The ghost gate finally appeared, Xia Yu stood outside the inn, looking at this scene, although the customs of the Midyear Festival are preserved in modern times, but this ghost gate has never appeared again, Xia Yu is far away in the Maple Leaf Country and can not see Chinese ghosts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Well, the banana man is also under God's control, and there is also a church in the mountainous area where his farm is located, but Xia Yu has never been to it once, maybe he can go and sit when he has time in the future, although he will never be able to believe in Christ.

The second task released by the system is to stop the hundred ghosts from walking at night, but to what extent Xia Yu doesn't know!

This task can't be understood simply in a literal sense, because Xia Yu looked at it, and the ghosts that flew out of this ghost gate were not powerful ghosts, they were all old ghosts who had not yet been reincarnated but wanted to go back to eat and drink, and by the way, they were old ghosts.

Unlike those old ghosts who do not fall into reincarnation and become Yin soldiers, these old ghosts are also residents of the city of the Netherworld, and as for the powerful ghosts imprisoned in the eighteenth layer of hell, they will naturally not be released.

But the way of heaven is not obvious, the ten halls of Hades are nowhere to be found, and it is unknown how many powerful ghosts in hell are still imprisoned, otherwise the old demon of Montenegro will not be allowed to be so presumptuous.

It is rumored that the city of vain death is a city of the underworld created by the king of Jizo Bodhisattva to contain the souls of people who died in vain, and its nature is similar to a prison for criminals in the yang world, but all the gods and Buddhas have disappeared in this world, and this vain city is also in the hands of the old demon of Montenegro, training the Yin soldiers, and a good force.

So Xia Yu didn't startle the snakes, just stood here quietly, watching these old ghosts fly in all directions.

Yan Chixia, who knew this, only glanced at the window twice, and then closed the window.

It should be fine, although some old ghosts will tease some pedestrians who don't believe in evil and are still wandering on the street, but this has nothing to do with Xia Yu.

Whether it is the south or the north, on the fifteenth day of July, you will be taught by the elders not to go out and run around, in case you go out and someone calls you behind your back, you can't turn back, after all, the probability of hitting a ghost on this day is the highest. However, this time is also the best time for monks and Taoists to earn incense money, whether it is to exorcise evil spirits or set off flames, it is a source of income.

It seems that nothing will happen tonight, the Midyear Festival is a ghost festival, but it is not a good day for demons to get married, and the greeting team of the old demon on the black will naturally not appear.

Then I went back to sleep.

There was nothing to say all night, and when Xia Yu got up in the morning, he saw that there was only Fourteen Niang who was still sleeping soundly on the other bed, and Nie Xiaoqian, who slept with her, was gone, and she should have gone to Guobei County.

After breakfast, he stuffed a piece of ginseng whisker into his mouth, Xia Yu began to draw talisman seals again, the last time the trapped demon array used hundreds of his talismans, and the paper talismans were consumables, so he could only make them like this.

Although talisman making requires calm and concentrating, and can't be cranky, Xia Yu couldn't help but think that if the method of mental power mobilization can be parsed and let the machine assist the creature to simulate, these middle and low-level talismans can be drawn in batches, just like a whole rune seal production line.

At that time, he won't have to work so hard, but unfortunately for now, Xia Yu's idea is a little unrealistic, and he can only draw the talisman seal honestly.

Time passed like flowing water, and the ghost gate that appeared on the day of the Midyear Festival was closed and disappeared at dawn, although it was invisible, but the aura of the yin ghost still clearly told Xia Yu that the door did not disappear, and where was it.

On the night of this day, everyone gathered in Xia Yu's room to respond to all changes.

"Childe, what are you calling me for?" The shopkeeper, who never seemed to wake up all day long, yawned again.

The shopkeeper was also called by Xia Yu, before Xia Yu asked him to give him money to go to Guobei County for one night, but they just didn't agree, took out the gold ingots and said that they wanted to buy the inn, but the shopkeeper said that the shopkeeper went to the next county to collect the accounts, he couldn't be the master, so Xia Yu had no choice, I really don't understand where there are so many accounts to collect in the world of this Chinese ghost story.

"You don't have to worry, this inn has already been chartered by me anyway." Xia Yu said that in the real world, even if he was already so rich, Xia Yu had never chartered a venue, but he didn't expect that it would be the first time to charter a venue in this ancient shop.

"Yes, yes, you have a point." Called him to the room because this place has been set up by Xia Yu in the Yin Array, without Yin Qi, it will naturally not be haunted, although Xiao Qian is still standing here, she is not in the formation at the moment.

"In the speaker~~" When everyone's spirit was highly nervous, the sound of mourning sounded in the distance.

The sorrow and joy in the world is the joy of the underworld, Yan Chixia, who became a monk halfway, does not understand, but Xia Yu, who has the inheritance of Maoshan, naturally knows this.

"Attention, everyone, they're coming."

With both hands pinched, the window facing north was opened.

In that direction yesterday, the ghost gate opened again, and the temporary Seventh Army Band hung in red ribbons, no, it was the Fierce Ghost Military Band, playing instruments made of unknown bones, while stepping out of the air, step by step out of the ghost gate, this is the real night walk of the hundred ghosts!

The shopkeeper was directly frightened when he saw this scene, although the ghost gate was opened to him every year, but it was the first time he had seen a ghost.

Xia Yu is much calmer, this pomp is really big, when he was still on the set, Xia Yu thought, how many Audi A6s he had to rent for his wedding car when he got married, but now, Xia Yu feels that he has to get married with a row of Galaxy battleships, no matter how big this pomp is, it is nothing more than that.

But I'm afraid it's going to be the finale when Xia Yu gets married, no, at least to the Xianxia world, and now Xia Yu still can't resurrect the jade in the Kunlun Divine Tree.

It seems that there are good things in this underworld, right? Xia Yu had a flash of inspiration in his mind, the judge's pen, and the book of life and death are all things that can make people return to yang, Xia Yu seems to see hope, although it is not clear whether these things are still in the underworld, but Xia Yu is about to go down.

"You stay here, it's good for Brother Yan to go out with me to fight at this moment." Xia Yu said with a smile.

"That's exactly what I mean." Yan Chixia also said with emotion.

"Let's go."

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the two quickly left the room.

Walking from the guest room to the inn, I found that the inn had completely changed, and the red satin was draped all over the frieze. The eye of heaven opened in an instant, and a thick demonic aura mixed with demonic qi rose out of the ground.

This is the demon king's concubine, is the hundred ghosts traveling at night?

Hmph, today you won't be able to accept a concubine, let alone live. The corners of Xia Yu's eyes revealed a hint of fierceness.