who died tragically, and both sides take a step back......"

"Presumptuous!" City Lord Guo said angrily, "I have been the City Lord of Elm City for three hundred years, and no one has ever dared to tell me about the conditions!

This Guo City Lord, who looks like he is only thirty or forty years old, can't imagine that he has been a city lord here for three hundred years. This guy turned out to be an old youkai!

The cigarette bag tiger was choked by City Lord Guo for a while at this time, and his face became not very good. But he still suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a gentle tone: "I don't know what Guo Cheng thinks?"

Guo Cheng said: "Stay half, go half!"

Listening to him, he wants us to live only three people!

Smoke Bag Tiger shook his head and said, "They were brought by me, and one of them has already died here." If I can't take them all out, I won't have to wander around the human and ghost worlds anymore. ”

City Lord Guo laughed and said, "Smoke Bag Tiger, in the past few decades, our ghost world has respected you as a character, but you have no self-knowledge. If you meet today, you will be considered unlucky!"

The smoke pouch tiger's eyes became fierce, and he said in a deep voice: "Listen to what City Lord Guo means, is Xiao Lao'er's reputation in the ghost world so bad?"

Guo City Lord slashed his spear and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense! If you can beat me, you can leave, if you can't beat me, you will die!"

Smoke Bag Tiger looked directly at Guo Cheng Lord and said, "It seems that there is no choice!"

As he spoke, he turned to us and said, "After a while, you run forward, and after a hundred meters, there is a dry well." When you get to the dry well, don't think too much about it, jump down!"

Sister Du said uneasily: "Where does the dry well lead?"

Smoke Bag Tiger said: "What kind of ability do you have in the world, don't keep it, here are all ghosts, killing ghosts, not killing people!"

I nodded vigorously. But I still can't bear it in my heart. This ghost is also a man becomes,

In essence, there is no difference between people, ghosts and gods. To kill a ghost is to kill someone!

However, there is no room for much thought at this time. If I don't kill him, he will kill me. When your life is threatened, the instinct to survive, even if you kill someone, can be innocent!

It can be seen from the conversation between City Lord Guo and Yandai Tiger that the contradiction between these two people has also been going on for a long time. It's just that today's incident has caused the contradictions between the two sides to erupt.

The ghosts of the surrounding onlookers retreated one after another, but they were still far away, surrounding us in the middle. Only the middle part of the intersection is set aside as a venue for the competition.

It seems that this battle is inevitable.

The cigarette pouch in his hand bent down and knocked on the ground, knocking out the soot in the pipe. He said, "Remember what I said!"

With that, an arrow rushed towards the city lord Guo. The pipe in his hand drew a golden light in the air, and went straight to the city lord Guo.

The city lord of Na Guo immediately raised his spear and stabbed, and with the advantage of the length of the weapon, he tilted the pipe of the cigarette pouch tiger.

The cigarette pouch tiger flipped sideways, and a cat's waist slipped to the left rear side of the city lord Guo. Then he jumped up and went to attack the back of the city lord Guo.

Guo City Lord stabbed the air with a shot, and when he saw the cigarette bag tiger dodging to his left rear, he immediately put away his gun and returned to defense. With a spear, the dancing whirring wind rises, and the body is protected from the airtight.

This Guo Cheng Master Dao method is also powerful, with a spear in his hand, drawing out black smoke. In this smoke, there were flickering phosphorous fires, lining the armor on his body, and the fluorescence was shining.

Seeing this, the tobacco bag tiger did not dare to attack. The pipes collided with the spears with a crisp sound. The cigarette pouch tiger took advantage of the situation and retreated.

City Lord Guo laughed, raised his gun and stabbed directly, and said, "Smoke bag tiger! Look at the gun!"

(End of chapter)