Hongli cleared her throat, cleaned up her clothes, and put the red yarn that the feather fur had turned into into her sleeves.

After such a resurgence, it was as if everything was starting all over again. And thinking about it this way, Hongli's heart is not so unpleasant.

The master has painstakingly cultivated her for a hundred years, although it can't be said that he has worked hard, but he has also spent a lot of effort on her, and this red glass also knows.

For example, she was asked to do laundry and cook to exercise her endurance and memory, to cut wood and run errands to hone her willpower, and to pinch her waist and beat her legs, and to bring tea and water to cultivate her hand-eye coordination.

Hongli remembered that Master Yuezhuo often said that only by moving more muscles and bones can the mood be doubly happy, which is very useful for the improvement of spiritual power and mana.

What his master said Hongli has always kept in mind, especially when it comes to mana, Hongli is even more willing to listen.

She must not let down Master Yuezhuo's hard work!

Seeing that the Li'er who was close to him was so close to him, the feeling of sorrow overflowed on his face, he turned around steadily, stepped forward quickly, pulled through Hongli's thin arm, and protected him behind him.

"What did you just say to my apprentice?"

Master Yuezhuo was domineering, and his eyes were as unfathomable as an ancient well, and he saw the meaning of declaring sovereignty from his eyes.

"This son, you've really gone too far. This red glass girl is not owned by you alone, why? You take care of yourself and talk and laugh with other girls, but you just say a word to the red glass girl, but it is obvious that you are at fault below?"

Tie Xin tugged at the corners of his mouth, but he didn't smile at his skin, and the teasing meant clearly.

Yuezhuo was asked by him like this, but she was speechless, her heart sank, and she turned her head and asked the little girl in red beside her:

"Li'er, I'm not ......"

"Master, I know. ”

Hongli blinked her apricot eyes, nodded and patted her master's chest to show a little peace of mind.

Yuezhuo's brows furrowed slightly, and there was always a bad premonition.

He leaned over and whispered in Hongli's ear, "That guy doesn't feel like a good thing, it's better to stay away from him." ”

"But Master, when you met Su Yan before, you said the same. ”

Hongli didn't even think about it, so she responded to his words. However, after she blurted out, she immediately realized that what she had just said was inappropriate, and immediately changed her words: "Yes, yes, Master, Li'er naturally knows." ”

The master and apprentice whispered as soon as you said a word, and the restraint on the side naturally understood that the master and apprentice were talking about themselves, and they still lowered their eyebrows and were silent, holding a weak posture.

I only heard an impatient sound in front of me, and it was the leader who couldn't stand up and urged them vigorously.

.........

Ghost City.

At first glance, this ghost market is no different from the streets of Chang'an, except that the people who sell and solicit customers are ghosts, and those who wander the streets to enjoy the ghosts are also ghosts. It seems to have a sense of disobedience compared to the world.

If you want to say that this ghost is not all blue-faced fangs, it is terrifying. Some of the ghosts still retain the human appearance of the people they were in life, but their skin is blue and their faces are as pale as paper, while some ghosts are more terrifying than the blue-faced fangs, and they are the ones who lack arms and legs.

Just thinking about this green-faced fangs is enough to make people's hearts chill, if there is no head on the basis of this blue-faced fangs, or two arms and legs, there is only a headless and limb torso wandering around the street.

This scene alone is enough to frighten people to want to be reincarnated directly.

But in this netherworld, all this is natural. Ghosts are not afraid of ghosts, but there are three souls who have not died, and they want to join in the fun of this ghost market.

That law enforcement lord has always been very bold, and in her eyes, it was all a small trick, and she had seen even more embarrassing deaths.

And the two-tailed little fox, since he first stepped into the ghost market, has fainted three times.

"Li'er...... Otherwise, you'd better turn into your original form and stay in my arms. ”

Looking at Hongli's staggered appearance, her legs trembling, and she couldn't even walk, Master Yuezhuo was very distressed.

Hongli held his shoulder with one hand, supported his waist with the other, looked up and stared at Master Yuezhuo, seeing that he was full of sadness, she also gave him a look of comfort, indicating that she could do it herself.

Such persistence is her temperament.

Master Yuezhuo faintly sensed that something was wrong, but for a while he couldn't realize where it was. It's just that I'm worried that my apprentice can play a petty temper again, and he can rely on her in the past.

But now that he has lost all his mana, the mirror of the past has been broken, and this is in the disciplined underworld, I don't know how to go back, if he goes out again, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to protect himself.

How to protect his Li'er.

Nowadays, there is only one way..... It's all about the leader.

After all, she is the daughter of an old friend, and the leader will give Yuezhuo some face. Along the way, he took the initiative to get close to her, just hoping that she could take more care of their master and apprentice, and smoothly let them return to the world and return to Qingqiu.

It's just that this leader is really blessed with stars, and he has obtained a lot of magic weapons from the orange old man. No matter how useful these artifacts may be, at least in this netherworld, there is no fear of being bullied.

But the little fox's sudden strength made him faintly uneasy in his heart, obviously he was so timid before.

Isn't it, what kind of plan is she hatching in her head to show her talents?

The red-eyed white rabbit floats at the front, and because he has no legs, he is "floating".

The selection looked around, so it seems that the "ghost market" is also quite harmonious.

The old bluestone paved streets are lined with shops, and the buildings here are all made of scarlet purple flint. The flint is originally made of ashes of the soul, just like the mortal human body decays after death, and is cast from the white bones of the Sensen.

But ordinary people in the mortal world usually don't do this, the dead are the greatest, and they don't want to have a ghost in the middle of the night to ask for their lives. Only the man who lost his conscience and was extremely vicious, after killing someone, cut off his bones and bones, and actually made the white bones of the forest into something to enjoy.

Not everyone believes in the theory of ghosts and gods.

And the human world is always the most smug and arrogant of the six realms.

The building body made of flint, and the eaves of those pavilions are according to the style of the Chang'an pavilion in the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty today, and some very few retain the charm of the Qin Palace.

The ghost market is big enough to make all the ghosts dumbfounded. I learned that Chang'an is just a drop in the bucket compared to it.

The ghosts who came and went were like weaving, and their faces were full of joy.

Also, ghosts also have the fun of ghosts. Besides, who doesn't love this shopping and trading?

It is true that from birth to death, people have not changed.

The selection also noticed that in this ghost city, there are not only the souls of people after death, but also demons and immortals. It's just that the remnants of human ghosts are in the majority.

There was a little girl with a bun on the roof of the ghost market tavern, sitting cross-legged, and shouting a few times when a ghost passed by:

"Meow—"

The cat originally had nine lives, and seeing that this girl had not long cultivated into refinement, why did she enter this netherworld at such a young age?

The cat sat on the eaves and looked up at the sky.

There is no heaven at all, there is only chaos.

As usual, she inspected the "passers-by" who came and went in the ghost market.