Fierce ghosts come and go around you.
Just as I was about to go in, a soldier pulled me aside: "You're going in like this?"
Yiyang is my mouth: "Master Bing, we paid the entry fee!"
"I am a serious and well-established gate guard. I care about your small entrance fee. You didn't see that everyone is wearing a mask, so you just go in like this?"
I don't care about this. I've only been on the Yin-Yang Road for a short time. With my personality, I'm kind to others, so I can't have any enemies.
If you don’t believe me, ask your friends in Menggui Building or the foxes in Fox Courtyard.
Oh, I forgot...
We have no chance to talk to them.
What enemies could there be!
Not to mention Yiyang.
It is basically the Yin-Yang Road, an outsider.
Always wandering and never going deep.
Yiyang nodded: "It should, it should."
He took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket: "Sir, please keep them. We won't need the things. The money is not for buying things, but just to thank you for reminding me!"
"The streets are brightly lit. You can endure the loneliness and stay at the city gate to protect everyone's safety. These two hundred yuan are just my thoughts and my respect for you!"
"Please help me accept my respect for Mang Shan."
Veteran Youzi froze on the spot, with two words written all over his face, touched. This was the first time someone thought he was doing something good!
yes! I was a good person, and his waist straightened up!
Yiyang put the money into Bingyouzi's hand. After coming in, I had already handed over the financial power to him.
Young people are not suitable for doing things that lower their heads.
The main thing is that I am thin-skinned and I really can’t say some things.
Yiyang held Bingyouzi's hand: "Sir, please keep it. This is a bonus to thank you for thinking about our safety!"
Veteran Youzi dared not be compared to the old fox, so he took Yiyang's hand: "Brother, don't say anything!"
"Come into the city and you will be my brother. You know I don't have much ability, brother!"
"But if something happens, you can speak!"
Yiyang was moved and took Bing Youzi's hand: "Brother, once you are a big brother, you will always be a big brother!"
Bingyouzi said: "Good brother, come to my house!"
Yiyang is in trouble.
"Brother, what's the problem with you?" Bingyouzi asked proactively.
Yiyang nodded: "To be honest, I came here this time because someone in my family is sick and has an incurable disease. We are here to pray for the Ghost King!"
Bingyouzi was in a dilemma, he was just a gatekeeper, how could he have the ability to meet the Ghost King of Mangshan.
"Hey, there is one thing, brother, if you can complete it, maybe the Ghost King will meet you!"
Yiyang clapped his hands: "Thank you so much, brother!"
"I didn't help you, so why don't you say thank you!"
"Whether you help me or not, we all have to say thank you, you are my big brother!"
"brother!"
I stood aside and felt the false sense of brotherhood.
Looking back on the past, I don’t know if Yiyang has ever PUAd me!
"Have you read the news in Mangshan recently?"
"Are you talking about the haunting incident in Mang Mountain?"
I'm a little curious. I was with Jiao Xuan yesterday and heard Jiao Qing talk about this.
I didn't pay much attention to it, I just thought it was a sign that ghost towns would appear as July 14th approached.
Unexpectedly, a haunting incident actually bothered Mang Shan.
What the hell is this?
Yiyang asked: "Brother, what kind of ghost can stump the ghost king? This ghost is very good at fighting?"
"You can defeat it but not fight it. Brother, you know a saying, the king of hell is aggressive and the devil is difficult to deal with. No one has seen how powerful this ghost is!"
Bingyouzi scratched his head: "Your Majesty, you haven't seen any monsters before. Let's just talk about the Heavenly Master Lei Fa a few days ago. Didn't your Majesty still beat him to find his mother?"
"The main thing is that this ghost appears and disappears, and the king can't find him."
I'm a little curious. After being on the Yin-Yang Road for so long, I've seen a lot of ghosts that I can't find, and I've felt a little bit of evil.
Generally speaking, there are well-known ghosts on the Yin and Yang Road that are easy to fight.
The main reason is that he is easy to find. By giving his name, you can determine where his family is and what his abilities are.
On the contrary, he is a little ghost who hides in other people's homes and appears and disappears. He will not come out today, so it is not easy to deal with.
Who knows what your habits are and where you got the time to keep you company.
Yiyang said: "We are suffering from an emergency, and we don't have time to guard the ghosts all the time!"
Bingyouzi shook his head like a bastard: "It's not what you think. This ghost doesn't have to wait, he's just in the back mountain!"
"In the past few years, there were explosions under the mountains. We in Mangshan couldn't do anything about human affairs."
"The king didn't want the workers below to continue working, so he found a few smart ghosts and set off bombs to scare people while they were there!"
"Who knows, I didn't scare anyone, but I scared myself."
"That night, I followed our team leader to supervise the work, and saw a fierce ghost rushing into the cave tunnel from a distance!"
"A big train crashed into it, and several evil spirits disappeared instantly."
"After that, the train stayed at the foot of Mang Mountain, appearing every day and disappearing two minutes later!"
The ground shook, and I was a little unsteady on my feet. I looked back at Bingyouzi with an angry look on his face: "This is the train!"
"Now, instead of workers blowing up the mountains, it becomes a train crashing into the mountains!"
I have some questions: "You mean, how often does a train crash into a mountain?"
"I don't know. This time is uncertain, but it will definitely happen ten times every day!"
I nodded, ten times, three minutes at a time. What is the rule?
I took Yiyang and headed to the ghost town. It took a lot of effort to come in. If you want to come in and have a look, you can't just listen to the nonsense of a soldier!
This kind of people, why don't they say anything just to make a big statement?
Enter Central Street.
Yiyang turned back and pulled my sleeve: "Brother Zai, I think it's credible. Even if these soldiers are bragging, they won't brag without reason. It's credible!"
I nodded and said, "Lao Pei, what do you want to buy when you come in this time? Let's go buy it first!"
It's my nature to be suspicious, so I think I'd better take a closer look.
Walking in the West Street Ghost Market, every time he walked, Lao Pei walked towards a spice shop!
This is not a spice from the human world. It is something from the underworld, similar to that from the yang world, but it is more or less tainted with yin energy.
In the summer, when you eat it in your mouth, the subtle yin energy will disperse, taking away the yang energy to neutralize it, and at the same time, it will also take away the heat!
I turned around and saw Yiyang staying at a stall.
The stall owner was wearing ancient clothes and looked like an old ghost.
I saw people around me snickering: "Old Zhangtou is opening again! I thought this old man was a smart man, but I didn't expect that he is still a victim!"
"Who says it's not the case! During the Republic of China, Lao Zhangtou and I died together at the foot of Mang Mountain! Just after he died, he became a member of the Song Dynasty!"
I moved closer to Yiyang.
I heard Lao Zhangtou bragging: "Sir, this is a treasure from the depths of the underworld below. You don't know my identity!"
"In the old days, the king's swallow flew into the homes of ordinary people!"
"While I'm alive, my family is taking advantage of it!"
"If it weren't for future generations not making money, I wouldn't have to sell off the funeral objects. This is so embarrassing!"
Yiyang held the piece of black ore in his hand and looked around: "Are your burial objects from the underworld?"
