Chapter Forty-Eight: Going Out for a Walk

This thing can only be YY in the mortal world, if Fang Guiyuan tosses it with a book on the pillow of Huangliang, he may be able to make a miniature version of the "holographic world".

However, the innate skills of Huang Liang Pillow Book were not used to do this, and Fang Guiyuan could not fully control it...... Otherwise, he would have figured it out for himself to play with!

Now Huang Yi, tell me that the old antiques in the underworld have started to play with this thing?!

Huang Yi looked at him with a shocked look on his face, and couldn't help but feel funny: "Don't believe it, you must know that whether it is those guys in the sky or on the ground, which one of them will not live longer than us? Which one is not more capable than us? What mortals can't get out of with all their hard work, maybe they can just do it!"

"That's ......," Fang Guiyuan nodded in agreement. After all, there are still a few ancient gods in the sky who control the basic laws of heaven and earth alive, if those big guys really want to, they can create a world in minutes.

"But those powers will do this?" If those guys are willing to do it, they still need to wait until now to start the "technological revolution"?

"No, it won't ......," Huang Yi replied a little embarrassed, "But I can't help but have a heart, right? Besides, I can't know such a secret, we just need to enjoy the results? Why do you care so much!"

"Oh......" Fang Guiyuan nodded.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment caused by the previous topic, Huang Yi coughed dryly, and then tried to gossip with Fang Guiyuan, "What, I heard that holographic game has long been popularized in the heavenly realm, but for some reason, the underworld has only begun to engage in it now...... But now that I've got experience, I guess it won't be long before I can come out. ”

“...... Aren't you poking me in the heart when you say that now? I don't have to play with that thing!"

"This ...... , don't you want to become an immortal!" Huang Yi comforted, "Besides, when those good things come out, it is estimated that you have all ascended, and then you will go directly to the heavenly realm to enjoy it, right?"

"Hmph......" Fang Guiyuan snorted a few times, and then pulled Huang Yi out of the main hall.

"Why don't you keep watching? There's something I haven't told you about!"

"What do you see, what do you see! I won't fly to become an immortal after listening to you, I will just kill myself and run to the back door of the underworld to become an official!" Fang Guiyuan really felt that if he listened to some more interesting things, he would not be tempted to go to the underworld!

Now he's itching!

I have time to share it with Chen Jiu and make him itchy too!

"Then don't talk about other things, let's go, I'll take you to visit my City God's Mansion!" Huang Yi patted Guiyuan's shoulder below and said.

Fang Guiyuan rolled his eyes, "What's so beautiful about the City God Mansion, don't think that I don't know that your City God Mansion is just an enlarged version of the local one...... I've been to other people's houses a long time ago!"

"That'...... Let's take a look inside Yongcheng?" Huang Yi scratched his face, thought about it and said.

"Nonsense," Fang Guiyuan replied sonorously, "If it weren't for the fact that I came to see the current Yongcheng, why would I take a detour here!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, let's go!"

"Don't pay for it, wait for me to do some disguise...... I'm also the lord of Yongcheng now, right?

"Ahh......h It's just you!"

"Can this step be saved? If we don't get some disguise, we have to be blocked, and we still want to go shopping?"

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Because the ghost town is the residence of ghosts, the farther away from the bustle of the mortal world, the better the development.

Therefore, from east to west, from south to north, the development of the city is completely different from that of the mortal world, and the more desolate the place, the better the ghost town will be built.

Therefore, Yongcheng in Liangzhou and Wuwei in Xizhou are among the best ghost cities!

Just from the sea of people that Fang Guiyuan could see before he came in at that time, he could see how prosperous Yongcheng was.

Huang Yi took Fang Guiyuan around the street while giving him some pointers.

Fang Guiyuan couldn't tell if he was disappointed or what, this Yongcheng didn't seem to have changed much from before, but he thought that the "entry recognition system" had been installed at the gate of the city, and there must be some "super technology" in this city......

Look at the quaint buildings around and the guys in period costumes everywhere...... If it weren't for the darkness in the sky and the ghosts around him, Fang Guiyuan would have thought that he was still alive hundreds of years ago!

"Eat noodles...... Eat noodles...... "A middle-aged, square-faced man standing next to him at a noodle stall walked over.

Fang Guiyuan was still looking at the pavilion on the side in a daze, but when he heard this voice, he nodded subconsciously, waited for a reaction, and didn't bother to refuse again, so he pulled Huang Yi, who was still picking and choosing gadgets from the stall next door, "Come on, come on, eat noodles, I'll invite you!"

"You invite me? Don't be funny? Where did you get the dark coin?" Huang Yi laughed, first paid for the mask himself, then handed Fang Guiyuan one, brought one with him, and said to the boss who sold noodles: "What kind of noodles do you know?"

The boss laughed a few times and replied: "I can make Yangchun noodles, whistle noodles, knife noodles and the like, the skills are all apprentices, and I learned from a previous senior, I don't believe you to inquire, the ghosts who come and go on the street, which one has not eaten my master's noodles?"

"That's okay! Let's have two bowls of knife-cut noodles, they should be more spicy!" Huang Yi happily patted the place where he put the money on his chest and said to the boss.

He and Fang Guiyuan used to mix a little more in Shuzhou, and both of them had a heavier taste.

"Okay, right away!" the boss replied loudly, picking up a ball of dough and cutting it with a knife.

Pieces of lightly peeled noodles fall into the boiling water, and they are ripe in a few strokes.

Huang Yi pulled Fang Guiyuan to wait on the seat on the side, and followed him: "I knew the owner of this stall before, and his skills were good, but a few days ago, it was finally his turn to be reincarnated, but I didn't expect him to give this stall to others." ”

The stalls in the ghost town are fixed, after all, if it is chaotic, it will affect the appearance of the city, and the reincarnation of the dead ghosts is similar to the "death" of the living, from life to death, from death to life...... , it turned out that the boss had worked hard to become famous in Yongcheng, and he had a business, and he didn't know whether he was willing or unwilling when he was reincarnated.

"The noodles are here, please use them!" The boss brought them a bowl of them, and the whole bowl was really red and bright spicy, and there were some green onions, but because of the different natures, although the noodles were still steaming, they were all cold.

The amount of noodles was not large, Huang Yi and Fang Guiyuan ate it in a few bites, and after paying the money, Huang Yi also pulled the boss to talk.

"Boss, has the previous boss been reincarnated? Why did you change it?" he asked knowingly.

"That's right. I'm his apprentice, who won't I give this stall to?" the boss said with a hearty smile after counting the money.

"Tsk...... You're new here, aren't you?" asked Huang Yi.

The boss paused as he wiped his hands, "yes...... I died seven or eight years ago, but I ended up here when I died......"

"Hey, isn't it the beginning of a new life after you die, what are you sighing about?" Fang Guiyuan comforted him, "Boss, seeing that you have something to do, you have a sad face, what's the trouble?"

"It's nothing...... the boss saw that there was no business to do, and he pulled out a stool and sat down next to them, "even if I died suddenly, I didn't see my son for the last time...... That kid in my family is very lacking in heart, and I don't know what's going on now......"

Then he said with a little longing, "If only I could ask Lord Chenghuang, let him allow me to give my son a dream, and say his last words." ”

Yohe~ It's really something!

Fang Guiyuan gave Huang Yi a look.

"Ahem...... Then, Lord Chenghuang is busy, and he doesn't have time to worry about this matter!" Huang Yi prevaricated.

Fang Guiyuan gave him a look of contempt.

Although he hasn't done it, Fang Guiyuan has also heard of it, the officials of the Heavenly Court and the Underworld Mansion are all more and more idle, and they basically don't care about anything, local officials like Xu Chong are tired and tired, and "feudal officials" like Huang Yi are not necessarily!

What a liar to say!