While whispering, the old lady who was half-human and half-cat in the account room fell from the tall wooden stool, and the bright red embroidered shoes were as bright as blood.

She walked to the center of the lobby tremblingly, and her decayed human skin was almost falling off. She stopped her pace and gently stepped on the earth. The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and all kinds of grim words and roars stopped one after another.

In the dark and chaotic inn, there was an indescribable caution for a moment, which was so incompatible with the original strange atmosphere.

"Does any of you know the city of deceased?"

The old lady's divine thoughts were indescribable distortion and weirdness, so that Fan Zeng felt an indescribable thriller by communicating with divine thoughts.

Fan Zeng couldn't help but think to himself that everything was actually even more terrifying than the story made by the storyteller in the city of Xianyang.

He secretly judged the ghosts in the ghost market according to the teaching methods in the Taiyin Academy. He found that many ghosts were not even mentioned in the classics of the Taiyin Academy. Perhaps he should compile a detailed ghost story in the future.

"The Death City... Ghost King, a few... don't know."

The almost completely decayed corpse sitting next to Fan Zeng bared his teeth, revealing the fangs stained with various mucus, and he said intermittently.

The Ghost King of the Wude Death City has occupied more than a dozen underworlds that came out of Wude Death City. Any ghosts born from ghosts and ghosts do not know the name of this person.

When the old lady on cat face heard this, she smiled grimly at the hideous corpse and continued:

"Above Black Mountain, since the Master of Heishan visited the Ghost King of the Wude City, he has never come out of Black Mountain. Who knows if the Ghost King of the Wude City has ever come out of the Wude City?"

Fan Zeng looked at the half-human and half-cat old lady. Judging from the situation just now, she seemed to be the most important thing here to speak.

Half a human and half a cat should be after tragic death, and the soul is not over. There are black cats and other evil evil objects passing through their corpses, and they are formed by deceiving the corpse to return to the sun. This is a more evil existence than a zombie. They are wandering between life and death, and their vitality is not over yet, and their death energy is not over.

I don’t know what level this should be. Fan Zeng is a little confused. The more he is, the more vague the description is.

"Talking about those masters will be wiped out."

The female ghost floating on the stone bench covered with spider webs reminded her sinisterly with a cold face.

The human world is in chaos, the control of the immortal monks is weakened, and the majesty of the great demons on earth becomes even more terrifying.

How dare they, these demons and monsters in the sanmen, speak nonsense?

The atmosphere in the lobby became mute, and Fan Zeng felt that the atmosphere seemed to become awkward. Everyone was looking at the half-human and half-cat old lady, as if waiting for an answer.

Under Fan Zeng's hideous mask, his brows frowned into the word "chuan". The so-called "Master of Black Mountain" and "Ghost King of the Dead City" seemed to be two amazing monsters. The monsters present seemed to be very afraid of talking about them.

The smile on the old lady's face became more and more strange, and the folds on her face were almost piled up into mountains and rivers, and her spiritual thoughts were beating strangely.

"There is news that... the Ghost King of the Death City, the Master of Heishan and other great monsters... were all arrested."

The atmosphere in the lobby became more and more solemn. The spiders who even wove the web seemed to feel the so-called horror and stopped their feet wrapped around the spider silk.

The old lady looked around and the corners of her mouth almost cracked to her ears.

"I hope to know the exact news."

After a silence, the female ghost finally spoke slowly. She kept silent about whether the old demon of the Black Mountain and the Ghost King of the Wude City were confined, but only revealed a small news.

"The city of Wudi has been closed for several days, and it is said that the Ghost King has been in seclusion."

Is this what the old lady with cat-faced words said?

Fan Zeng couldn't help but raise his head. These lonely ghosts were not stupid, and they were even smart.

Shentu Baili also lowered his head. He was not surprised by the cunning of the ghosts. The demons who had lived for hundreds of years were originally fairies. What he was thinking about was another thing. People who had not restricted these demons in the world for fifty years, how could they suddenly come out today?

And it happened that the unknown "Taiyin Academy" was born and destroyed. Could it be that this immortal sect made it?

But why do you just keep the demons from being killed without killing them?

It is because it is because it is not right. If you are afraid of the one who has confined all the paths, you should have avoided the world, but after you are born, you are still afraid of your hands and feet. This is not true.

This is really strange, but it is a good thing, and the suffering in the world can be at least a little less.

"Okay, then start the ghost market!"

The cat-faced old lady standing in the middle of the lobby seemed to have received a satisfactory answer. Her terrifying smile slowly faded away and she turned around and knocked on the desk in the account room.

As the sound rang out, several groups of ghost fires suddenly appeared in the lobby, with a charming green and a creeping blue. The firelight made the lobby even more weird. A kind of ghost was split into its mouth, as if a grand event was about to start.

"The first item is a three-year-old boy and girl."

Fan Zeng suddenly looked up and looked at Xuandu beside him. He had a premonition that this trip to the ghost market seemed to be unable to end well, so he might have to think about how to escape.

These things cannot be tolerated in the world of Xuandu.

………

In the Southern Tang Kingdom, Liangcheng, Li Chunqiu walked into Liangcheng with a sword box on his back. There were crowds of people coming and going, and there were no wonder that the suffering of the human world was in chaos.

Li Chunqiu raised his head and looked at the imperial city in the distance. Gu Hongzi was a pitiful person. The devil was not thorough enough, and his compassion was covered by hatred. Compared to him, the three great demons in Liangcheng really looked like demons, driving pythons and swallowing dragons, forging the demon realm, and sacrificing blood to the people. What they wanted was like the pursuit of the real big demon.

Tightening the scabbard on his body, Li Chunqiu walked into the imperial city, and the people and soldiers guarding the city seemed to have not seen him.

After passing the gate of the imperial city, there was no more popularity in the imperial city.

Li Chunqiu went all the way to the Golden Palace and saw corpses hanging in the air, as if hanging on the beam of the house. All the corpses had been sucked away from the essence and blood of the body, but they were kept inexplicably from rotting.

"All civil and military officials in the court" looked at the middle-aged man looking at the throne at empty eyes, but the man seemed to be unable to see their true appearance.

He waved his hand gently, and the eunuch who was standing beside him with a strange corpse moved. He shouted in a hoarse voice: "If you have something to do, you will leave the court if you have nothing to do."

Everything is like a puppet merging under a big hand, like a silent drama, with strangeness and disgrace in black and white.

"Since all the ministers have nothing to do, then leave the court."

When the man in the yellow robe saw that everyone was fine, he casually announced his retreat, and then turned around and walked into the Golden Palace.

The "civil and military officials in the court" are still above the court. Their daily meaning is to wait here for the emperor to go to court and go to court.

The empty eyes of the corpse were indescribable, and the pale mouth seemed to have a hint of smile.

"It is better to destroy such a dynasty."

Li Chunqiu sighed and took a step to follow the man in yellow robe. The two walked all the way to the inner courtyard. There seemed to be no living person in the huge palace. They were all unconscious puppets moving forward according to the prescribed actions.

It was not until he walked into the inner palace that Li Chunqiu saw dozens of old palace maids, with wrinkles on his face and an indescribable look of horror.

He looked up and saw that the plaque read: Yuhua Palace.
Chapter completed!