At this time, Meng Zhe snorted and said, "It seems that this city lord is a bit greedy. There are obviously hundreds of souls here for her to enjoy, but she still keeps urging Sinan Zhengying to help her get more... "
After hearing this, Song Jiang thought for a while and said, "Do you think Sinan Zhengying doesn't know? She is just afraid of being punished. Didn't she see what she just said when she fried a turkey in the hall? If she doesn't obey, let them do it. Basking in the sun, I heard that what ghosts are most afraid of is basking in the sun."
"Fried turkey?" Meng Zhe asked doubtfully.
Song Jiang said with some embarrassment, "This is the nickname I gave the city lord. I also know that it is not good to judge people by their appearance... But don't you think she is wearing something like a fried turkey?"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe said funnyly, "It's indeed quite appropriate..."
Song Jiang suddenly asked out of curiosity, "Why were the bodies of He Feng and the four of them not put in a warehouse, but dumped outside to be exposed in the wilderness? And we can still see the ghosts of the four of them wandering around. Does this mean that the fried turkey has not swallowed up the ghosts of the four of them?"
Meng Zhe nodded and said, "That's natural...but I don't know why. Maybe it's to cooperate with the guide and attract more people to the ancient city ruins."
After hearing this, Song Jiang also felt that Meng Zhe's words had some truth. Unexpectedly, when he was about to say something else, his expression suddenly changed, and then he quickly looked around. When Meng Zhe saw it, he asked, "What's wrong? There's something wrong here." No one else would be so cunning?!"
It turned out that it was okay if I didn't ask, but when I asked Song Jiang, he said angrily, "It's all your fault that you have to make me drink so much water. Now I want to go to the toilet when I feel cold!"
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe suddenly said with a serious face, "You can't pee... otherwise we will be exposed immediately!"
Song Jiang thought he heard it wrong at first? So he quickly asked: "Why not?! Didn't you say before that peeing will release the yang energy from the body?"
Meng Zhe waved his hands after hearing this and said, "If I say no, it won't work. You could pee before because that place was originally the Yang world. There is no problem if you let out the Yang energy. But the problem is what kind of place is this place? This is the Yin world. Even a trace of yang energy is not allowed... Your peeing has released the yang energy, and any ghost here can feel it. When the time comes, you can stay and fight hundreds of old ghosts! "
Seeing that the consequences were so serious, Song Jiang could only say with a sad face, "Well, I should be able to hold on for a while longer... What should I do next?"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe glanced at the dead people and said, "First of all, we have to look no different from the ghost soldiers here... Go and take off some clothes from the dead people."
When Song Jiang heard this, he immediately shook his head like a wavy drum, "I won't go... Who can take off people's clothes if they are serious? They are already pitiful enough, and you want to take away their clothes?"
Meng Zhe suddenly got angry and said, "Are you helping them? If we don't completely solve the problem here, then they will not just be stripped of their clothes... Don't be wordy. Come on, hurry up, are you not in a hurry to pee again?!"
Song Jiang had no choice but to reluctantly go over and unbutton the clothes of the corpse closest to him. When Meng Zhe saw it, he said angrily, "Are you stupid? These people just died a few days ago. The ghost in charge of guarding them As soon as you entered the door, didn't you know that the clothes of these corpses were stolen? Go to the back!"
In desperation, Song Jiang had no choice but to run to the innermost part of the warehouse and took off the clothes of the four corpses to make two sets. Unexpectedly, when he was taking off the clothes of the last corpse, the corpse next to him suddenly tilted his head. Looking at him, Song Jiang was so frightened that he almost peed...
He saw the corpse with his mouth open, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out. Song Jiang didn't know whether the man was dead or alive, so he quickly called Meng Zhe and asked him to see what it was. Condition? !
Meng Zhe walked over and took a look, then said coldly, "It's a living corpse..."
"Living corpse...is he dead or alive?" Song Jiang asked in confusion.
Meng Zhe snorted softly and said, "It's better to live or die... Look at his mouth. The reason why he can't make a sound is because his tongue was cut off. He must have been tortured before death."
Song Jiang looked into the mouth of the corpse and it was true, he didn't know who this person was? How did he offend that fried turkey and end up like this... But judging from the clothes of this man, it seems that he is a little older. If not a thousand years ago, he must have been at least hundreds of years ago.
It's a pity that Song Jiang and Meng Zhe are a little busy taking care of themselves now, so they can't meddle in other people's business for the time being. Then they hurriedly changed into the same nondescript clothes and quietly walked out of the warehouse door.
Although this place stores all the treasures of the city lord, they are not locked... Firstly, this is because these treasures cannot be used by other ghosts except the city lord himself, so naturally there is no need to worry about being coveted by other ghosts. Secondly, because these treasures are corpses, it is impossible to open the door and escape by oneself. But they never would have thought that the two treasures that Sinan Zhengying brought back this time happened to be alive.
Although the city lord's official residence looked small from the outside, it was actually quite magical inside. After leaving the warehouse, the two of them wandered around looking for many places, but none of them found an exit.
And I don’t know if it’s because all the people living here are ghosts. Almost all the rooms here have no windows. All the lighting tools in the room are either candles or oil lamps. Walking in there feels like walking in a dark maze... …
Fortunately, just as they were wandering around like headless flies, they suddenly saw a fourteen or five-year-old girl walking out of the room holding a jar. As she walked, she said, "The nearest lamp oil is for It's too fast... I have to go to Lao Sun and ask him to find a way to get some back from outside."
When Song Jiang and Meng Zhe saw this, they followed the girl cautiously, and unexpectedly came to the back door of the house in a zigzag manner. In this way, the two of them finally walked out of the maze-like city lord's official residence...
They followed the girl all the way to an oil shop, and saw a bearded man smiling happily when he saw her, "Hey, Miss Ling'er is here. The Lord of the City has run out of lamp oil again?"
After hearing this, Ling'er said worriedly, "Isn't that right? Although the oil in this city is only for our city lord, it is not inexhaustible. Do you still have a lot of oil there? !”
(End of chapter)
