Chapter 33: Girl, Where Are Your Parents?

There are many towns in the 'Soul City', but there are differences in size, and of course, the price of this thing varies depending on the region.

And another reason why Du Huangyan chose Lugu Town is that it is the second largest 'soul market' here, called Dangyang.

Although this Dangyang is in a remote location, there is an endless stream of soul cultivators who go there.

Zhang Mung Dou, who had just arrived, jumped out of the carriage and looked up with his chin up for a week, and snorted coldly, "But that's it." It was dim and dark, like a ghost house. Haunted house for short. ”

"Don't look at it with prejudice. Du Huangyan looked at her complexion and came back, and when she checked her soul, she couldn't help but smile on her face.

"Just tell it objectively. Let's go and see this so-called soul market. ”

This is the Yang Soul City, the entrance gate, as if the sunlight is isolated, and the light inside is dim and gray. The streets are not narrow, and if the newcomers who are not brought by the 'old man' come in by mistake, they will not be able to touch the north and south.

In addition to those stalls that collect souls, there are also many Horcruxes that are directly put out for sale, with a dark tone, but because of the lively exchanges, it is not too scary.

After all, she is still a little girl, and she still can't suppress her curiosity about these novelties. Although she tried her best to restrain the silly expression of excitement and the like on her face, she tried to put on a look of disdain.

But since the three of them came in, many people in this soul city have blatantly begun to look at them.

The four major families of the Soul Dao have long been swallowed up by one of them, although they all maintain their respective titles on the face. It is precisely because there are not many people who know each other, such as the familiar face Du Huangyan

The acquaintance didn't have much to look at, and after a few glances, he focused his attention on the red and green figures. It is customary to look at the Horcruxes they are holding first.

It's not hard to see, it's shocking to see. When I saw these horcruxes, I really wanted to see who was holding them.

It turned out to be a ghost corpse and a stinky girl......

It's still a stinky girl who cultivates ghosts!

Although the two have been at odds for a long time, the sensible and graceful soul cultivator disdains to bully a girl on his own turf.

But there are still a few temperamental people, no matter who you are, you can't do it if you are a ghost cultivator.

"Yo, isn't this a ghost cultivator?

"yes, why did the ghost cultivators come to us?"

In this situation, Zhang Mung Bean can know who these people are referring to even if he uses his feet, "What? Is it written at the door that people are not allowed to cultivate ghosts? Or is this here you opened?"

She was extremely arrogant at the moment, because she thought that with the support of Li Yinkong and Du Huangyan, who could be counted as peers, at this juncture when the two factions were clash against each other and did not need to use force, she would have to fight with others.

"Hey, you damn girl. Is it still so horizontal in other people's territory? Have your family ever taught you that people have to bow their heads under the eaves?"

Seeing the man walking up, Zhang Mungdou immediately shrank behind Li Yinkong, and only stretched out his head to look at him.

Li Yinkong glanced at her helplessly.

"Why don't you be sideways? You have the ability to come out, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

"What's wrong with me being a shrunken turtle? ”