In the afternoon, after He Yuelian washed the bowl she had made, she did not continue to learn to weave paper figures.

"What's the world like?"

At the door of the grocery store, He Yuelian sat on a chair with her chin propped up and looked at the woman next to her who liked to bask in the sun.

At this moment, the woman is looking at a book, a travelogue, [Xu Xiake's Travels], of course, this will not be the original but a modern collation and revision.

He Yuelian feels that the woman who reads now is very beautiful and very pyrotechnic.

"You'll find out later."

The pages turned, and the woman's voice was soft.

He Yuelian stopped talking, and the woman was destined not to tell her too much of the truth.

The woman in front of her still looked at her as an ant.

The sun was shining and it was a little hot, but He Yuelian didn't feel hot, but felt cold.

"The ghost street is put up, it's at the end of the street, as long as people who are contaminated with supernatural things can enter."

He Yin'er walked out of the wall at the end of the old street, and she walked over to the woman and sat down.

"Well, it's time to go." Yu Zhile continued to turn the pages.

As his words fell, a guy who was underbeaten suddenly appeared next to him.

"Can you go?" Ye Zhen rubbed his hands and his eyes were shining, looking forward to it.

This is a guy who can't be idle, no, he just had a fight with the knocker at the Caesar Hotel, and then went in and fought with Li Qingzhi's corpse, helping Yang Jian to complete his purpose, and came here non-stop.

"It's okay, don't destroy the ghost money village for me." Yu Zhile said without raising his head.

"No problem." Ye Zhen agreed without hesitation.

It's uncomfortable to fight with the knocker and the firewood knife ghost, if it weren't for the scruples of Xiong Wenwen and Yang Jian, he would have fought heartily.

"This time, you won't recruit some old guys that Ye can't beat, right?" Ye Zhen turned his head to look at He Yin'er, with some expectation in his eyes.

He Yin'er looked at Ye Zhen expressionlessly, this is obviously a question, why is this guy looking forward to it?

What to expect?

He Yin'er didn't speak, she looked at Yu Zhile.

Yu Zhile paused slightly in the action of flipping through the book, thought about it and wanted to get up and walk into the store.

Soon, she walked out with a couple of poorly made dolls.

"Replace the dead doll, until the doll is destroyed, the ghosts that are staring at you will not attack you."

After briefly explaining the role of the doll, Yu Zhile continued to lie on the chair.

Looking at the few ugly dolls in her hand, He Yin'er's eyes flashed slightly, and she put them away.

"If Ye Zhen goes, can my grandfather and them not have to go?"

The ghost on her grandfather was given to her, and she hasn't made it up until now, and it doesn't seem to mean to make it up.

The old man is waiting for death.

"Take your faceless uncle with you, and the rest of the people can not go."

Yu Zhile thought for a moment and continued, "The owner of the Ghost Money Village is not in the Ghost Money Village, there are just some ghosts trapped inside. ”

"Your purpose is simple, to find the remaining ghost money inside, as well as the supernatural items that make the ghost money."

"You're done with that, and you're ready to come back."

There are a lot of ghosts in the Ghost Money Village, but they are all in a state of silence, but as long as someone enters the Ghost Money Village, they will wake up and attack outsiders.

This is one of the means of protection of the ghost money bank.

After all, it is not that no one has ever fought the idea of robbing a money bank before.

But without exception, they all failed.

Not only because the owner of the money village can fight and his strength is terrifying, but also because the money village itself is a small supernatural place, and the ghosts in it are weird and grotesque.

"Yes, Uncle Faceless is not easy to die." He Yin'er thought for a while and nodded.

Uncle Faceless is an outlier, a special outlier.

He Yin'er didn't know how he became an outlier, but the result was in line with the old saying.

People have no face, and trees have no bark.

That's a curse.

But it's the key to an old ghost handler becoming an outlier.

"Hmm." Yu Zhile nodded, opened a page at random, took out a note from it and handed it to He Yin'er.

"Address, go early and return early."

He Yin'er took it and looked at it twice and remembered the address and entry method of the ghost money village, and then she destroyed the note.

She stood up and looked at Ye Zhen, motioning for him to follow.

"That sword ......"

"Yes."

"Okay!" Ye Zhen was overjoyed, and quickly followed He Yin'er to the end of the old street, passing through the ordinary old wall.

He Yuelian looked at this scene, and thought of Platform Seven in Harry Potter, which didn't seem to make any difference.

"Could it be that Harry Potter was also written by a ghost rider......" He Yuelian asked as she looked at Yu Zhile with a wide open mind.

Yu Zhile didn't answer this question, just looked at the book, looked at the customs inside, and appreciated the beauty of the mountains with Xu Xiake.

The woman in red pursed her lips, got up and took her chair back to the grocery store.

Her paper figure is almost in the middle of a prototype, and if she works harder today, she may be able to make the first paper figure out.

Time flies a little fast.

Yu Zhile suddenly put down the book in his hand and looked at the blue scars in the sky.

It's been almost half a month.

There was some hesitation in the woman's eyes, "I don't seem to have a strong sense of time." ”

It should take another month or even two months on the main body's side, and when he wakes up, maybe the Dajing City side will start.

Ye Zhen is back, which means that the headquarters has been invaded.

Qin Lao didn't interfere, Zhao Jianguo had an interest in reading newspapers.

"The plot has changed, Wang Xiaoqiang doesn't seem to be dead, it's all the plot of the Caesar Hotel......" Yu Zhile looked at the cars driving outside the street, his eyes thoughtful.

But suddenly, he turned his head and looked, "Looking for death?" ”

An unremarkable young man in an Interpol uniform sat next to her at some point.

The young man looked at the woman, a little silent, his supernatural did not play a role.

The woman found him anyway.

"You can jump in front of me with three ghosts?" The woman's expression was calm, and she said the details of the young man with an expressionless face.

"No, I just wanted to see if I could know who you were."

"There is no file on your side at the headquarters, I reported your situation, but it was suppressed, and it was suppressed by the minister himself."

"I was curious about your identity, so I observed it for a few days."

This woman's surname is Meng, the specific name is not clear, and no one around her will call her by her name, only the high school student who is about to move out of here will call Sister Meng.

The rest of the people spoke to her directly, without any prefixes.

The woman was mysterious, and he didn't investigate any useful information.

This kind of thing would be very dangerous in Okawa City, just like the current supernatural incident in Okawa City where he couldn't find the source.

He couldn't let it go, so he put a lot of attention on this side.

He also discovered a very strange thing, those ordinary people who had been replaced subconsciously did not dare to pass by here, and even did not dare to appear near this old street.

But as soon as they left the neighborhood, they would turn back and seem, as if trying to get in.

When he found out about this, he knew in his heart that he had to come and see this woman no matter what.

Not only because of the danger that this woman is hiding, but also because of the ghost head change incident in Okawa City.

"The result?"

The woman looked at the person in charge of Okawa City, the young man who had harnessed the three ghosts.

Interpol Li Leping, who had thought about killing him before.

"I don't have a clue, I have guesses, but I'm not sure."

The woman straightened her hair and put it behind her.

"Tell me, what's the guess?"

Li Leping was slightly silent, he looked at this woman, and his heart was even more uncertain.

But after careful consideration:

"I saw Ye Zhen and He Yin'er, both of them are relatively close to one person, especially He Yin'er, she is almost inseparable from him."

"He Yuelian, the daughter of the He family in Daao City, has a peerless appearance, and was taken away half a month ago."

"There are three people who took her away, Ye Zhen, He Yin'er and ......"

Speaking of this, Li Leping looked directly at the woman who had never taken his eyes off him.

"Yu Zhile!"

The woman nodded, and finally stopped looking at Li Leping's body.

As she looked away, she instantly lost Li Leping's appearance in her mind.

"Makes sense, you guessed it, but it's not entirely true."

"You can call me Meng Xiaodong, I am almost one hundred and twenty years old this year, and I was born in the Republic of China."

"It's an antique." The woman whispered.

Li Leping's pupils shrank, what was revealed by these words was obvious, the person in front of him could be Yu Zhile or Meng Xiaodong.

He knew very well who Meng Xiaodong was, he had seen that old man a few times, and he was also the only one in Dachuan City who entered that small house.

The old man was going to leave the ghost in her body to him.

But now......

Li Leping was silent, he sat for a while and stood up, "Excuse me." ”

With that, he left.

This time, he did not drive Yu Zhile out of Dachuan City as before.

He couldn't do it, and he didn't dare.

The woman didn't care about Li Leping's departure.

Walking out of the old street, Li Leping looked at the ordinary people coming and going, looking at the endless traffic, and looking at the children holding balloons, he suddenly felt a little confused.

What should he do?

Okawa City will be his Okawa City in the future?

Will it be the same as Dachang City?

Li Leping stood for a long time and finally left the street.

Ye Zhen and the others don't know if they have entered the Ghost Money Village, but it is estimated that it is soon.

It was getting late, and the sky was dark.

Yu Zhile put away the chair and entered the room, and He Yuelian wiped her dripping hair and walked out of the bathroom.

"Closing the store?" Seeing Yu Zhile coming in, He Yuelian looked outside, it was almost dark, and there were no street lights on this old street, which seemed very dark.

Yu Zhile nodded, put the chair away, and returned to his room.

He Yuelian didn't care, and after drying her hair, she went to close the shop.

She went back to her room.

Before she came here, she had a rich nightlife, and it was a luxury to go back to her room when it was dark.

Young people who don't stay up late?

Don't go to eat, drink and be merry?

But when she got here, she could only play with her mobile phone, and she had to sleep at the end of the day.

No way, if you don't sleep, you can't sleep, the grocery store is gloomy at night, and the deeper the night, the more terrifying it becomes.

It is impossible for her to be as a girl who is not as afraid as Yu Zhile.

In order not to be afraid, she could only go to bed early, and when she woke up, it would be dawn and nothing would happen.

The lights went out, and the grocery store was plunged into darkness.

The moon rises in the middle of the sky, in the middle of a mountainous area on the outskirts of a city.

Ye Zhen lifted the door of the cellar in a wooden house.

Dust was everywhere, and Ye Zhen waved his hand to drive away the dust.

In the dark wooden house, three people crouched in front of the open cellar.

It was pitch black underneath, and a faint stench of corpses came from inside.

The pale candlelight suddenly appeared, dispelling the darkness.

The faceless man handed the lit candle to Ye Zhen.

Looking at the candle handed over, Ye Zhen was a little surprised, thought about it for a while, but still reached out to take it, and then took the candle and jumped into the cellar first.

The other two waited a moment before jumping.

The cellar is not deep, about two meters.

The two soon fell to the ground.

From the darkness to the light, He Yin'er was a little uncomfortable, but it was only a moment of discomfort.

Ye Zhen held the candle and looked around.

It's not so much like a cellar but a bit like a tunnel.

The floor is a path paved with bluestone slabs, and the surrounding sides are also surrounded by walls made of stones.

There are recesses in the walls and there is a small platform.

Inside is a candlestick shaped like a baby.

"This lamp looks weird."

Ye Zhen swept his eyes and saw that there were candles of such a strange shape on the walls at a distance of one meter on both sides of the path at the end.

He Yin'er observed these candlesticks that were similar to those of babies, with all four limbs and facial features, no heavenly spirit cover on their heads, and a black wick in them.

These little baby candlesticks were blue-black, like the skin of a dead man.

"It looks like a corpse." He Yin'er said, after saying that, she hesitated for a while, took the candle in Ye Zhen's hand, borrowed a fire, and lit a candlestick.

The dark tunnels became bright again, but the stench of corpses was a little stronger.

"It's a corpse." A text appeared in front of the faceless man.

Ye Zhen's eyes lit up slightly when he looked at this text, this method is not bad.

"Ghost Baby Lamp?" He Yin'er looked at the lit candlestick, her eyes narrowed slightly.

The Faceless nodded.

He Yin'er frowned slightly, looked at the path ahead with no end in sight, and looked around.

Soon she found something different, a bulging stone.

He Yin'er pressed the stone down without hesitation.

Suddenly, the cellar became gloomy and cold.

Little by little, the darkness receded, and the candles on both sides of the walls were strangely lit.

The stench of corpses became more and more intense.

Ye Zhen looked at the candlesticks and hesitated for a while without moving.

"Our target is Qianzhuang, not these candlesticks, Yu Zhile said, you can't ruin Qianzhuang." He Yin'er was afraid that Ye Zhen would directly destroy these candlesticks.

These candlesticks can all be counted as ghost slaves of a ghost.

Now these ghost slaves are slowly waking up, and if they haven't entered the money house before they fully wake up, then they will be attacked.

"Understood." Ye Zhen knew that now was not the time to do it, Yu Zhile still valued this place very much, if he lost this place because of him, then Yu Zhile probably wouldn't take him to play with him in the future.

Which is more important, he Ye Zhen still knows which is better.

After cultivating for so long, his head is still very bright.

(End of chapter)