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Chapter 782, Ghost Town Ghost Shop

At night, an antique street was full of ghosts.

White paper lanterns were hung on the street. The ancient buildings on the street, coupled with all kinds of ghosts, suddenly a group of people walked by, which seemed a little abrupt.

The wedding dress ghost has been gone for three hours, while Qin Kun and his group are wandering around the ghost town.

Qin Kun, Wang Gan, and Chu Qianxun opened their eyes to see what the difference between Gushan Ghost Town and Longhuai Ghost Town. Dr. Chen and his party were curious and incredible places that completely aroused his curiosity. Zhao Erfu, Jiang Shenpo and the village gang wanted to leave, but they had nowhere to go.

The ghost town is not big or small.

There are six streets, with ghosts everywhere, which are less prosperous than Longhuai Ghost Town and more urban aura.

It can be said that this is a place where people are mixed together, even if they are ghosts, they have accents everywhere.

A tower-shaped building in the city is very dazzling. The diameter of this tower is more than a hundred times larger than an ordinary tower. It stands like a lonely peak in the city, and it is impossible to ignore it.

There is a restaurant in the city, three floors high, with a huge soul-summoning banner at the door, and the white paper on the banner rustled. The railing on the second floor was a plaque with the words "Food is the sky".

"Food is the sky."

Qin Kun muttered the plaque and turned around and asked, "Are you hungry? Go and have something to eat?"

Eat... something?

Dr. Chen pulled the corner of his mouth, blinked his eyes and said dryly, "Can you eat it?"

"Yes." Qin Kun replied.

Dr. Chen looked at Lei Chen and Qi Hongzhuang. The two shook their heads and said that they had never gone in and ate.

Dr. Chen stopped talking. No matter how you look at the things here are not eaten by people.

However, the sage Jiang knew a little, stared at the plaque and blinked, and hurriedly turned to Qin Kun: "Master Qin, is this... the altar of the Kitchen King of the Five Elements of the Underworld?"

"Yes."

Shenpo Jiang was shocked. She was an outer disciple of Yulong Mountain in the past. She had only heard of the five elements of the Yin Cao, namely the foot teeth of the Cheshu Store, but she had never seen them.

"Ghost shop... Hehe, the old woman was lucky enough to see her and was willing to follow the master in to find some food!" Jiang Shenpo's identity was the same as Qin Kun, Wang Gan, and Chu Qianxun. She was a fellow practitioner of life and death, and could not lose her majesty.

As for Zhao Erfu and the village pix, they were already hungry. Apart from the iron corpses in the tomb, they had never encountered any danger on the street. The master said he would go together.

In the store, the servant who was welcoming guests was taking a nap when suddenly he was woken up by the shopkeeper. He looked up and found that the shopkeeper was the first to meet him.

"Three animals are sacrificing to the three corpses, and the seven orifices and seven souls are celebrating the Yin Year. When you see the Kitchen King Altar, you dare to ask for the name of all the masters?" The shopkeeper had a slightly fat figure and a harsh and evil spirit. He was kind tone, but he was neither humble nor arrogant.

It was less than a few masters who had to reply in person, and Shenpo Jiang volunteered to report to the house.

"Hundreds of carp gather into a stream, and the dragon gate flies into Tai Chi!"

"It turns out to be the Tiqi from Yulong Mountain! The shop is full of glory. Dear masters, please follow me and set up a special private room to show your welcome. I have invited you today's food!" The shopkeeper said with a heroic tone and appropriate measure, which made people feel very comfortable.

Everyone was invited to go upstairs, and the shopkeeper nodded and told the servant to go to the kitchen to prepare food.

Then, the shopkeeper laughed and asked politely: "You dare to ask the master, is there anything important to come to the ghost town this time? Do you need to call a small service?"

The five elements of the Yin Cao are the most ambiguous with the world. This is also the reason why the five industries are able to get along. Yin and Yang take both! This is a group of ghosts who are tacitly allowed to wander outside the rules. Even if they wander around in the world, as long as they report to leave the house, ordinary ghost hunters will let them go.

The shopkeeper found that the group of people were following the leader of a young man, and his eyes turned to the young man.

The young man feels like he is invisible, as if he can ignore him casually.

But the shopkeeper found a strange place. The young man looked very special, not his appearance, but he had just seen him, but he couldn't remember what he looked like.

The shopkeeper was a little ashamed. It seemed that he had met an expert today.

"You are polite to the shopkeeper. We are also taking advantage of the road and going to the city to see it. There is nothing important. However, since this is a ghost land, there should be rules here. Is there anything that the shopkeeper needs to give?"

The young man's posture is very low, and the shopkeeper is flattered.

I have seen countless ghost hunters. As long as I have the ability to come in, no one is more than the top.

The shopkeeper was respected, thought for a while, and said with a smirk: "The master is joking, but there is no way to give me instructions. The king is rigorous in the city, so there is no special attention here. It's just that the adults in the city are not very friendly to the people of Yang, so be careful. The king has been closed for a hundred years, and the last time it was the city opened during the Chongzhen period of the Ming Dynasty. He doesn't know much about foreign affairs. If there is a person with no eyes in the city that hits the master, please give me some advice."

Qin Kun nodded, and after the shopkeeper finished speaking, he also exchanged a few greetings and stepped down with a sense of tact.

This private room is the third floor of the food and sky. It overlooks the ghost town and has a good view, but the scenery is not very beautiful.

The whole city is covered in white, a piece of white.

White paper money flying in the air was everywhere, and some even floated in from outside the window.

When the servant served the food, Qin Kun asked and learned that these days were the festival of the Ghost King of Gushan and were celebrating.

Day of worship...

The concept in the underworld may be similar to birthdays. Yin people attach great importance to this day because later generations will burn them to worship. The Ghost King of Gushan I don’t know if there are descendants, but the ghost people in the whole city are paying tribute to him, and countless tributes are paid.

"I always feel that it's weird if I live the sun..."

Dr. Shen was speechless. As a scientific researcher, he was just one step away from becoming a scientific research madman. He felt a little ridiculous when he first came into contact with him. The first time he experienced an unknown world, he looked a little strange no matter how he looked at it.

"What's strange about people's birthdays and ghosts' worship day? The surname of Shen, Mr. Fat, please remind me, the place you like is one of the entrances to the ghost town. Don't make trouble at that time. If you mess with the ghost king, no one can save you."

Wang Qian ate a white-killed chicken, dipped it in soy sauce, and said while eating.

Dr. Shen was curious: "What does the Ghost King look like?"

Wang Qian had never seen the Ghost King, so he couldn't say it. Looking at Chu Qianxun, Chu Qianxun had never seen it. Looking at Qin Kun, Qin Kun ate a lot in the afternoon and was not hungry yet. He drank a little wine and said, "I can't explain it clearly in one sentence or two. In short, the Ghost King can affect your consciousness and make you do something inadvertently. Some Ghost Kings with weak mental power have a very strong body. As long as they have a grudge against you, they will trap you in a ghost wall and come up with various ways to torture you."

Dr. Shen was stunned: "Then aren't these ghosts invincible?"

"Invincible?"

Wang Qian curled his lips: "People are scared to death by ghosts. Have you heard of anyone killed by ghosts? Even if it is the Ghost King, unless he uses the help of a corpse coat to kill you step by step, as long as you have strong willpower and survive his torture, you will still not be able to kill you. Unfortunately, many people don't have that willpower."

Dr. Shen thought, "So, ghosts are not really powerful..."

This logic made Wang Gan very despise. I just told me an ideal state. Do you think that anyone can be as arrogant as I described?

"Not amazing? Can so many people be afraid of ghosts?"

Dr. Chen’s logic does not match the key points described by Wang Gan, and he doesn’t mind Wang Gan’s contempt.

But he said even more curiously: "So ghosts are not scary?"

"Whatever you think... In short, if you have strong willpower, no ghost can hurt you."

There was a big talk here, but there was a disharmonious voice coming from the door of the private room.

"I heard that Shi Weitian has brought a group of Taoist bulls with a nose, ha, can the shameless Taoist priests ignore our existence if they have strong will?"

The door of the private room was kicked open, and a white-faced scholar walked in with a high crown.
Chapter completed!
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