Jin Yan and Cheng Ying were led by the little Taoist priest to the wing.
After they went in and sat down, the little Taoist priest went to bring some water, saying that they could drink it if they were thirsty at night.
As for the question of how to sleep at night when there was only one bed in this wing, but there were two of them, he didn't know whether he forgot or didn't care, so he didn't mention it a word.
"My lord, please rest early. If you need anything, just call me."
Just as the little Taoist priest was about to leave, Jin Yan asked again, "Is the Imperial Master not here? When will he come back?"
The little Taoist priest seemed to have remembered something and said, "Xiao Taoist has a bad memory and almost forgot important things. The Imperial Master has ordered that he will not come back tonight. Please rest in peace."
After saying that, he closed the door and left.
Chengying went over and closed the door latch. When he turned around, he saw that Jin Yan was already lying on the bed, but half of the room was left open for him.
Jin Yan: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep first, you can do whatever you want."
As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to be fast asleep.
Chengying, who had long been accustomed to this scene, put away his slightly helpless expression and sat down at the table alone.
As the night went on, the wind became stronger.
In the palace, the queen and the prince faced the dark and increasingly cold night, with endless worries on their faces.
Things have changed.
I don’t know if Yan’er has returned to Qixiajing.
At the same time, Jin Yan, who was sleeping in her soul body, felt that her ears were extremely noisy. She muttered "It's so noisy" in a daze, and the surroundings quickly became quiet.
It wasn't until a strange sound came that Jin Yan realized something was wrong.
She opened her eyes.
In front of him was a strange and illusory street market, but not a single person could be seen. Only scattered candles were burning, and the bright flames swayed in the wind, reflecting the ghostly silhouettes of skeletons hiding in the darkness.
She actually came to the ghost market again.
All the still images began to move.
The candles were connected as if they were out of control, but the flames didn't burn anything, they just lit up all the lanterns that had been extinguished before.
It is said to be a lantern, but in fact it is just the outline of a lantern burned by those weird candles. If you touch it, you will find that there is no skeleton at all inside.
A skeleton woman wearing a gorgeous dress floated to her side first.
As soon as the woman stretched out her hand, Jin Yan glared at her, "Don't touch me!"
After the voice fell, the woman hid her hand behind her back guiltily, but a pair of gray and dull eyes stared straight at Jin Yan, which was very scary.
At this time, Jin Yan was surrounded by all kinds of strange people.
"Xiao Jinyan, where have you been during this time? Do you know how much my sister misses you!"
The woman's eyes were always staring at Jin Yan, and her hands kept moving forward without mercy, as if she wanted to touch Jin Yan, but for some reason, she never dared to actually make a move.
The woman's eyes were always staring at Jin Yan, and her hands kept moving forward without mercy, as if she wanted to touch Jin Yan, but for some reason, she never dared to actually make a move.
Jin Yan clicked his tongue, "It's you again, are you still thinking about how to skin me?"
A woman was a courtesan in a brothel during her lifetime. In order to maintain her beauty forever and get the undying love of her sweetheart, she made a deal with the evil ghost and dedicated her body to the evil ghost. However, people's hearts are fickle, and she got love. At the same time, he was betrayed and killed.
However, the woman is still stubborn and does not regret it, thinking that she is not beautiful enough, so her lover betrays her and chooses a rich girl. From then on, she reflects on herself while looking for a good-looking person. She wants to imitate that evil ghost and turn others into Take the beautiful skin and flesh as your own.
After accidentally meeting Jin Yan in the ghost market, she was shocked. Every time she saw Jin Yan, she wanted to peel off Jin Yan's skin and replace it with her own, but she never succeeded.
The woman twisted her waist and said "Hmm" dissatisfied, "Look at what you said! Are you that kind of person? They just want to see what your skin is like..."
As she spoke, she wanted to touch it again, but was pushed aside by others who were scolding her.
Soon, a pale-faced girl about seven or eight years old came to Jin Yan with her small size and nimbleness. She looked at Jin Yan, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and said with some regret: "Why are you back again? It's been so long. If you didn’t show up, I thought you were eaten by other ghosts.”
"I'm really sorry, I survived." Jin Yan touched her head.
The girl had a disgusted expression on her face, but her head didn't move at all. She said: "Don't be sorry, I didn't eat it this time, and there will be another time. I pressed five bunches of candied haws, and you will definitely be eaten next time, corpse." Nothing left.”
Jin Yan retracted his hand and said angrily: "Then I thank you?"
Girl: "Okay."
After a pause, she added: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't get eaten next time. There will be another time anyway..."
"What time has it happened? The little girl who doesn't mean anything at all meets the person you want to see. Instead of just playing, the old lady asked Xiao Jinyan to help me see how my grandson is doing." A man in coarse linen clothes said The old woman with a wrinkled face squeezed to the front.
She was leaning on a crutch made of rotten wood, and all that was left in her hand was a handful of thick, large, deformed and incomplete bones, the traces of years of doing all kinds of hard work.
The old lady has three sons. Her husband left early. In order to support her sons, marry her sons, and send her grandchildren to study, she does all kinds of money-making jobs all day long. In addition, she also takes care of all the household affairs. In this way, she can He worked hard to raise his three sons, sent them to learn trades, watched them get married and have children, and the family's life became better day by day.
However, the good times did not last long, and the old lady suddenly fell ill.
This disease also revealed the true colors of the three sons. Not only did no one of them want to treat the old lady, but they all regarded her as a burden and tried every means to get rid of her or kill her.
The old lady went to hell in a daze, but she couldn't let go of her three sons, so she has been unwilling to reincarnate. Whenever she saw a new ghost coming down, she would chase after her and ask if she knew her sons and if she knew her. How are the sons now?
"Xiao Jinyan..."
As soon as the old man opened his mouth, Jin Yan said: "They are living a good life and have many descendants. No one remembers you because you died of illness and according to your custom, you cannot be buried with your husband. Your tomb is alone in the barren mountains. "
The old man's already thin body became even thinner at this moment, as if only a handful of dead bones were left, and her defeated face became more and more lifeless.
Jin Yan: "They don't remember, but some people remember. The villagers you helped and the little beggars you saved all remember your kindness. They often say that they hope you won't be so miserable in the next life."
The old man was startled, and something seemed to slip from the corner of his eye. After she bowed to Jin Yan to thank him, she hunched over and left slowly.
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the ghost who was persuaded by Jin Yan to reincarnate was unknown. .
Suddenly, a bell rang throughout the world.
The little ghosts surrounding Jin Yan were so frightened that they didn't even bother to speak. Before Jin Yan could react, there were heavy sounds in his ears.
"Anyone who disrupts the order of our ghost world will be punished——"
