Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 304 Weird creatures! A ghost town full of fog!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 304 Weird creatures! A ghost town full of fog!

"No." Zi Ming immediately shook his head and refused without hesitation.

He loves money, but that doesn't mean he doesn't care about his life, as he did in Lotus Town.

If Jianhuazi hadn't repeatedly promised that he couldn't kill anyone, he would have dared to attract thunder.

"Just one more mile away, we'll reach Shebi Country. I don't know where the treasure is."

Zi Jun looked ahead, and a city wall covered with trees and vines loomed.

There were no soldiers standing on the tower, but wisteria trees growing there!

The hanging wisteria sways in the wind like a girl's hair,

The magnificent scenery is nothing like the strange place rumored to be.

"Wow!" Zi Ming couldn't help but exclaimed as he approached the city wall and looked up at the surrounding scenery.

On both sides of the aisle at the same city gate, tall cherry blossom trees are constantly dropping pieces of pink petals.

The ground beneath your feet seemed to be covered with a thin layer of cloud powder.

The monks and ordinary people who came and went had no intention of watching, and they were all running about making a living.

Walking into the city wall, pedestrians on the streets were coming and going in a hurry, without any intention of wandering, as if they were in a hurry to go home.

"The people here...why are they so weird? Master, why don't we go and find out?"

Zi Ming looked up at Zi Jun, who nodded in agreement and walked into an inn.

Bang!

A young swordsman came forward, wearing blue clothes on the outside and black clothes on the inside.

After arriving at Zijun, the young swordsman made no comment and continued walking with his head lowered.

"Stop!" Zijun didn't care, but Ziming immediately became unhappy!

When he heard someone calling him, the young swordsman stopped, hesitated for a moment and then raised his feet to leave.

Seeing that the young sword cultivator did not stand still, Zi Ming jumped up and kicked the young sword cultivator to the ground.

This young sword cultivator's cultivation level cannot reach the Fusion Realm, otherwise he, Zi Ming, really wouldn't be able to defeat this young man.

"Let me go!" The young swordsman raised his eyes to the sky, his eyes full of panic.

"Let go? You bumped into my master, and you want to leave without even letting out a fart? If master hadn't taught me to be kind, I would have swallowed you up!"

Although Ziming is small, he is already a master in the Mahayana stage thanks to his cultivation!

Although it is not as good as an expert who can live many years and enter the realm of immortals!

But in the mortal world, he is definitely the founder of a sect!

Porphyrin~!

"You can let me go now!" The young swordsman's face turned red, and he waited for Zi Ming resentfully.

He raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head. Ziming retched and gritted his teeth.

"Ugh~! I asked you to talk! I didn't ask you to fart! You just need to be punished!"

After saying that, Zi Ming used his strong body to lift the young swordsman to Zi Jun.

"Master, this kid is just a bitch. Otherwise, I'd better kill him."

Listening to Zi Ming's mouth full of murderous intent, Zi Jun sighed and taught.

"If you want to kill someone because of such a trivial matter, then shouldn't everyone in this world deserve to die? Let him go."

"Okay Master!" In response, Zi Ming let go of the young swordsman's collar.

Turning his head and glaring at Zi Ming, the young swordsman looked at Zi Jun with a serious expression and cupped his hands.

"In Xia Cuicheng, it doesn't matter if I don't mention my master's inheritance. What happened in the past has caused many offences."

He looked up and down at the young swordsman one meter away, and saw that he had an oval face, sword-shaped eyebrows, round eyes, and a slightly straight nose.

But the nose looks like a dragon's nose, the lips are red and the teeth are white, so it's quite passable.

"The monks and people in the city are coming and going in a hurry, and they seem to be unwilling to talk to others. What's the explanation?"

Zi Jun came straight to the point. After learning the question raised by Zi Jun, the young swordsman glanced at Tianshi and spoke quickly.

"As soon as midnight comes, a hundred ghosts march at night! If you haven't left the city after midnight, you will definitely die!"

After saying that, the young swordsman didn't care about offending him, pushed Zi Ming away, and wanted to run out of the inn.

There was a bang! The inn door has been closed!

When the young swordsman saw this scene, he felt frightened! He pushed anxiously to the shopkeeper.

"Let me out! It's not dark yet! There's still time! You...!"

Before the young sword cultivator finished speaking, the shopkeeper stood firmly against the door and shook his head.

"No! Absolutely no! It's almost Xushi! If you open the door, evil spirits will be attracted!"

Seeing the nervous and frightened look on the shopkeeper's face, the young swordsman was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly stood up and walked away from the shopkeeper.

boom!

He hurriedly retreated and bumped into Zi Jun again. He turned around suddenly and raised the scabbard and held it across his chest.

Seeing that it was Zi Jun, the young swordsman's complexion softened a lot, and he ran to the guest room on the second floor alone without saying a word.

Seeing his strange behavior, Zijun looked very confused.

"Shopkeeper, what do you mean when you say that evil spirits will come through the door at the time of Xu?"

Zi Ming looked up at the middle-aged shopkeeper with a goatee, a gauze hat and a frightened expression and asked.

After locking the door of the inn, the shopkeeper did not immediately answer Ziming's questions.

He walked behind the counter and placed a golden incense burner covered with incense ash behind the door.

Pull out three bloody incense sticks from your sleeves, light them and insert them into the incense burner.

"On the third day of the third month of the third lunar month, the gates of hell will open. Please pray to God to offer incense to ensure peace..."

After kowtowing three times to the incense burner, the shopkeeper straightened up and clarified Zi Ming's doubts.

"This place is called the Ghost Country. I think the little Taoist Master should know it, but it's unlucky for you to come here. Today is March 3rd. Every time today is Xu, the Ghost King will come to the mortal world to look for food!"

That ghost king looks very scary! His face is like a unicorn and his nose is like an eagle's hook!

The eyes are like snakes, protruding outwards! The lips are as black as scorpions, and the teeth are black and sharp! They have three rows!

"This is all passed down by the old man. I don't know whether it is true or not. Although the ghost king has not been seen, the younger one has seen the little ghost. That guy is very fierce!"

The shopkeeper explained, turned around and walked towards the counter. Then he looked back at Zi Jun and reminded him.

"Don't leave the door at night, and don't open it if anyone knocks. If something happens, I won't be responsible."

After saying that, the shopkeeper walked back to the counter and stepped on the hidden grid on the stone slab.

There was a bang! The stone slab slid open! A secret room came into view of the shopkeeper.

The latter stepped forward and walked in. Only after the figure disappeared did the thick stone slab close.

"Master, it's so dangerous here, how about... let's use magic and change the place?"

Zi Ming looked up at Zi Jun, tugged at his robe, and said nervously.

Raising her hand to touch his head, Zijun smiled slightly and walked towards the second floor of the inn.

"What's so scary about monsters in this world? They're just uglier. Rest in peace, I have my own solution."

Nodding happily, Zi Ming likes to hear the second half of Zi Jun's words the most!

This is what Zi Jun said during the battle at Luoxian Mountain a hundred years ago.

As a result, he is living well now, outside Wisteria City! The streets are empty, and not a single light is seen.

Phew~!

A gust of cold wind blew by! The white paper scattered on the ground was rolled up into the air!

Ta! Bang bang bang!

There was a burst of chaotic footsteps and smashing sounds!

In the alley, a strange figure wearing a skirt and robe is looking around like a wolf dog!

Under the moonlight, half of the face was covered in blood and flesh, with fangs, and half of the gray-blue pupil was exposed!

"Hehe! Hehe! There's something human about it!" The strange creature spoke human words and climbed on the high wall!

The sharp nails scratched the wall with claw marks!

Bang!

It fell on the eaves! The tiles clanked under my feet!

(End of chapter)