"Phew! Okay, you short-lived ghost, you dare to scare Dao Ye? ”

Rushing out from behind Zijun, Zi Ming crossed his hands on his hips and looked at the black-armored man with a displeased expression.

The latter takes a look, hey! This little scholar is cute, but his mouth is annoying.

"This is your house! Where am I going to sleep and your? ”

Not to be outdone, the man in black armor sat up straight and retorted.

Looking at his look of not being afraid of death, Zijun was suddenly puzzled.

Clear-eyed people can see that the two of them are from extraordinary backgrounds, and even if they don't offend, they will talk well.

Although Zi Ming's mouth is indeed a little damaged, but his childlike appearance, if it is not a special occasion, who cares?

"In this realm, don't say it's you two rich sons, even if the immortals come, I, Hu Hansan, dare to say a few words about him! Hum! ”

"Ahh What a shame! Have you ever seen an immortal? Dare to talk nonsense here! Changed his name to the short-lived ghost. ”

As soon as Hu Hansan's words fell, Ziming immediately turned his head and spat and said with disdain.

Isn't that just bragging! Don't say it's an immortal, it's a little bit of a Taoist, and when you meet him, you're stunned,

If you don't shoot him to death, I'm sorry for the book of life and death in the hands of Hades.

"Don't bother with you little kid, what? What are you doing here? ”

The black-armored man was still sitting on the ground with a spear in his arms, looking up at Zijun and asking.

The latter turned to look at the uninhabited streets of the city and asked.

"Where have all the people of this city gone? Why are you alone? ”

Stretching out his right hand, the black-armored man looked lazy and hinted at Zijun.

He took out a piece of gold and threw it into the hand of the man in black armor, who saw a piece of gold.

It's like seeing a beautiful mother-in-law, so I put it in my mouth and bit it.

Looking at the clearly visible tooth marks on the gold ingot, the black-armored man replied with satisfaction.

"At home, hey! Don't hide it, son, this city of the past is very evil, you are a rich son, it's better not to go in, so as not to lose your life. ”

Putting away the gold, the black-armored man seemed to have a lot of energy.

Stand up and tell Zijun the secret of this place in every detail.

"Childe, if you're just curious, the little one can tell you, if you want to go in, the little one really has to persuade you a little ......"

Although this place is called the City of the Dead, it is not the Land of Bliss!

Opposite! It's more like a gateway to hell!

Every first seven days, the wind will be strong here! Demons wail!

There is a yin house at the end of the city, called the Ancestral Hall, which used to be a place to pray for blessings and eliminate disasters.

I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, then it will work before the shrine!

Except for the immortal official, what is it asking for!

Afterward...... Somehow, a headless female corpse appeared in the ancestral hall and hung it on the beam!

Ouch hey! The blood-red one! The floor tiles of the ancestral hall are dyed red!

Since that day, strange things have happened frequently in this rebirth city! Today's Li family, tomorrow's Chen family, and the Houtian Wang's family!

The one who died is called a miserable! There are twenty-three people in the door, and all of them have their heads cut off! Some even had their limbs amputated!

The strange thing is that the only son Wang Changqing was left in the king's family.

Wang Changqing, Young Master Wang, is really good inside!

Although it is a rich and noble family, it is widely used for good karma,

Most of the poor families in our Afterlife City have received its favors.

Presumably, it is precisely because of this that Young Master Wang was able to survive.

Pity...... Since that incident, Young Master Wang sold his family property and left the ...... of the Afterlife City with the only remaining family funds.

On the streets of the city, Zijun and Ziming frowned and recalled the story of Hu Hansan.

How does this sound...... It's a bit like the story of the unjust soul asking for his life.

But if it is an unjust soul asking for his life, why is Wang Changqing left alone?

After all, everyone has been killed on this level, and it is impossible to say that they will not destroy their entire clan!

"Master, there are too many loopholes in this story, I guess it's a false rumor and an exaggeration! Or deliberately deceive you of gold. ”

Zi Ming touched his chin and muttered to himself, listening to the analysis in his mouth, there was some truth.

But if it is deliberately deceiving people, what benefit can the black-armored guards get?

Money? But this desolate city of the afterlife, he has no place to spend money!

"Let's go to the ancestral hall to find out first, it's really not good, the master is using his magic powers to break the truth."

After speaking, Zijun took Ziming to follow the direction pointed by Hu Hansan, and walked towards the ancestral hall in a twist and turn.

"Hmph, it's two more unlucky things who don't know whether to live or die."

In the shops on both sides of the street, the living people only dared to open the window the size of a gap and look at Zijun and the others.

After walking for nearly half an hour, Zijun, who did not intend to swagger through the city, did not use his spiritual power to explore the entire Afterlife City.

Therefore, I walked for half an hour to arrive at the ancestral hall and stood outside the ancestral hall.

The two looked at the dark ancestral hall and felt a gust of wind.

It was accompanied by the smell of blood.

"Division...... Master, what the hell are we doing here? Or...... Let's go home? ”

Zi Ming swallowed timidly, as a member of the snake clan, his eyes were much better than human eyes at night!

In the center of this ancestral hall, there is a pile of human bones as high as a hill!

Not only that, but he also saw a red figure kneeling on the ground, chirping and eating.

Seeing Zi Ming's panic at a glance, Zi Jun didn't poke it.

He took out a blue-black flag with ancient inscriptions and put it in his hand.

"There are things, not to mention ghosts and gods, but there are no taboos! Are you still afraid? ”

Zijun laughed and said, the latter didn't listen to anything, only the four words of no taboos were really heard.

- Master deserves to be a master, and there are such treasures! Now the red-clothed ghost is not dead and is scared to death!

I just don't know if this weird flag can deal with people? If you can also deal with dragon slayers, hehe......!

"Thank you, Master! How is this flag launched? ”

Zi Ming clenched the blue-black weird flag with both hands and looked up at Zi Jun.

The latter was helpless when he heard this, and as soon as he said this! Zijun guessed a rough idea.

This kid is definitely thinking about whether this magic weapon can deal with the dragon slayer.

But how dare Zijun tell him the origin of this flag, don't kill the dragon slayer at that time, but it will attract him a bunch of cause and effect!

Although he is not afraid, if the cause and effect fall on his family, he Zijun will cry if he wants to.

"Xiao Ye didn't promise you, if you want to have this flag, at least it must be the realm of true immortals, otherwise...... I can't even think about it. ”

The refusal was also so simple, Zijun took a step, and the ghost and god were not afraid to raise his feet and cross the threshold into the ancestral hall.

Seeing this scene, the backward Ziming hurriedly followed.

Sou!

The figure of the red girl seemed to be really afraid of the two of them, and the moment Zijun crossed the threshold.

The strange girl was like a ghost, and she flew to the depths of the ancestral hall with her body bent!

"July ~ Jizo open ~ immortal grave worship ~, want to become ~ heavenly immortal ~, come to me ~ come to the formation ~ hey hey hey hey ~!"

A piercing sound of drama reached the ears of Zijun and the others.

The drama could not be heard by men and women, and the voice was like a eunuch.

"This ...... This guy! It can't be a legendary ghost! It's over, Master~! ”

Hearing this, Zi Ming suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but think of the strange legend that Old Ghost Qiu had told him .......

(End of chapter)