Chapter 1795 Ghost City
Chapter 1794
Jiang Wuyou said: "That's right, let's wait and see. His willingness to hand over this oiled paper with Shenjun's handwriting on it proves that he intends to help us. I believe he will definitely find an opportunity to send us a message."
In order not to cause trouble for the old man selling buns, they consciously walked a little further away, hiding in a more remote corner and waiting.
The red sun fades away, dusk falls, and the full moon alternates, bringing cool and soft night light to the earth.
Human figures began to appear on the quiet street, and those closed shops opened one after another. The shops sold special things for ghosts, food, clothes, and even wine and hookah. There were also brothels just like the world .
No wonder these ghosts want to come to Wangchuan Valley too.
Yuan Jundao: "Most of the people who come to these places to enjoy themselves are the underworld officials of the underworld. They come here not only for their own enjoyment, but also for those ghosts in the area under their jurisdiction who are not qualified to enter Wangchuan Valley. Big purchases, treat yourself by the way, and those hungry ghosts who are ready to snatch food are in the west of the city, where there is a special boundary for them, they generally don’t come here, even if they come, they don’t have ghost coins to buy anything Things, most of the lingering ghost coins went into the pockets of ghosts, and the rest were handed over to the treasury of the underworld."
Yuan Jun knows everything about Wangchuan Valley like the back of his hand, because there is such a realm in Xiliang's underworld, he has lived there for a while, so he is very familiar with it.
No ghost dared to approach them, and the aura emanating from Yuan Jun made them dare not even take a second look. They led to the shop where they were, and since nightfall, no ghost or ghost has entered it.
The owner of the shop endured it for a long time, and finally got up the courage to float out. Putting on a menacing look, he thrust his waist into them and said angrily, "Can you buy something after all? If you don't buy something, please move out of the way and don't hinder me." Do business."
Yuan Jun threw out a Ming coin, and said coldly to the boss: "Are these enough to buy all the things in your shop?"
The boss took a look at the coin, and immediately smiled on his pale ghost face: "Of course it is enough, of course it is enough, you can do whatever you want, whatever you want!"
Zhu Yan waved to the boss who turned to leave: "Come here, I'll ask you something."
The boss quickly turned back, and said to Zhu Yan with a smile on his face, "You can ask me anything, I will know everything, and I will tell you everything!"
Zhu Yan pointed to the bun shop in the distance and said, "Why is there a living person selling buns here?"
The boss said with a smile: "What's so special about living people selling buns here? Aren't you also here to play with living people? Can't you eat when you're tired from playing?"
Yuan Jun frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Speak well!"
The boss was shuddered by Yuan Jun's instant burst of cold air, and quickly stood up straight and said, "Yes, yes, let me tell you, we call that old man Mr. Han, and he sold buns here for two hundred dollars." For many years, no one knows why he sells buns here, but I heard that he is not really human."
"Not a human? A ghost?" Jiang Xin asked.
The boss hurriedly shook his head and said, "Of course it's not a ghost. What I mean is, he's different from you. He's not a real human being. He just turned into a human being. I heard that he's a divine beast. I don't know what kind of divine beast it is." , no one has ever seen his real body."