Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 286 The legendary ghost fairy! Arrives at the City of the Past!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 286 The legendary ghost fairy! Arrives at the City of the Past!

"Hey! You're such a short-lived ghost, how dare you scare the Taoist Master?"

Spanning out from behind Zi Jun, Zi Ming looked at the man in black armor with his hands on his hips and an unhappy expression.

The latter took a closer look and realized, hey! This little book boy is cute, but his mouth is annoying.

"This is your house! Where can I sleep and do your shit?"

Not to be outdone, the man in black armor sat up straight and retorted.

Seeing his appearance of not being afraid of death, Zijun was suddenly confused.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that the two of them have extraordinary backgrounds, and they can talk easily even if they are not guilty.

Although Zi Ming's mouth is indeed a bit damaged, but his childlike appearance, if it is not a special occasion, who would care?

"In this world, let alone you two rich young masters, even if the immortal comes, I, Hu Hansan, dare to say a few words to them! Huh!"

"Oh! How shameless! Have you ever seen an immortal? How dare you talk nonsense here! Just change your name to Short-lived Ghost."

As soon as Hu Hansan finished speaking, Zi Ming immediately turned his head and spat, saying with disdain.

Isn’t that just bragging! Let alone an immortal, he is a bit of a virtuous person, but when he meets a stupid young man like him,

If you don't slap him to death, you will be sorry for the book of life and death in the hands of the King of Hell.

"Why don't you care about this little brat like you? Why are you two here?"

The man in black armor was still sitting on the ground holding the spear, looking up at Zi Jun and asking.

The latter turned to look at the deserted streets in the city and asked.

"Where have all the people in this city gone? Why are you the only one left?"

Reaching out his right hand, the man in black armor hinted at Zijun with a lazy expression.

He took out an ingot of gold and threw it into the hands of the man in black armor. The latter saw the ingot of gold and said,

Just like seeing a beautiful mother-in-law, I put it in my mouth and took a bite.

Looking at the clearly visible tooth marks on the gold ingot, the man in black armor answered with satisfaction.

"At home, hehe! I'll tell you the truth, young master, this City of the Past is very evil. As a rich young man like you, it's better not to go in, lest you lose your life."

After putting away the gold, the man in black armor seemed to be in high spirits.

Stand up and tell Zijun the secret of this place in every detail.

"Sir, if you are just curious, I can tell you. If you want to go in, I really need to persuade you..."

Although this place is called the City of Rebirth, it is not the place of ultimate bliss!

On the contrary! This place is more like the door to hell!

Every time on the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, there will be a strong wind here! The ghosts and gods will wail!

There is a shady house at the end of the city called Qianfu Temple. It used to be a place to pray for blessings and eliminate disasters.

I'm not afraid of making fun of you if I say it, it will be effective before I go to the temple!

Except for the immortal official, you will get whatever you ask for!

Later... for some reason, a headless female corpse appeared in the ancestral hall and was hung up on the beam!

Ouch! That blood-red one! The floor tiles in the ancestral hall are all stained red!

Since that day, strange things have happened frequently in the City of the Past! Today is the Li family, tomorrow is the Chen family, and the day after tomorrow is the Wang family!

The deaths were horrific! All the twenty-three people in the family had their heads chopped off! Some even had their limbs amputated!

The strange thing is that Wang Changqing, the only son of Wang Yuan's family, survived.

Wang Changqing, Master Wang, you are such a good person!

Although he comes from a wealthy family, he spreads good deeds.

Most of the poor families in our city of death have benefited from it.

Presumably because of this, Master Wang was able to survive.

It's a pity... After that incident, Master Wang sold off his family property and left the City of the Past with what little money he had left...

On the streets of the city, Zi Jun and Zi Ming frowned and recalled the story of Hu Hansan.

No matter how it sounds...it sounds a bit like the story of an innocent soul seeking his life.

But if an unjust soul demanded his life, why was Wang Changqing left alone?

After all, people have been killed to this extent, so it’s unjustifiable not to destroy their entire clan!

"Master, there are too many loopholes in this story. I guess it is a lie and an exaggeration! Or it may be a deliberate attempt to defraud you of your gold."

Zi Ming touched his chin and murmured to himself. Listening to his analysis, it made some sense.

But if he deliberately deceives people, what benefits can the black-armored guard get?

Money? But the City of the Past is so desolate, and he has no place to spend the money he has!

"Let's go to the ancestral hall to find out what's going on. If it doesn't work, I'm using my magical powers to find out the truth."

After saying that, Zi Jun and Zi Ming walked in the direction pointed by Hu Hansan and walked towards the ancestral hall.

"Hmph, two more unlucky guys who don't know how to live or die."

In the shops on both sides of the street, the living people only dared to open their windows the size of cracks to gaze at Zijun and Zijun.

After walking for nearly half an hour, Zi Jun, who did not intend to show off in the city, did not use his mental strength to explore the entire City of the Past.

So it took only half an hour to arrive at Fufu Temple and stood outside the door of the ancestral hall.

The two of them looked into the dark ancestral hall and felt a gloomy wind.

Along with it came the lingering smell of blood.

"Master...Master, what are we doing here? How about...we go back home?"

Zi Ming swallowed timidly. As a member of the snake tribe, his eyes were much better at night than human eyes!

In the center of the hall of this ancestral hall, there is a pile of human bones as high as a hill!

Not only that, he also saw a red figure kneeling on the ground, eating something.

Seeing Zi Ming's panic at a glance, Zi Jun didn't want to expose it.

He took out a blue-black flag with ancient writings on it and put it in his hand.

"There is something here, not only ghosts and gods can avoid it, but there are no taboos! Are you still afraid?"

Zijun said with a smile, the latter didn't listen to anything, only the four words "no taboos" were really heard.

——Master is indeed a master, and he has such a treasure! Now the ghost in red is scared to death even if he doesn't die!

I just don’t know if this weird flag can deal with people? If it can also deal with dragon-slaying people, hehe...!

"Thank you Master for the gift! How to activate this flag?"

Zi Ming held the strange blue-black flag in both hands and looked up at Zi Jun.

The latter was helpless when he heard this. As soon as these words came out! Zijun made a guess.

This kid is definitely thinking about whether this magic weapon can deal with the Dragon Slayer.

But how could Zijun dare to tell him the origin of this flag, otherwise he would not succeed in killing the dragon slayer, but it would lead to a lot of karma for him!

Although he is not afraid, if the cause and effect falls on his family, Zijun will not be able to cry even if he wants to.

"I didn't promise you that. If you want to own this flag, you must at least be in the realm of true immortality, otherwise...don't even think about it."

Those who refused were straightforward. Zijun took a step forward and crossed the threshold without fear and entered the ancestral hall.

Seeing this scene, Zi Ming, who was lagging behind, hurriedly followed.

Whoosh!

The red figure of the girl seemed to be really afraid of the two of them, the moment Zi Jun crossed the threshold.

The strange girl looked like she had seen a ghost, hunched over and flew deep into the ancestral hall!

"In July, when Ksitigarbha opens, I worship at the grave of an immortal. If you want to become an immortal in the sky, come to my formation. Hey hey hey hey!"

A burst of harsh drama came into the ears of Zijun and Zijun.

I couldn't tell the difference between male and female in the operatic voice, and my voice was as shrill as a eunuch's.

"This... this guy! He can't be the legendary ghost fairy! It's over, Master~!"

Hearing this voice, Zi Ming suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and the strange legends that Old Ghost Qiu had told him could not help but come to mind...

(End of chapter)