It was a stone-paved path, and on both sides of the road were white lanterns hanging in the air, bounded by lanterns, and there was a thick fog outside, and the moonlight in the sky was no longer bright, and the whole road seemed dim and dark.

And when you look back, where is the road? It's all gray mist!

"Where is this?"

Li Jiuan looked at everything around him and asked Xu Mo questions.

"It's... Could it be the road to the ghost market? ”

Xu Mo said hesitantly.

"I haven't been to the ghost market either, but I've heard from the mages who accompanied the army."

There are many gaps between the human world and the underworld, and one side connects the human world and the other leads to the underworld.

Humans and ghosts, even demons, can enter.

Over time, it formed a bazaar-like existence, and it was called a ghost market.

"There are countless ways to come and go to the same ghost market, but they all have one characteristic, that is, there is no return."

"Once you enter the way you came from or the way you go, you can only go forward, not backward."

I see, Li Jiuan was thoughtful after listening to it.

Anyway, since there is no way back, then move forward bravely.

Even if there was a ghost cave in front of him, he, Li Jiuan, with the long sword in his hand, dared to break through and turn him upside down.

As for Xu Mo?

is even more bold, and he will not be afraid.

"Then Brother Xu, let's go?"

Xu Mo nodded, picked up the long knife, and took the lead in walking inside.

The two of them walked along the gravel path, and with each step, the fog behind them increased by a minute, engulfing the path they had walked.

From time to time, there were murmurs and laughter, as well as roars and angry scolding.

Walking further, human faces suddenly emerged from the mist, shouting the names of the two men.

The expression was either sad or resentful, and at the same time a pair of hands were stretched out to grab the two of them.

It only turns into a gray mist when it touches the light of the white lantern and returns to the mist.

"This is the soul of a person or demon who died in the ghost market and on the way to it."

Xu Mo explained softly.

Li Jiuan nodded, looking at these unjust souls without any waves in his heart.

.......

The two continued to walk all the way, and they didn't know how long they walked, but they found that the stone road in front of them was gradually widening, and the white lanterns on both sides of the road were brighter.

I knew that this was finally coming to the ghost market.

"Isn't it strange that the Taoist chief is still alive."

Xu Mo suddenly spoke and began to explain the reason.

"Well, I heard before that the famous demon breaking pioneer Xu Mo has died on the battlefield."

Li Jiuan looked at Xu Mo and nodded, his image of Xu Mo was all from scholar Liu Fei.

According to Liu Fei, this Xu Mo is strong in martial arts, and has an unpredictable ability, since he served as a pioneer, he must charge into battle in every battle, and he is a good man, but unfortunately he died in a battle against the enemy country last year, although in the end, the army completely defeated the other party with the opportunity to fight to the death, but Liu Fei still felt very pity.

Thinking of Liu Fei, I don't know what happened to this guy, as well as his maidservants Xiaoqing and Chen Ziwu.

It's all interesting people.

"Heh, it's about the same, except for one thing, that is, I survived."

"In that crucial battle, our pioneer battalion was responsible for going deep behind the enemy and raiding the enemy's sacrificial camp."

"It was a bloody battle."

Xu Mo suddenly fell silent, his face was a little embarrassed, and he continued after a while.

"I don't know if it's a mistake in intelligence, the target camp is not an enemy sacrifice at all, but the enemy's most elite heavy armored battalion."

Speaking of this, Xu Mo looked a little resentful.

"But it's okay, if the heavy armor battalion is dragged down, the pressure on the frontal battlefield will also be much less."

"So we fought and retreated, and started a guerrilla war, but unfortunately we were accidentally surrounded, and we fought bloodily for a day and a night, and no one could save us."

"I was the only one left to rely on my martial arts skills, and finally jumped into the river and escaped."

"A day later, after the battle was over and the enemy withdrew, I returned to the bloody place and began to search for their corpses, as their commander, their eldest brother, I couldn't bring them back alive, then I will also let them fall back to their roots."

"Take their souls home."

At this time, Xu Mo's voice was very low, but there was a firmness in it.

"So, those are the souls of your robes?"

Li Jiuan remembered those dark shadows.

"Fortunately, I learned a little magic before joining the army, and my ashes and souls were saved."

Xu Mo said and lifted his clothes, revealing the porcelain jars around his waist.

"Then so-and-so treated himself as dead, and no longer returned to the army, and began to send his brothers home all the way."

Li Jiu stood steadily, looked at Xu Mo with respect, and clenched his fists with both hands.

"Brother Xu Gaoyi."

It takes a year and thousands of miles, which is not something that can be done in general.

"It's nothing, it's due." Xu Mo waved his hand, and then drew a sharp turn.

"Does the Taoist have a means to hide himself?"

It turns out that although the people of the ghost market can enter, it is always the home of demons and monsters, and it is naturally unfriendly to people whose duty is to catch ghosts and eliminate demons.

If you don't hide your identity, I'm afraid that you will have to perform all martial arts in a while and a half when you get inside.

"Poor road no."

After listening to Xu Mo's explanation, Li Jiuan said very shamefully.

"Then would it be good to let this brother cover up for the Taoist for the time being?"

It turns out that the reason for the previous remarks is here.

As Xu Mo's words fell, a black shadow emerged from the porcelain jar, and then attached to Xu Mo's body, and suddenly the whole person became gloomy.

Then another black shadow appeared, standing beside Li Jiu'an.

"Why not? It's just hard to work on this brother. ”

Li Jiuan nodded, he was naturally fine, with the addition of aura, ordinary ghosts didn't even dare to approach him.

If the Yin Spirit possesses the body, it is as if it is clinging to a furnace.

"What's so hard about that? A little pain, how can it be compared to a knife and axe? ”

A muffled voice reached Li Jiu'an's ears, and he could be heard talking after being possessed.

After the two of them were ready, they continued to walk forward, and the stone road in front of them suddenly merged into a path.

The Taoist priest and Xu Mo glanced at each other, fortunately they had made preparations in advance.

I saw a brightly dressed woman walking slowly on the path, although she was holding a delicate fan in her hand to cover half of her face, but the remaining half could still see her beauty.

She suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at where the two of them were, and sniffed her delicate little nose.

"Why does it smell like a human being?"

As her words fell, ghost babies crawled out from behind her and quickly crawled towards the two of them.

"Be careful, this is the Nine Sons Ghost Mother."

Xu Mo said solemnly.

Ghost mother?

It's pretty good.

Li Jiuan looked at the appearance of the ghost mother, but his mind drifted a little.

If you put this on the Internet, some people may think about it.

Female ghosts?

And this kind of good thing?

"Come back."

The ghost mother called the ghost baby back in a soft tone.

He glanced at the two of them again, and a smile was hidden in the corner of his eye.

"Don't disturb others."

Then he slowly put down the fan, put his hands on his waist, and supported the back of his right foot, and made a blessing to the two of them by bending their knees slightly.

The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, Wu Nong speaks softly, and smiles beautifully.

Of course, this requires ignoring the half of the face that is only white under the fan.