However, Ma Xiaoniu did not show it, but walked forward again with his usual face, and the cries and selling on both sides were more noisy, if it wasn't for the gloomy atmosphere around him, he couldn't connect this place with the ghost town anyway.

But Ma Xiaoniu doesn't matter, in his opinion, since it exists, there must be a rationality for existence. Since the ghost race exists in this world like the human race, it must be allowed by this world. Besides, there are scum among the human race, and in the same way, there are not no good ghosts among the ghost race!

Ma Xiaoniu looks at the things bought and sold on the street, and it is true that they are not used by living people. Paper horses, paper houses, paper people, and even food are strange, as if for ghosts, as long as everything rich in yin energy is a delicacy. However, the things sold on both sides are not abnormal, for example, the things sold in some stalls are some ordinary medicinal herbs.

"What are you going ......to buy, little brother?"

A vendor looked up at Ma Xiaocal with a strange smile on his pale face. Ma Xiaoniu also smiled faintly, he knew that from the moment he entered the crowd, his identity as a human race had been exposed, after all, a person full of yang energy suddenly appeared in this place full of yin energy, and it was impossible not to be discovered.

"What do you have here?" Ma Xiaoniu stood in front of the stall with his hands in his hands, since he came, let's go into the city to have a look, this ghost town is a tiger's den in Longtan for ordinary people, but there is no danger to him at all.

"Although my stall is small, it has everything, such as this paper horse, which comes and goes like the wind after urging, and it is not a problem to travel 800 a day. Another example is this yin candle, after being lit, the yin qi is curling, which is very good for the body. There is also the heart and liver of this human race, which is rich in blood and qi, and after eating it, it is very beneficial to the ghost body......"

The vendor looked at Ma Xiaoniu gloomily as he introduced, with a slight sneer on his face. However, what made him strange was that although he had taken out the hearts and lungs of the human race, the person on the other side was still calm and unresponsive.

"What? Is there anything the guest officer wants? ”

Ma Xiaoniu fanned the folding fan, frowned and shook his head: "Although you have all the things here, the grade is too poor, and there is nothing I want." ”

"Hehehehe~~ I'm afraid it's difficult for the guest officer to buy suitable things in the ghost town, you say yes, Lord Terran?"

"Hee-hee-hee~~"

"Hehehe~~"

"Hey, hey, hey~"

As soon as the vendor's voice fell, the crowd around Ma Xiaoniu that was still walking around him just now suddenly stopped, and everyone was facing Ma Xiaoniu, with a sneer on their pale faces.

But what made them strange was that Ma Xiaoniu still didn't have any panic, but glanced at it indifferently, fanned the folding fan, and said, "Do you think I dare to come here alone to be afraid of you?" If you dare to take another step forward, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

The laughter came to an abrupt end. The vendor looked at Ma Xiaoniu suspiciously, and said in a gloomy voice: "Who are you?" ”

"None of this matters, I just got here by chance."

How could Ma Xiaoniu explain more to their little ghosts, and if they want to make noise, it's a big deal to kill them. The vendors and others looked at Ma Xiaoniu suspiciously, and after a while, the crowd suddenly dispersed, and the city gate returned to its original appearance.

Ma Xiaoniu glanced around, only to see that there were ghost clan guards guarding the gate of the city not far away. Ma Xiaoniu stepped forward to the city gate, the ghost guards at the city gate were all dressed in gray, huddled together to chat, they saw Ma Xiaoniu and didn't pay attention, just glanced at Ma Xiaoniu gloomily, and chatted with themselves. Since they don't ask, Ma Xiaoniu naturally won't explain more. Walked straight into the city, although this city is a city of ghosts, but the city is very lively. The people on both sides of the street are dozens of times more lively than the city gate. The streets are crowded with people. However, when they saw Ma Xiaoniu, these people all showed strange looks, and they all stayed away from Ma Xiaoniu, as if there was something terrible on Ma Xiaoniu.

The horse calf also understands this. The ghost race is the embodiment of the human soul, and it is born yin, and there is a natural fear of the yang energy of the human race. So when they saw Ma Xiaoniu, a person full of yang energy, they naturally took a detour.

Ma Xiaoniu didn't care, and walked along the street, dazzling. The things sold in this ghost city are all used by the ghost race, which is naturally very different from the things used by the human race, in addition to the paper horses and paper people that I have seen before, there are also all kinds of pottery, jade, and the food that the people of the ghost race eat on weekdays, Ma Xiaoniu originally wanted to try it, but when he saw the so-called food, he finally forgot it. Mainly because the things that this ghost clan eats are too strange, they are all intestines and stomachs, heart, liver, spleen and lungs, incense candles and ingots and the like, how can he eat?

Along the way, Ma Xiaoniu shook his head. This ghost clan is good at everything, but the food it eats is really disgusting. This disappointed Ma Xiaoniu, a big foodie. After walking all the way down a street, Ma Xiaoniu completely lost interest in continuing to wander, and was about to return home, when he suddenly heard a commotion at the end of the street, and then a group of gray-clothed soldiers trotted towards him with blades in hand. After a while, the group of soldiers ran to Ma Xiaoniu, and one of them was dressed in green clothes, and he hugged his fists at Ma Xiaoniu and said, "This lord, the city lord is invited." ”

Ma Xiaoniu was stunned, city lord? I just came here to have fun, and I even alarmed the city lord of this ghost city, forget it, anyway, I have nothing to do, so I went over to see what happened to the city lord of this ghost city.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoniu fanned the folding fan and said indifferently: "Lead the way ahead." ”

Follow the group of soldiers all the way forward, stopping and stopping, and it took half an hour before they came to an oversized mansion. The mansion of this ghost town is also very different from the mansion of the human race, for example, the city lord's mansion in front of him is not a gate, but a tombstone four or five meters high. As for what is written on the tombstone, the handwriting is mottled, and Ma Xiaoniu can't read it clearly.

I saw the man in Tsing Yi who took the lead running to the tombstone and muttered something to the tombstone. Then the tombstone suddenly slid to the side, flashing a path. Ma Xiaoniu looked, only to see that behind the tombstone is a small door, along the small door inward, the yard is full of white trees and white flowers, and the corridor rockery is full of white silk, entering it suddenly gives people an extremely depressed feeling.

The house is large and the path is winding. Many servants along the road were dressed in plain clothes and wore white silk on their heads, as if the Terrans were doing white things. In this regard, Ma Xiaoniu didn't think it was so strange, after all, it was a ghost clan, and it made sense to have such an arrangement. Stop and go, a few minutes later, the people in Tsing Yi took Ma Xiaoniu to a lobby, the lobby was open, Ma Xiaoniu looked, only to see that there was a mourning hall in the hall, and a blood-red coffin was placed in the mourning hall.

The man in Tsing Yi stood in front of the house, bowed to the lobby, and said, "City Lord, the guests have been brought." ”

When the words of the people in Tsing Yi fell, they heard a deep voice from the lobby: "The guests have arrived, and they have missed the welcome." Come in! ”

However, although the voice came out, there was not the slightest figure in the lobby. Ma Xiaoniu smiled faintly and stepped into the lobby, Ma Xiaoniu's footsteps had just stepped into the hall, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed greatly.

The original mourning hall was gone, and what appeared in front of Ma Xiaoniu's eyes turned out to be a gloomy cave.

"Click, click!"

There was a ticking sound of water in the cave, and in the quiet cave, the sound of this drop of water was extremely clear, and it seemed to hit people's hearts one by one. Ma Xiaoniu frowned, he was tired of this bullshit city lord's tricks. The divine mind unfolded, and everything here was clear in an instant. The corner of Ma Xiaoniu's mouth sneered, it turned out that this so-called cave was just an illusion, in fact, his body was still in that mourning hall.

Under God's mind, everything is hidden. Naturally, this illusion ceases to exist. In the midst of the shattering, the cave disappeared, and Ma Xiaoniu returned to the mourning hall.

Looking at the blood-red coffin in front of him, Ma Xiaoniu snorted coldly. At the same time, I heard a muffled snort suddenly come from inside the coffin, and then, the lid of the coffin creaked open, and a black shadow suddenly flew out of the coffin and fell in front of Ma Xiaoniu. Ma Xiaoniu looked at it, and saw that this person was dressed in black, wearing a black hat, and a beard, except for his pale face, the whole thing looked like Zhang Fei was resurrected.

There was a trace of unwiped blood on the corner of the man's mouth, and there was a slight annoyance in his eyes. However, when he saw Ma Xiaoniu standing indifferently, his face suddenly changed to a big smile, and he said, "The City Lord of Blood Coffin City has seen my lord!" There is a long way to go, and there is hope to atone for your sins! Sir, please be seated! ”

Ma Xiaoniu sat down on a chair in the mourning hall, and the city lord sat down on another chair. The City Lord of Blood Coffin City shouted again: "Come on, serve tea!" ”

After a while, tea was served. The hot tea was blood-red, like a cup of thick blood.

Ma Xiaoniu frowned, and snorted coldly, just now this thing wanted to give him a dismount, and this time he made blood tea, did he really think that he didn't dare to kill him?

"My lord, do you think this is blood tea?"

Ma Xiaoniu squinted, his face was cold, but he didn't speak.

The blood coffin smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't hide it, my lord, you misunderstood." Although this tea is indeed called blood tea, it is not made of blood, but it is made of a herb called blood soul grass, which looks like blood on the surface, but in fact it is just ordinary tea, and this blood soul tea is not only good for us and other ghost clans, but also great for other clans. ”

After speaking, he picked up the cup of blood-red tea next to him and drank it down.

Ma Xiaoniu also picked up the cup of tea, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently, the tea did have a faint smell of blood, but Ma Xiaoniu knew that it was not real blood as soon as he smelled it. Drink the tea in the cup, the tea is hot in the mouth, like a line of fire from the mouth into the abdomen, and then Ma Xiaoniu feels refreshed.