Chapter 218: Dream (3)

With the cover of the cloak, Yingluo suddenly felt a lot more settled.

She walked slowly back down the path, where it was supposed to be a town, not like the middle of nowhere.

She didn't want to step on someone else's house anymore.

Those empty open-air shops are slowly starting to find people, and it can't be said that they are completely human...... Some of the shops are cloaked humans in front of them, while others are indescribable, with skeletons, ghosts, monsters, and so on.

But it's still a bazaar.

Although the fragrance is fragrant, Yingluo does not dare to make it again.

Even if it's not human flesh, it's not going to be a good thing.

But this market doesn't just sell food.

She saw that some people put out very ordinary goods, just simple mirrors, combs and so on.

And there are some products that she can't understand at all.

For example, this stall is full of bottles and cans, and it is not like cosmetics.

The stall was set up by a man in a cloak, his face covered tightly, and only a pair of eyes rolled slightly, giving people a very cunning feeling.

He saw Yingluo looking at his stall, and hurriedly called, "Beauty, come and have a look, the best mermaid tears, pure Heding red extract, as well as broken intestine grass, Tripterygium wilfordii, are all pure, 100% original, guaranteed to be effective, if it doesn't work, I will give you a horse to ride." ”

"Poof!"

Although the things he sells are terrifying, this man is really funny.

Yingluo couldn't help but laugh.

She shook her head and said, "I don't want it, I don't need it." ”

"How can you not use it, home travel, killing people and goods, even if you can't use it now, it's not wrong to have a little, and for a beauty like you, it's a rare medicine." ”

This man has a lot to say.

Yingluo regretted taking care of him, she shook her head, turned and left.

"Stop!" the man shouted.

The best thing about being a vendor is to look at words, and although this woman is wearing a cloak, she has a curious look on her face, which has long attracted his attention, and at this time she has avoided him, and made him sure that there is something wrong with this woman.

"You're not from here, you're alive!" he shouted.

Yingluo was startled, her face was already pale, and she took the road and left.

"Catch her! there's a living person here!" he shouted.

Originally, there were more and more people in this bazaar, and all of them gathered at once, surrounding Yingluo.

"Who are you?"

She was caught and questioned in front of a cloaked man, who seemed to be a small leader.

"How did you get into the ghost gate?"

He asked.

This is the first time that a mortal has entered the ghost gate, don't mortals avoid the ghost gate?

"I ......" she said speechless, with a look of horror.

"My lord, what should I do?" asked the people around him.

"That's it, you all disperse, I'll take her to see the ghost king and hand her over to the ghost king to deal with. ”

He hesitated.

Everyone licked their lips in disappointment, put away the saliva that had almost flowed, and scattered in frustration.

"Tell me, how the hell did you get in?" he asked.

"I don't know. Yingluo's voice was full of tears.

God knows how she got here, isn't it just a dream?

"I just fell asleep and came. ”

She hesitated, but could only say that.

The man stretched out his hand and touched her shoulder, frowning and saying, "Impossible, your physical body is here, how can it be a dream!"

Isn't it a dream?

She was stunned.

"Come with me to the Ghost King. He pushed her away without saying a word.

"I'm not going!" she was shocked.

"I can't help you. He said coldly.

"Did you go on your own, or did I knock you unconscious?"

"I'll go on my own. ”

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

Yingluo resigned herself to the front.

Where the ghost king lives, it must be in the palace.

It doesn't look like a palace here.

Yingluo looked around.

The palace in her mind was still like a fairytale castle.

It didn't take long for her to find out she was wrong.

This is a ghost gate.

How can the aesthetics of ghosts be the same as those of living people?

Before she could get closer, she smelled the overwhelming smell of blood, and the black fog that was getting heavier and heavier.

If everything here is black, then the Ghost King's palace is the dazzling white of all the black.

That's right, the whole palace is made of white bones.

Since she met Danzhu Zhuoma, she went to the Internet to check the relevant information of Tantra, and it is said that Tantra has a kind of human bone prayer beads, which are the most valuable.

Because there are a total of one hundred and eight rosaries, and each rosary is polished from the eyebrow chakra bone of a high monk, that is, the thickest piece of the skull, it takes at least one hundred and eight monks to make a string of human bone rosaries.

In Tantra, this is the most noble instrument that only an enlightened teacher is qualified to hold and pass on.

At that time, she had already lamented the cruelty of this tantric sect, and this human bone palace once again refreshed the upper limit of her cognition.

Here, there are at least one hundred and eight bones in one door alone.

Living here, don't you panic?

As if guessing what she was thinking, the masked man who led the way smiled and said, "Being a part of the Ghost King's palace is a coveted honor for every subject, and not everyone has this blessing." ”

She still doesn't want this blessing.

Yingluo was speechless.

"You can go in. He said.

"I'm going in by myself?"

Yingluo pointed at herself, looking surprised.

"Yes, you can go and see the ghost king yourself. ”

"If he doesn't like you, you won't be blessed to be a part of this palace. ”

As if he didn't think she was scared enough, he added a special sentence.

Don't like me anymore, Yingluo thought.

"What will happen to me?" she asked.

"Of course, it's to be kicked out and become a delicacy that everyone shares. ”

He licked his lips and couldn't help but smile.

Yes?

Are they eaten horizontally and vertically?

She was speechless.

It's a dream anyway.

She comforted herself and walked inside.

"Fairy Wei, why hasn't Yingluo woken up yet?"

I've asked this question more than a dozen times a day.

Even Xie Daolan couldn't stand it.

"Brother, the little sister of the Wei family has already said that she will wake up tomorrow at the latest. ”

"Little Brother Xie, we have already brought Yingluo back, it's better than living in that broken yamen. ”

Mr. Wu also persuaded.

"It's a beautiful place, it's the best place to recuperate, and she'll wake up soon. ”

"Yu Xuzi didn't wake up either, why didn't you ask about it once. ”

Xia Yangzi said faintly, very embarrassed.

"It would be nice to let him live here. Xie Daolan grabbed a handful of melon seeds dissatisfied.

There are only two beds in total, and she has no opinion on giving one bed to her sister-in-law, why does this jade xuzi also occupy a bed, so everyone else can only make a bunk in the study.

"Rest easy, everyone. ”

Wei said softly, her voice was not high, but everyone was quiet.

"Sister Yingluo's body is different from what I expected, I thought she was fine and would wake up soon. ”

"However, I have discovered in recent days that she is not awake because of physical reasons. ”

"It stands to reason that her body has recovered, and she should have woken up a long time ago. ”

"It's because her soul hasn't woken up, and it's been disturbed by something, maybe it's a nightmare. ”