Three groups of ghost messengers, three tasks.

Qin Kun issued the mission of fierce ghosts, but he was not idle.

"Yaoyao, wedding dress."

The corpse ghost trotted over, and the wedding dress ghost also moved forward.

Qin Kun spread his palms, and a ball of green fire swayed in the palm of his hand.

"What's wrong, Master?"

The wedding dress ghost saw Qin Kun not speaking and looked at the fire curiously.

Qin Kun whispered: "Did you two feel that the yin energy here is different from other places?"

Qin Kun had long discovered that there are different differences between the Great Flame Nether Fire and the Ostern. Where there is a lot of yang energy, the Nether Fire is dark green, and where there is a lot of yin energy, the Nether Fire is a little dark blue. This time, the flames in his hand were green as green as jade, which Qin Kun felt very strange.

The corpse ghost blinked, not understanding what Qin Kun was talking about.

The wedding dress ghost suddenly took a deep breath, and her figure was blurred and became scattered. After a while, the wedding dress ghost came to his senses and opened his eyes suddenly: "If it weren't for the master's reminder, I really didn't feel it. It seemed... it was really different??"

In the room, the old tea fairy was confused, smiling ghost, headless ghost, and Ma Lie and others couldn't even touch their minds: "Sister, why is it different? Why didn't we notice it?"

The wedding dress ghost pondered for a moment, and said unsurely: "If I didn't feel wrong just now, there is yang energy here."

Yang Qi?!

Master Qin Kun, the yang energy is the same as the stove. Isn’t this normal?

But the wedding dress ghost said: "It's not the master's yang energy, it's very complicated."

Qin Kun nodded, and after stepping into the top-notch, his spiritual sense became much more acute. Since he came here, Qin Kun has always felt something was wrong, so he called the wedding dress and the corpse ghost asking.

The wedding dress ghost is the former ghost king, and the corpse vine ghost is the daughter of the ghost city. Where the two live, they are both spiritual gates leading to the ghost city. Although the yin energy is everywhere, there will still be yang energy flowing in.

Since the wedding dress ghost has also discovered the clue, that is to say... this island can lead to the living!

"Wedding Dress, are you sure?" Qin Kun asked.

The wedding dress ghost nodded: "It is not difficult to detect other yang energy by the master for many years. I am sure that there is yang energy injected into this ghost fort, and there are quite a few yang energy!"

The world of the world?

The ghosts were stunned. The place leading to the living is Lingguan.

If there is a spiritual gate here, it does not mean... in a certain spatial state, it overlaps with a place in the living.

"Master, do you need to find Lingguan?" asked the wedding ghost.

Qin Kun nodded. It is correct to be familiar with the terrain in a strange place. If you can find Lingguan, it means there is an extra way out. You are always led by Yulong Mountain, and Qin Kun feels it is a bit unreliable.

"Ma Lie, Yaoyao, you go with me."

"OK!"

The three men of the wedding dress ghosts were ordered to leave, Qin Kun crossed his legs, rinsed his bones and took a nap.

...

The buildings of the Ghost Fort are different from those on the land. There are many houses around the mountains and the scenery is unique. Some churches and castles built on the edge of the cliff are even more eye-catching.

Niu Meng, skinned, water monk, hanged ghost, Shenjiang ghost, Zhang Bu, Black Snake Ghost King, and the seven ghost messengers came to a market at this moment.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have thought that the market here would be much larger than the Longhuai Ghost Town.

A wide range of sacrifices are placed on the stalls, as well as some underworld objects and jewelry.

Niu Meng held a copper tube and looked at it. The copper tube was aimed at the skin. When the skin peeled, she saw a huge bull eye and said speechlessly: "Brother Niu, it's just a Western telescope. Have you never seen it?"

Niu Meng blinked his eyes and shook his head.

Niu Meng had never seen it, nor did Zhang Bu, Chen Jiang Gui, or Shui Monk.

Zhang Bu took it and played with it for a while, and found the mystery, and said stutteringly: "Hong Kong, is there such a rare object in the world?"

Peeling and eating melon seeds, looking at them like a country bumpkin: "As for it, don't you watch these things online?"

Zhang Bu was stunned. After he learned to go online, he just went to some literary forums, but he had never seen this thing.

Niu Meng groaned: "No one is a scout, who cares about this? Boss, how much does it cost?"

The boss is a foreign businessman. Although he cannot speak the language, the yin spirit fluctuations between ghosts allow him to understand what the other party means.

"Five stacks of incense are consecrated."

Niu Meng threw two stacks and left with a telescope. The boss hurriedly caught up and smiled bitterly: "Sir, this little incense is not enough."

Niu Meng snapped his fingers and groaned: "A Dian, settle him."

The hanged ghost smiled gloomyly and hugged the boss's neck: "What's not enough?"

A hanged ghost with tongue and chest suddenly fell from the sky. The boss was startled. Seeing the other person's death and the provocative look in his eyes, he knew that he had met a tough guy.

He is just an ordinary ghost in the ghost village, but he doesn't want to completely lose his soul.

"No... nothing, this incense is quite rich..."

The hanged ghost patted the other person's face: "This valuable thing has been left for so long, so grandpas are so kind to buy it for fun, don't be dissatisfied."

After leaving the stall, Niu Meng asked Zhang Bu in a low voice: "Why did you let me buy a Western underworld weapon?"

Just before leaving, Niu Meng got Zhang Bu's message and bought this thing. He didn't understand why, so Zhang Bu whispered: "Test the character of the ghosts here."

"What's the result?"

"The result is that the character is okay, but in such a large market, there are not even ghost warriors to maintain order, which is very strange." Zhang Bu started to murmur.

Not only Niu Meng bought things, but other ghost soldiers also bought some underworld weapons in front of the stalls, all of which were purchased at a low price. The most overwhelming thing was the hanged ghost, which was almost snatched. Zhang Bu was next to him, and no ghost warriors who maintained order appeared.

There are cunning ghosts who are mostly cautious in their actions, and that's how Zhang Bu is.

After taking on the mission, Zhang Bu knew that he was facing a group of robbers, so he came to the most prosperous area of ​​the Ghost Village. This place should be considered a fat sheep in the eyes of pirates.

However, the defense was lax, the order was stable, and most vendors were kind, which made Zhang Bu feel a little confused.

When he came to a stall again, Zhang Bu shook his ghost weapon Yin Fan, pretending to be indifferent to put a ruby ​​ring on his hand: "How much?"

The boss had brown hair and a shaved beard. He smiled when he heard this: "Dignified Eastern Guest, you really know the goods. This is a tribute that was once prepared to be dedicated to King William. Later, the ship was like a sea. It was found by me for all my efforts. Five hundred piles of ghost coins!"

The gold ring ruby ​​has ordinary cutting technology, but after years of precipitation, it is still the best. It is paired with the blue skin of Zhangbu and elegant temperament, which complement each other.

Zhang Bu smiled: "Can you not give me any?"

After saying that, the atmosphere around me became quiet.

The boss was silent, then laughed, and suddenly his clothes exploded, his thick body hair was exposed, and his body was full of strong muscles.

The boss touched his back, and an old-fashioned single-shot firegun was taken out, loaded quickly, and pressed against Zhang Bu's forehead.

"I just didn't hear it clearly. Do you want to say it again?"

The hanged ghost was extremely excited when he saw this scene. Void made a light-pull action, and a lasso immediately strangled the boss's neck and hung it up.

Bang--

The boss shot his backhand and interrupted the sling. The musket continued to hit Zhang Bu's forehead, warning: "I advise you and your friends not to play other tricks. This is the Luhun Village, which is not an ordinary ghost town!"

The surroundings are extremely quiet.

Niu Meng, peeled a few people, found that the boss took the initiative and took Zhang Bu. He saw that Zhang Bu was still alive and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Chapter completed!