Yang Cheng's little ghost obviously didn't notice that we were losing. The musicians' attention was all on the truck.

Like yesterday, we walked slowly down the street with the truck. A few seconds later, the Conjuring Lehua rang out.

After a few moments, I saw the imps parting like a tide. There were a few lonely ghosts who were a little older. The stars came with a young imp like a moon.

The young ghost's face turned pale, and his body was furious, and he said to the old ghost, "I want to go, I'm afraid." ”

The old ghost comforted: "You have already died once, what else is there to be afraid of?" ”

The little ghost trembled and said, "When a person dies, he can be a ghost, but when a ghost dies, there will be nothing." Is that deaf? ”

The old ghost calculated: "Yes, there is." The ghost is still dead and still deaf, don't worry. ”

The little ghost cried and said: "This kind of thing, only in the legend of zài, none of us has ever seen it." I can believe it. ”

The old ghost calculated: "You still believe in ghosts when you are alive, but after you die, do you still become ghosts?" Now you are trustworthy, and when you are dead and become it, you will change your mind. ”

The little imp suddenly burst into tears, and cried out, "Why am I here? You know that getting in the car is the end of the day of your soul. Why did you let me go? ”

The old ghost said coldly: "Who let you draw lots?" Boy, you have the time to talk to us, say a few words of protection, if God bless you and survive, then you will be free. ”

Subsequently, these imps surrounded Le and sent Le to the paper figure.

I sighed. "I think of the great voyage of Europe. In order to open up new routes, countless people went forward one after another and died on the way. Yang Cheng's little ghost seems to be doing this. ”

Xue Qian calculated: "That's fine. The Europeans took the initiative to go to sea in search of gold, with a greedy green light in their eyes. But this little ghost is like this, Le's eyes are also shining, and after that, it is tears. ”

The two of us talked and walked slowly forward. A few minutes later, we came to the place where light and darkness meet.

The imps all stopped, and we were the only ones who lost and still followed the truck slowly.

Suddenly, an old ghost next to me grabbed me and shouted, "Be careful." Let's go to that place. ”

It took me a few moments before I remembered that I was now a soul. If you cross the line, if you do, you can be deaf and your soul will fly.

We lost one of us to the front, and a few steps away, and it was darkness.

The little ghost next to me dragged me and said, "It's time to kneel." Let us out, the fungi. ”

I looked back, and the imps were on their knees.

We are from a modern civilized society, and we have long since lost this set of kneeling and prostration. But standing here from the crowd, it seems that Hua has something very suitable. Mr. Lu sighed and said, "There are ashes of Master Zu on the city gate. Let's take it as a salute to the ancestors of the past generations. ”

I sighed helplessly and knelt down.

Still kneeling on the ground, I raised my head slightly and looked at the truck in front of me.

The truck came to a halt at the junction of light and dark, and it seemed that the driver was hesitating. In the end, I stepped on the accelerator. The truck sent a cloud of black smoke and rushed into the darkness.

Immediately after, a scream came from inside the cab.

The demons sighed in disappointment. I just sighed. Musicians are used to this disappointment.

The driver, Hua, escaped and extinguished the flames on the ground. This time I didn't hesitate, and walked towards the light. I guess I know that tonight is the same as the others. Get beaten up early so that you can take us to errands. When the matter is done, you can get rid of this hard labor.

When the end comes, some people will pray, some will commit suicide, and some will revel. This Yangcheng is the end of the little ghosts, and the musicians have obviously vented their inhibitions for many days on the driver.

Countless fists and kicks fell on the driver's body like a wave. Gradually, we were pushed to the periphery of the demons.

I turned my head and realized that the old ghost who had been dragging me had no intention of participating in the fight.

I thought to myself, "I've finally met someone who understands here." I calculated: "Old man, do you think this driver is quite pitiful?" ”

The old ghost shook his head: "That's the thing, it's just that I'm old, my legs and feet are good, and I dare to squeeze with young people." ”

After about ten minutes, the demons seemed to be tired and gradually stopped. We hurriedly squeezed in. In this time, the driver's soul has been hooked out.

I saw a little ghost get into Le's body, and drove Le's body back to drive the car back.

We squeezed the rest of the imps out of each other, and then held the driver's ghost back.

The imps swarmed us around. The musicians converge into a river of souls, and we are the boats in the river, pushed and held by the musicians, and we have to go down the river by ourselves.

We, Hua, have embarked on the same path as yesterday. When we turned into the alley, suddenly a little ghost shouted behind us, "Go the wrong way, go the wrong way." ”

I was in my heart, and I quickly stopped. I saw the little imp pointing to a cave and saying, "Here, come here." ”

The cave was only a little bigger than a rat's nest. The way it looks like Le, it's going to let us get in.

I thought to myself, "So the musicians hid here yesterday." Strange things have to be found everywhere. It's over...... Even if you find it, it's useless. This small cave is only the soul that has been drilled into. ”

We squeezed the driver into the cave with all our might.

The cave was small at first, but after a few meters of descent it suddenly became very large. I felt like the whole street was hollowed out.

We're finally in that world.

The clouds here are bleak and gloomy, and the wind is gusting, like the legendary hell.

There are two rows of candles lit here, like signposts, guiding us forward.

Mr. Lu suddenly said: "Calculate the location, this should be regarded as the empty house of Yang City." ”

I wondered: "Yang Cheng's empty house is underground? ”

Mr. Lu said: "From the location point of view, this is the empty house of Yangcheng. But the little ghosts here may not belong to the group of empty houses. After all, the city has been sealed, and it is difficult for the imps to get in touch with the outside world. "Fuyumaru Hua carried.

After we walked for a while, we found tall buildings, wide roads, and pedestrians coming and going.

I said, "Have you built a dungeon here?" It's really prosperous. ”

Mr. Lu calculated: "Zhao Mang, you have been here again, you take a closer look." These are all painted. ”

I rubbed my eyes and looked closely, but was it? We're walking on the same train now. Only the road under your feet is real. The left and right sides, as well as the top of the head, were covered with cloth tents.

The tent is painted with tall buildings, clouds, and roads.

I sighed and said, "This thing looks like it's real." There is a painter among the imps. ”

Mr. Lu calculated: "Actually, just draw a few strokes, and you can have that meaning." Then use a bit of a trick. There is no one who sees things. ”

We were whispering when we heard an old man's voice in front of us saying, "Alright, let the music go." ”

We were afraid of being seen through, so we hurriedly lowered our heads and retreated to the side.

I saw a dozen or so old people standing on the side of the road, all with solemn expressions and shiny eyes.

Xue Qian said: "It is estimated that when Mr. Lu is old, he will be like these old ghosts." A stomach full of bad water. Le looked at me, and I felt that Le was going to calculate me. ”

Mr. Lu said triumphantly: "You have seen through the fruit, so how can you be calculated?" When I'm old, I'll look very honest, and in this case, you'll be defenseless. ”

Xue Qian and I shouted in unison: "You are really ashamed of this, but you are proud of it." ”

The old men pointed to a car on the side of the street and said to the driver, "Go ahead." ”

I took a closer look, and the car was also papier-mâché.

I thought to myself, "This is going to be a lot of fun." These little ghosts have simply built an underground music city. I'm good to be here for two days. ”

Xue Qian pointed to the distance and calculated, "Are you here?" ”

I turned my head to look and saw my own remnant standing on the side of the road, stunned and looking a little dazed. R832