Jin Yan and Chengying came to the wing room under the leadership of the little Taoist.

After they went in and sat down, the little priest went to bring some water, saying that they could drink it when they were thirsty at night.

As for the question of how to sleep at night, he didn't know whether he forgot or didn't care, so he didn't say a word.

"Your Excellency rests early, if there is anything to do, just call me."

The little Taoist priest was just about to leave, and Jin Yan asked again, "Isn't the national teacher here?" When will he come back? ”

And the little Taoist priest remembered something and said: "Xiaodao has a bad memory, and almost forgot about the big thing, the national teacher has instructed that he will not come back tonight, please rest in peace." ”

After saying that, he closed the door and left.

Chengying went over and closed the latch, and when he turned around, he saw that Jin Yan was already lying on the bed, but he had left half of the open space for him.

Jin Yan: "I'm sleepy, I'll sleep first, you feel free." ”

By the time she had finished speaking, she was already asleep.

Chengying, who had long been accustomed to this scene, put away a slightly helpless look and sat down at the table alone.

The night was getting deeper, but the wind was getting stronger.

In the palace, the queen and the crown prince faced the darkness of the dark and cold night, and their faces were full of endless worry.

It's changed.

I don't know if Yan'er has returned to Qixiajing.

At the same time, Jin Yan, who fell asleep in the state of a soul body, only felt that her ears were extremely noisy, and she muttered "noisy to death" in a daze, and quickly quieted down.

It wasn't until a strange sound of music came that Jin Yan realized that something was wrong.

She opened her eyes.

In front of me is a strange and illusory street market, but there is no figure in sight, only a few candles are burning, and the bright flames are swaying in the wind, reflecting the skeletons and ghosts hidden in the darkness.

She actually came to the ghost market again.

Everything that was still began to move.

The candles connected as if they had gone out of water, but the flames didn't burn anything, just lit the lanterns that had been extinguished.

It is said to be a lantern, but in fact, those weird candles burn out the outline of a lantern, and if you touch it, you will find that there is no skeleton inside.

A skeletal woman in a flamboyant dress floated to her side first.

As soon as the woman stretched out her hand, Jin Yan glared at her, "Don't touch me!" ”

The voice landed, and the woman hid her hand behind her back with a weak heart, but a pair of gray and godless eyes stared directly at Jin Yan, which was very terrifying.

At this time, Jin Yan was already surrounded by all kinds of strange people.

"Xiao Jinyan, where have you been during this time? Do you know how much my sister misses you! ”

The woman's eyes were always staring at Jin Yan, and her hands kept rubbing forward, as if she wanted to touch Jin Yan, but for some reason, she never dared to really make a move.

The woman's eyes were always staring at Jin Yan, and her hands kept rubbing forward, as if she wanted to touch Jin Yan, but for some reason, she never dared to really make a move.

Jin Yan sighed, "It's you again, are you still thinking about how to skin me?" ”

The woman was a green building oiran before her death, in order to maintain her beauty forever, in order to get the unswerving love of her sweetheart to death, she made a deal with the evil ghost, and dedicated her flesh and skin to the evil ghost, but the human heart is fickle, she got love, and at the same time got betrayal and killing.

However, the woman is still obsessed and unrepentant, thinking that she is not beautiful enough, so her sweetheart will betray her and choose the daughter of a rich family, since then she has been self-reflecting, while looking for a good-looking skin, she wants to learn from the evil ghost, and take the beautiful flesh and skin of others as her own.

After seeing Jin Yan in the ghost market by chance, she was shocked, every time she saw Jin Yan, she wanted to peel off Jin Yan's skin and flesh for herself, but she never succeeded once.

The woman twisted the waist of the water snake and said "um" dissatisfied, "Look at what you said! Are people like that? People just want to see what you ...... in the end."

As she spoke, she wanted to touch it again, but was scolded and squeezed aside by others.

Soon, a girl of about seven or eight years old, with a pale face, came to Jin Yan with a small and flexible head, she looked at the beautiful Jin Yan like an immortal, and said with some regret: "Why are you back again?" I didn't show up for so long, I thought you were eaten by other ghosts. ”

"I'm sorry then, I survived." Jin Yan touched her head.

The girl had a disgusted expression, but her head didn't move, she said: "Don't be sorry, I didn't eat this time, and next time, I pressed five strings of sugar gourds, next time you will definitely be eaten, and there will be no bones." ”

Jin Yan withdrew his hand and said angrily: "Then I thank you?" ”

Girl: "Okay. ”

After a pause, she said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't get eaten next time, anyway, there will be a ...... next time."

"What a time, a little girl who is not duplied on the surface, when she sees the person you want to meet, she doesn't play at the same time, and the old woman wants to ask Xiao Jinyan to help me see how my grandchildren are doing." A coarse linen old woman with a wrinkled face squeezed to the front.

She was leaning on a cane made of rotten wood, and all that was left of her hand was a thick, large, deformed and mutilated bone, which was the result of years of hard work.

The old lady has three sons, her wife went early, in order to support her son, marry a daughter-in-law for her son, for her grandchildren to study, she does all kinds of work that can make money every day, in addition to taking care of the family's affairs, so that the three sons are raised hard, send them to learn the trade, watch them get married and have children, and the life of the family is getting better day by day.

However, the good times did not last long, and the old lady suddenly fell ill.

This disease also made the three sons show their true colors, not only did none of them want to treat the old lady, but they all regarded her as a burden, and tried every possible way to lose her and kill her.

The old lady went to hell in a daze, but she couldn't let go of her three sons, so she was always reluctant to reincarnate, and every time she saw a new ghost coming down, she would catch up and ask if she knew her sons, and if she knew how her sons were doing.

"Little Jinyan, ......"

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, Jin Yan said: "They are doing well, and the children and grandchildren are full, and no one remembers you, because you died of illness, and according to your customs, you cannot be buried with your husband, and your tomb is alone in the barren mountains." ”

The old man's already thin body became thinner at this moment, as if only a handful of dry bones remained, and her gray face became more and more lifeless.

Jin Yan: "They don't remember, but some people remember, the fellow villagers you have helped, the little beggars you have saved, they all remember your kindness, and they often chant and hope that you will not be so bitter in the next life." ”

The old man was stunned, something seemed to slip from the corner of her eyes, and after she bowed to Jin Yan and thanked her, she slowly left with her body on her back.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and the ghosts who were persuaded by Jin Yan to reincarnate do not know how many.

Suddenly, a bell rang that rang through the heavens and the earth.

The little ghost surrounding Jin Yan didn't care to open his mouth and fled in all directions in fright, and before Jin Yan could react, there was an accent in his ears.

"Those who disturb the order of my ghost realm, pun—"