Chapter 140: Entering the Ghost City

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"It's just a ghost, I said that you are not safe alone, and when I meet your two masters, I will leave, this kind of thing."

Xiaoxue had no choice but to nod, there are indeed a lot of ghosts on the street at this time, and there are ghosts everywhere, staggering on this street, maybe if you are not careful, you will collide with ghosts.

"Let's go." Zhihuan put a hand on Xiaoxue's shoulder and was pushed away by Xiaoxue.

"Don't put your hand on my shoulder, I feel very unaccustomed." Xiaoxue said.

"Okay......" Zhihuan shrugged his shoulders in understanding.

It was a dark night, silent and gloomy, the wind howled coldly in the streets, and from time to time the rustle of leaves could be heard in the wind, and it was already two o'clock in the night, but the silence outside was terrible, as if the darkness was about to swallow everything. One by one, the spirits roamed around the streets, without a sound.

"Zhao Xiaoyu, why did you see me running?" Han Yin was chasing after Zhao Xiaoyu, and many ghosts around him launched an attack on Han Yin, Han Yin didn't dare to entangle with them, and now catching Zhao Xiaoyu was his top priority, and these ghosts around him, if he wanted to kill, he just raised his hand.

"Heaven Devouring ......" Han Yin quickly took out the Sky Devouring Gourd, the Sky Devouring Gourd was full of golden light, some of them were close to it, and they were injured by the golden light emitted by this gourd, and some of them were unlucky, and they were directly scattered. At this moment, those ghosts all avoided from afar, and did not dare to approach. Han Yin couldn't help frowning, he didn't want to use such a magic weapon, after all, it would also hurt Zhao Xiaoyu, but if he didn't use it, the ghosts around him didn't know how many people could gather, and when there were many ghosts, it would be difficult to find Zhao Xiaoyu again. Han Yin took the Sky Devouring Gourd in his right hand, took out his mobile phone in his left hand, and called Fan Hao, but no one answered, Han Yin secretly scolded Fan Hao for being unreliable, and he disappeared at this time. Unknowingly, Han Yin chased to the west of the city, looking at the fog in front of him, Han Yin secretly screamed bad luck, in the white fog, it was a temporary ghost city.

The so-called temporary ghost market, as its name suggests, refers to a temporary ghost town, which only appears on special festivals, such as Halloween, etc., there are not only ghost patrols in the ghost market, but also evil ghosts, far from being comparable to the ghost area, the most important thing is that the ghost market is legal, and no one is allowed to interfere with the operation of the ghost market. Han Yin had no choice but to take away the magic weapon on his body first, and then use the rune paper to hide the breath on his body, and blend into the ghost market.

After entering the ghost market, Han Yin first went to find a paper umbrella seller, looking for people in the netherworld, and the paper umbrella led the way, this ghost market can barely be regarded as the territory of the underworld.

"Little brother, do you want to buy an umbrella?" The aunt who sold paper umbrellas asked with a smile when she saw Han Yin coming towards her.

"Auntie, how much does your paper umbrella cost?" Han Yin asked.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, this umbrella is only sold for 800,000." The aunt laughed.

"800,000?" Han Yin nodded, he still knows some about those things in the underworld, 800,000, which is not expensive, Han Yin made a gesture of digging out his pocket, and then his face changed, and he said to the aunt: "It's wrong, my wallet is missing......"

"Ah......" The aunt's face also became not very good-looking.

"Numb, otherwise, I'll owe it first, and I'll give it to you next time."

"Next time? It's not good, I'm just a small business, and I can't make much money in a day. The aunt looked at Han Yin and said, "Or, your valuable thing is mortgaged?" โ€

"Oh, auntie, what's worth in me? I'm in a hurry to find someone now, and I'm in a hurry to use this umbrella. Han Yin hurriedly said: "Otherwise, you tell me your birthday, and I will go back and let someone burn 1 million for you." Han Yin didn't dare to say too much, otherwise she would not believe it.

The aunt hesitated for a moment and said, "Forget it, forget it, see that you are also an honest person, 1 million is 1 million, but don't forget to burn it to me." The aunt told Han Yin her birthday again, Han Yin wrote it down, took the paper umbrella and left, and wrote Zhao Xiaoyu's birthday on the paper umbrella: "Ding Chou Nian Ji Youyue Ding Si ......Day" As for the time, Han Yin doesn't know, in this ghost market, there are seven or eight thousand ghosts, and the eight characters are Ding Chou Nian Ji Youyue Ding Si Day, I'm afraid there are not a few, sixty years of Jiazi, Ding Chou year, there are probably about a hundred, so knowing Ding Chou Nian Ji Youyue Ding Si Day, it is not difficult to find a ghost. Han Yin opened the paper umbrella, cast a spell, looked for people in the netherworld, the paper umbrella led the way, after the paper umbrella floated into the air, Han Yin cast a spell and perceived, there were actually six of them in the year of Ding Chou, Han Yin was almost crazy, this is too unlucky......

Six is not a lot, but there is not much time left for him, this ghost town, it will close around five o'clock, look at the time, only two hours and more than ten minutes.

"Damn, it doesn't matter." Han Yin couldn't help but vomit, "According to Zhao Xiaoyu's speed just now, she should be among the nearest three, and the distance between the two points farther away is about the same, the nearest one, in his northwest direction, although it is relatively close, but I can't be sure that she has been running, so I still have to check it, it's really troublesome." Han Yin couldn't help but pat his head, the most headache for him was that he was not very familiar with the terrain here, and a short distance actually made him enter a dead end twice. Time passed minute by minute, and it took half an hour for Han Yin to finally find the first one, but it was not Zhao Xiaoyu, Han Yin didn't dare to delay, and ran to the northeast again, because the direction of the three points was not the same, it also caused Han Yin to run a lot more, "Don't be so unlucky, don't be so unlucky, this one must be her, this one must be her." Han Yin couldn't help but pray, remove the three that were far away, and the one that had been found just now, only two remained, if it wasn't her again, she could only say that she was unlucky enough today.

Bluestone Road, Ancient Attic, a gorgeous mansion with white walls and black tiles appeared in front of Han Yin, Han Yin saw that there was no one on this bluestone road, so he turned over and entered the courtyard, the ancient buildings in the courtyard are numerous, very luxurious, I don't know, I am afraid I think I have come to ancient times.

The paper umbrella was still floating in front of Han Yin, and in order to prevent a ghost from discovering it, Han Yin hid himself and the breath on the paper umbrella.

"Looking for people in the netherworld, paper umbrellas lead the way." A man's cold voice sounded, although he didn't say much, but it still made Han Yin feel frightened, the paper umbrella floating in front of Han Yin actually flew towards an attic, in the attic, there was a hammock hanging, a male ghost in dark green clothes, was lying there, the male ghost yawned, sat up, looked at the birthday on the paper umbrella, and read: "Ding Chou Nian Ji Youyue Ding Si Day, isn't this my birthday?" You're here for me? (To be continued.) )