"What?"

"A ghost from the earth?"

Jiang Taixu was slapped by the veteran before he realized.

"I don't know, why are you worrying so much? The landlord is here, and if he is a fairy, he has to kneel obediently."

Jiang Taixu is a stinky fart, and the night wind blows his clothes on him.

It really means something like that, I don't know if I think I have this ability.

He raised his head to the sky, because it was a full moon, today’s moonlight is exceptionally bright,

Jiang Taixu excitedly said to the old way:

"Old Taoist, you quickly see if I have the style of a great emperor?"

Speaking, he made a gesture of standing with his hands, his head slightly raised 30 degrees, and his eyes squinted.

Made a deep tone:

"Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world."

"Fuck your uncle!"

The old way kicked directly.

"Don't be so disgusting, I will greet Xiao Taixu directly with the next kick."

Zuo Chen just watched quietly about the frolic of these two goods.

In them, it is the epitome of the world.

Gradually.

In the moonlight,

In the desolate village, a thick fog gradually filled.

This mist is not like a thing on earth.

The wind won't go away, the rain won't go away.

Zuo Chen's eyes have also looked over.

In the mist, there seemed to be a faint figure shaking inside.

"Hey, old man, look at the fog over there!"

Standing behind Zuo Chen, Jiang Taixu, who was still looking for various angles and pretending to be compared, saw the thick fog earlier than Lao Dao.

The old Tao stood up, squeezed out the cigarette **** in his hand, and followed his gaze.

A little light broke out in the muddy eyes.

"Lord Earth, let's work."

Zuo Chen nodded.

After waiting for so long, it can be regarded as coming out.

"It is really interesting to be able to make a leaf between the sky and the earth blind, and produce a ghost-like effect."

"It's no wonder that the past eccentricities could not be discovered. If it weren't for the guard mansion of the human race, I am afraid that even the monarch would not pay attention to this place."

Zuo Chen muttered to himself.

In the end, the current underworld is no better than before, there are countless ghosts that can patrol the world a little bit.

Compared with the power of the human race, they can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.

"Let's go."

Zuo Chen held his hand, and the robe on his body had returned to its former appearance.

Mo Xuan's robe was blown by the wind on the slope,

The closer you get to the thick fog, the more you can feel the power in the dark.

This thick fog can not only cut off the sight of people, but also cut off the sight of ghosts.

Without a certain chance, after walking in, whether it is a ghost or a human, it will just get lost.

However, the fog at this point still couldn't stop Zuo Chen's magic eyes.

The reincarnation double pupil is not only capable of penetrating space.

For all prohibitions, the field has the effect of suppressing.

As the magical power of the first cloudy sky.

Even if Zuo Chen is now fully operating the reincarnation technique in the heavy pupil, even a throne of the same level may not be able to block it.

A little golden light appeared with his fingertips.

Zuo Chen raised his hand and directly used the void as the paper.

Jinguang is the pen and ink.

Slowly draw a character in midair.

"Scatter!"

The characters condense the charm in the air.

Zuo Chen snapped his fingers.

Hidden into the thick fog and stretched out, he immediately flicked at Lao Dao and Jiang Taixu.

Two golden lights appeared around their bodies, protecting them from the mist.

Wow!

With the disappearance of the characters.

At this moment, the fog gradually began to branch out in the eyes of the three.

The end of the fork in the road.

There are countless figures wandering, the ghost power is extremely pure.

A strong smell of rotten earth came out.

Sure enough, it was something in the underworld.

There are also very small parts that come from the world.

It should have been when Li Gui was swimming, accidentally strayed into this place.

The biggest difference between them and the things in the underworld is that their breath is too weak.

There are very few S grades,

Most of them are still hovering below A-level.

"Hey, these ghosts are so ugly."

The old way slapped his tongue and looked at the ghost at the end.

Indeed, countless years have been buried in the underworld.

Most of these ghosts, whose bodies were soaked in the extremely pure and evil aura, began to rot.

Compared with the sneaky in the world, they are more like things of the ancestors.

The trail in the thick fog is not long.

After walking for only a minute or two, he completely entered the mist.

The place you can see from the outside is only the size of a village.

But when you really step into this place, you will find that the space inside is much larger than what you see outside.

Especially at the end of the space.

A dark crack stood there, and ghosts were constantly coming in and out.

It seemed that there was another world behind that crack. It just seems to be not fully opened.

"Lord Di, look, there are really sellers here."

The old Dao tucked his Dao robe and squatted not far away.

He saw a sneaky with rotten intestines in front of him, and a piece of shabby armor was placed in front of him.

The armor was pitch black, and the dark red blood stains dried up on it.

Even after the passage of time, there is still a palpitating breath.

Zuo Chen glanced at it, at least it was Shura-level blood.

Unexpectedly, a ghost of the underworld of a mere ghost king could still have such a thing.

In fact, it is not surprising that the existence of the underworld is longer than that of the realm.

It is impossible for everyone to follow the path of peaceful development.

On the contrary, their struggle should be stronger than the land boundary,

The world inside was dark all year round, violent, and after sneaking in, the reincarnation was broken.

The accumulation of countless years has made their character more and more brutal.

As a result, the yin qi of the earth only leaked a little, which caused a big change in people.

There was a supernatural recovery.

"How to sell this thing?"

The old Dao has the protection given by Zuo Chen, and there is no need to worry about Li Gui's erosion.

I asked the price directly.

In fact, the sneaky people who can buy and sell things here have a certain sense of consciousness.

And can suppress the existence of blood evil.

This is also an unwritten rule in the ghost market, whether it is a human or a ghost, just enter here.

You can't fight with your hands.

Otherwise, there will be power to erase you.

"@#@#@#@#"

"???" The old way.

"Brother, do you know how to talk?"

"@#@#@#@#"

"..." The old way.

"Mr. Earth... what bird language it says... I don't understand..."

The old man turned his head helplessly and looked at Zuo Chen.

Zuo Chen shrugged:

"This is a unique communication method between Li and ghosts. It's easy to understand. Just become a ghost."

Become a ghost? That's all right?

The old way turned and left.

Without any hesitation.

This is so meow, you have to die once to buy something.

What dare to ask for this price?

In fact, they are not to blame.

This kind of things sold by ghosts is not meant to be sold to living people in the world.

Naturally, there is no need to understand human language.

[Author's digression]: Ask for a silver ticket~ The silver ticket is early, and my wife finds a good QAQ