"boom"
Amid the roar, two people wearing masks and shrouds jumped up and fled backwards, leaving the crowd in chaos.
The strength of both of them is not weak, and they have the cultivation level of the middle stage of Gang Refining. But as soon as the two of them jumped up, they saw Yin Zai below raised his hand, and two chains flew out of his sleeves at an extremely fast speed, entangled in the leap. on the two of them.
Then, Yin Zai pulled back, and two illusory shadows were pulled out, tied by chains.
The two bodies, under the inertia, rushed forward for a certain distance, and then fell straight from the air to the ground.
When they hit the ground, the two of them were torn apart like burnt paper ashes, and disappeared in the wind.
When their souls saw their bodies disappearing, they immediately struggled and begged for mercy, but to no avail.
The Yin Chai pulled the souls of the two people in front of him and said: "Forged the Yin Order, broke into the Fengdu Ghost City privately, followed the Fengdu Law, and was thrown into the Hell of Daoshan, where he suffered for a hundred years to atone for his sins."
The two men glanced at the crowd with their dark eyes, then slowly opened their mouths, opening them wider and wider, and their faces split into two halves along the corners of their lips.
Through the huge mouth, what everyone sees is not the tongue or the Adam's apple, but the gloomy and terrifying hells, the oil pot hell, the wheel hell, the knife mountain hell, the stone grinding hell... In hell, there are evil ghosts everywhere. There were roars and screams, and there were ferocious scenes everywhere.
Immediately, two sinister men grabbed the struggling soul and threw it into their mouths.
After being thrown in, the two yinshi slowly closed their mouths, but in their mouths, the shrill wails and screams of the two souls could still be vaguely heard.
After doing all this, the two undercover men returned to their previous appearance and said coldly: "Fengdu Ghost City is not allowed to run wild!"
"It's a show of force from the very beginning. It's such an old trick!" Chu Nianjiu said with a smile.
"Whether it's an old routine or a new routine, as long as it works, it's a good routine." Ye Qing looked at the crowd that was noisy and casual just now, but now was silent, and shrugged.
Ye Qing and others did not pay attention to the little incident just now. The strength of the two Yin difference was very strong. Of course, this was also related to the fact that they were on their home court, but it had nothing to do with them. They had Yin orders. man.
Of course, what happened to the two of them also sounded the alarm for everyone. Just stroll around the Yinji and see the world. Don't do anything. He is still very happy alive.
Soon, it was Ye Qing's turn. The little Taoist priest, Lin Yuhuai, and Chu Nianjiu entered the city smoothly. However, when it was Ye Qing's turn, the two undercover men's eyes changed when they saw his order. He suddenly became a little surprised, subconsciously arched his hand to him, and respectfully returned the token to him with both hands.
Ye Qing was a little baffled by the two shady attitudes, but they didn't say anything and he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
"Wu Huan, what do those two secret encounters just now mean?" After entering the city, Chu Nianjiu approached Ye Qing and asked.
"I don't know, maybe it's because my Yin Order is a little special!" Ye Qing touched the Yin Order in his hand. His Yin Order was a little different from the Yin Orders of Chu Nianjiu and the other three.
The Yin Orders of the three people were obviously jet black and slightly rough, while his Yin Order was like glazed jade and more exquisite.
"Tsk tsk, Wu Huan, honestly who are you? You kneeled down and blew up other people's statues, and yet they still treat you differently. It's incredible!" Chu Nianjiu joked.
"Is it because I'm handsome?" Ye Qing shrugged. To be honest, he didn't know the reason.
However, according to his guess, it was probably because of the mysterious sutra.
But he couldn't tell anyone clearly about the mysterious scriptures, not anyone!
"This is the Yin Ji. It's so lively. It feels similar to our gathering." The excited voice of the little Taoist priest suddenly came from the front.
Ye Qing and Chu Nianjiu stopped talking and looked around. They saw a huge crowd of people on the street, dense stalls, and a dazzling array of various commodities and goods. There were many shops on both sides, with lights and colorful decorations everywhere. It was comparable to the Fifteen Lantern Festival in the world. , temple fairs, etc., no less generous.
It's just that the atmosphere is a little weird, the things are a little scary, and the people selling them are a lot rude.
For example, the flagpoles erected on the streets and the lanterns hung on the corners of shops are all pale paper lanterns, and the candlelight is pale green.
The things placed on the stalls were either white bones, twisted ghosts, bloody internal organs, or pale green eyes.
The person selling things, well, to be more precise, he is a ghost, either with a green face and fangs, or with a human body and animal head, or with a broken intestine, or a ball of nothingness.
In addition, the people shopping and shopping were all wearing colorful shrouds, which looked a little...weird.
In short, it is very consistent with the characteristics of the underworld in people's imagination.
At first, everyone was a little nervous, fearing that they would accidentally anger those evil spirits and be eaten in one bite, but gradually everyone discovered that those evil ghosts were similar to the businessmen in the world, selling all kinds of things, and all kinds of princes and women selling melons. , there are even many ghosts who are short-sighted and cheating. The familiar feeling and familiar rhythm make everyone relax.
"What's this?"
"How to sell this thing?"
"Brother Ye, come and see, come and see..."
The little Taoist priest looked at all kinds of strange things, his eyes were shining, and he was crawling around in the crowd, happily like a two-hundred-pound child.
Ye Qing, Chu Nianjiu and Lin Yuhuai also felt their horizons widened.
What he saw in his eyes were two strange monsters named Half-Skull, which were made of half heads, and they were selling their own heads in exchange for the remaining heads.
There are droolers who keep spitting black water into the wooden basin, and when the wooden basin is full, they pick it up and take a few sips. They are selling their own saliva.
There is a faceless ghost with long flowing hair and a graceful figure but no facial features. He is selling various clothes and jewelry made from his own hair.
The ghost scholar who has no head but keeps spewing poems and songs from his neck is selling the ghostly calligraphy and painting he wrote.
There is a bride ghost wearing a wedding dress and a phoenix crown and harem, selling her husband's soul.
There are also other items for sale such as bones burning with will-o'-the-wisps, rocks that make beauties sing when the wind blows, ghost willow branches that can drive away ghosts, Wangchuan water that can make people forget their memories, and other weird things.
But unfortunately, he didn't see Qingpinghua, which made Ye Qing a little disappointed.
"Young gentlemen, young heroes, eldest brothers, handsome men and beauties, if you pass by, don't miss it. Take a look, take a look. This magical vase of exhaling air that turns into gold is something you have never seen or heard of before..."
Suddenly, a hawking sound caught everyone's attention, and Ye Qing followed the sound and walked over.
I saw a skinny kid with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, holding a bottle bigger than him and shouting loudly.
"What's so magical about your breath-turning gold vase?" one person asked.
The kid chuckled and said, "My breath-turning-gold bottle is a rare thing in the world. No matter who you are, as long as you blow into it, a piece of gold will spit out."
"Really?" someone questioned.
"Of course it's true. Young Master, do you want to try it? Anyway, you can't suffer a loss or be fooled." The kid said eloquently.
"Okay, let me try." A young man stepped forward and blew into the bottle. Sure enough, after two breaths, a piece of yellow gold was spat out from the mouth of the bottle and fell to the ground.
"Ah... there is really gold!" The young man picked up the gold on the ground, weighed it, bit it with his teeth, and said in shock: "It's real gold, this is it!"
"Of course it's real gold." The kid shook his head and said, "Sir, I'll give you the gold."
"Does anyone else want to give it a try? I'm just here today to have a good time, kid. I won't take any of the gold spit out from the Qi Transformation Gold Vase."
"Anyone else want to try?"
"I come……"
"I come……"
"Don't push me, I came first..."
"Go away, I was obviously the one who came first..."
Seeing that one breath can be exchanged for a piece of gold, everyone went crazy. It was such a good thing, whoever missed it would be stupid!
"Wu Huan, let's try it too?!" Chu Nianjiu said eagerly.
"Haha, it doesn't hurt to give it a try. One gold for one life is not a big loss for you." Ye Qing said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Chu Nianjiu frowned.
Ye Qing crossed his arms and said with a smile: "Have you not noticed that those people breathe out Yang Qi, and it is real pure Yang Qi."
"With a breath of pure Yang Qi and a year of vital energy, these people will definitely become seriously ill after returning."
"Well, is that true?" Chu Nianjiu touched his nose: "But, Wu Huan, what do you mean by one life?"
"It means it's just money to buy your life." Ye Qing sneered.
"If I guess correctly, it should be a breath-taking ghost." Lin Yuhuai said: "There is a saying in "Fengdu Hundred Ghost Records": There is a ghost as thin as a child who likes to hold a silver vase. Every full moon and midnight, he will wear it. The wall enters the room and eats the person's yang energy while the person is sleeping, hence the name "qi-eating ghost."
"Every time a gas-eating ghost eats a person's yang energy, a piece of gold will be spit out from the silver vase and placed on the person's bedside. If a person takes the gold and surrenders his life to the gas-eating ghost, the gas-eating ghost will eat his yang energy every night. , the person gradually became weaker and weaker, and finally collapsed and died. Therefore, the money is also money to buy life. "
"These people don't even think about how there is such a thing as a pie in the sky in this world. They take money to buy their lives, and one dollar exchanges for one life."
"Breath-eating ghost, money to buy life?" Chu Nianjiu was startled, and then sneered: "How dare a little weirdo dare to harm people so blatantly?"
"Haha, do you think this Yinji is a good place?" Ye Qing raised the corners of his lips and said with a half-smile, "Have you seen that ghost selling mirrors?"
"That's the Mirror Spirit, also known as the Mirror Ghost. If you dare to be cheap and buy his mirror, then when you look in the mirror at night, be careful that something crawls out of it."
"There is also the ghost scholar who draws for free. If you dare to ask him to draw a portrait for you, you are not sure whether the person coming out of here is a living person or the person in the painting."
"People know that ghosts are scary, and ghosts know that people's hearts are poisonous, so in this Yin Ji, it's best not to be greedy for petty gains. Who might take advantage of whom?"
"Then do you care about this matter, or don't you care?" Chu Nianjiu narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous light.
"What do you think?"
Ye Qing sighed. After all, they were members of Jing'an Division, so naturally they couldn't just watch these people lose their lives.
