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Chapter 481 Yin and Yang Double Cultivation, Ten Thousand Ghosts Walk at Night(2/2)

Xiaoqian took a deep breath, holding the Moon Shadow Sword in one hand and holding the corner of Chen Jun's clothes with the other, and slowly walked through the gray fog in front of her.

The fog was so thick and gray-black that not even the moonlight in the sky could penetrate it. Even under the moonlight, one could see tiny insects suspended inside, glowing bright red, as if they had been full of blood.

Slowly squirming.

Xiaoqian frowned repeatedly.

Fortunately, my young master is strong, and the bloodworms within three feet in front of him fled away along with the mist, as if they had met the demon king.

It took a while to finally get out of the gray fog.

What appeared in front of them was a bustling long street. The loess on the ground was compacted to form a straight and spacious avenue. White lanterns and dancing white flags were hung on both sides of the long street. The lights were bright with the moonlight.

On the long street, there is a steady stream of people walking through it. The pedestrians wearing festive clothes, green shirts, short shirts, and bundts are no different from ordinary markets. On both sides of the street are small merchants selling calligraphy and painting, candied haws, jewelry, etc., shouting.

Every sound and noise can be heard clearly.

"This is a ghost market, so big!"

Xiaoqian almost lost her voice, "What should I do, Master?"

"There's no need to be nervous. Your young master is very easy to deal with. I'm just curious about why this huge ghost market gathers here. Does it have anything to do with the old Black Mountain demon?"

"Young master, have you never seen such a big ghost market?"

"This is the first time I've seen you, so I find it strange. Do you often see ghost markets?"

"I've seen it a few times. The tree demon once took me and other female ghosts to participate in some celebrations of big demons and generals. Ghost markets must be open for a reason, such as the ghost market owner's wedding, birthday banquet, grand ceremony, etc.

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"Dura~Dura~"

Hearing only the sound of playing and beating, Chen Jun smiled and pointed ahead, "Isn't there a wedding ahead?"

In the street market, a lively and elegant wedding procession slowly walked over. The honor guard held high the dancing white flags and the white sedan chair, with eighteen strong men carrying it on their shoulders. There were hundreds of people beating gongs and drums in front and behind, walking through the streets in a mighty manner. It looked like

The specifications are very high.

"This brother."

Chen Jun suddenly stepped forward and stopped a scholar wearing a green shirt.

"Whose wedding ceremony is this? It's so grand."

The scholar in green shirt looked deathly pale and glanced at him, "You are the new ghost who just came in, right?"

With Chen Jun's cultivation level, few people can detect his identity with just a few tricks.

"That's right, I'm new here and I don't understand."

"The one you are talking about is our Ghost Emperor who married his 20th imperial concubine. The imperial concubine is stunningly beautiful. It was the Ghost Emperor who sat down to send the old demon from Montenegro to her. She is deeply loved by the Ghost Emperor."

"Ghost Emperor, have I come to the legendary ghost country?"

"It's natural." The scholar said proudly, "I saw that you were summoned by the Ghost Emperor's calligraphy seal before you passed the first seven years. You are lucky, kid. You didn't become a lonely ghost. I don't know how much you can eat in the future.

The heart, liver and spleen of a human being.”

The scholar narrowed his eyes and licked his tongue, "The taste is absolutely delicious. You will know it after you eat it."

"Oh, brother, have you eaten?"

"Of course I have. Who in the ghost country has never eaten human heart and liver... We are not lonely ghosts in the outside world, and we are treated very well."

"Oh, I dare to ask my brother, how many ghosts are there in the ghost country?"

"Millions of people are the place with the largest concentration of ghost cities in the world. From now on, as long as the divine way in the human world collapses and those city gods disappear, the ghosts of our ghost country can roar and sweep away the human world."

"So powerful. As far as I know, there are many powerful and brilliant people in the world."

"What does it matter?"

The green-shirted scholar looked disdainful, "It's not like the Ghost Emperor has never caught those powerful opponents in the world, just like in the first half of the month..."

"Brother, why don't you continue talking?" Chen Jun cupped his hands and said.

"How can I tell you such a secret for nothing?" The scholar pointed to a street snack shop not far away, "Did you see that my mouth is dry and I need to satisfy my hunger."

"But I'm new here and I don't have any money."

"It doesn't matter, I just need to tear off one of your arms to pay off the debt. You still have a human breath. This quality is the most delicious and valuable."

The scholar looked at Chen Jun, opened his teeth, and couldn't help but swallow.

Chen Jun smiled and said, "It's a ghost anyway, so it doesn't matter if you lose an arm. But do ghosts in ghost countries also eat each other?"

"Flesh and blood are hard to find in the world. If ghosts don't eat, what will ghosts eat?"

The scholar seems to have become accustomed to Chen Jun's behavior. There are really too many examples of new ghosts being swallowed up.

"Your Majesty, here comes your face."

A stooped old man brought two bowls of steaming noodles to the table.

"Young master, this is so disgusting."

Xiaoqian said invisible in Chen Jun's ear. Chen Jun looked at him and smiled. He saw that the black noodles in the bowl were just the tangled hair, and the bright red tiny insects in the gray mist were swimming in the bowl.

, it’s so disgusting to watch.

The scholar ate a lot of hair with a chopstick and picked his teeth with relish: "Did you know that there is a divine monk Fahai in the world? It is said that he has been practicing in the human world for hundreds of years.

The Ghost Emperor has captured him, and today, he invites the ghost kings and great demons from all over the world to come and cook the Fahai."

"It is said that for an eminent monk like Fa Hai, even a sip of his soup can increase his skill for more than ten years. It is simply a divine product of ghost magic."

When Chen Jun left Qiantang, he knew that Fahai had tracked down the City God because of Mu Yang's soul. Later, he found out that the City God had been destroyed, so he made up his mind to track down the ghost country. But he didn't expect that he would be compensated for it, but this was enough to show that.

The ghost emperor of this ghost country has great strength.

At this moment, Yan Chixia's voice sounded in his ears: "I captured the old Black Mountain demon in the Ghost Kingdom. Where is Brother Xu?"

After Chen Jun asked the scholar for his address, he told Yan Chixia.

"Don't you want to eat your bowl of noodles?"

"If you don't want to eat, you can eat if you want."

"I'm full of noodles, but I haven't tasted your arms yet."

The scholar in green shirt smiled faintly. At this time, the noodle stall owner came over and licked his lips, "I want to taste your heart and eat it piece by piece."
Chapter completed!
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