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"Sir, that scholar keeps looking at me."

Chen Jun asked: "Is that Ning Caichen you are talking about?"

"Yes, if he hadn't been the young master's friend, I would have given him a good look."

Hearing Xiaoqian's words, Chen Jun couldn't help but laugh. If it weren't for his appearance, the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story might have happened.

For example, Ning Caichen, although he appears to be a bit admiring, he is kind-hearted, upright and forthright by nature, and he does have a certain charm of personality.

The mountain road is deep and winding.

There were dense flowers and plants in both places. The bearded Yan Chixia was walking in front, not wanting to see the two of them flirting. Chen Jun thought for a while and said: "If I talk about the incident at Lanruo Temple, if the person who saved you is right?"

What do you think about Ning Caichen?"

"What do you mean, Master?"

"Listen to me." Chen Jun said with a smile, "Once upon a time, there was a Lanruo Temple... After the female ghost tested the scholar, she gradually became happy..."

He slowly told Xiaoqian's chapter of "Liao Zhai", but he didn't expect that when he was about to finish, Xiaoqian's tears fell vaguely.

"Why are you crying again?" Chen Jun couldn't help but have a headache.

"Young Master compiled this story to tell Xiaoqian, do you want to give me to your friend?"

"How could it be?" Chen Jun sighed with emotion, "You have never thought about the authenticity of this story. I am the real troublemaker, alas~"

"Xiaoqian has never thought that Xiaoqian is the young master's Xiaoqian; that Xiaoqian is just the Xiaoqian in the story. Even if it is true, in this life, Xiaoqian will only recognize the young master and no one else."

Qian said resolutely: "If you abandon Xiao Qian, sir, then I would rather die."

Chen Jun fully understood the fierce chastity of ancient women.

However, I still couldn't help feeling secretly happy. What more could I ask for when I have such a beautiful young wife?

"Let's go and ask the bearded man how to get to Montenegro?"

Chen Jun led Xiaoqian to catch up with Yan Chixia, "Brother Yan, how far is Black Mountain from here and how to get there?"

"Go northwest for two hundred miles, where you will find the lair of the Black Mountain Demon."

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"This is Montenegro, why is there no one around?"

Chen Jun looked around and found that there was no one around at all. It was completely different from Guobei County, where the houses looked like houses. This place was deserted, and they were all broken-down tile-roofed houses. There was no one inside, not even the crowing of cocks or the barking of dogs.

"When this place was prosperous, it was originally a market. Then there was a famine. Bandits broke out before the disaster was over. When bandits broke out, they attracted soldiers. After three rounds, the living people were dead and walked away, leaving only

Some ghosts are still hanging around here."

With that said, Yan Chixia led Chen Jun into a dilapidated tile house on the roadside.

Light the oil lamp and use the light.

Chen Jun found that the condition of this tile roof was much better than he imagined. Although it was dilapidated, with cracks on the wall and some holes in the tile roof, it could barely provide shelter from wind and rain.

"Brother Xu and Miss Xiaoqian, you can live in this room. I'll live in the room over there."

Yan Chixia glanced at Xiaoqian, who could faintly see the cold white skin with crystal red light. She was complaining in her heart. She stayed in an inn to rest. He could see this kind of situation every night. He even once thought that

Mana poured into his ears, and he heard the woman's charming and melodious moans.

From what he could see with his Dharma eyes, Xiaoqian's spiritual body's pure yin was not broken and she was still intact. It must be that there must be some boudoir interest between the two of them or that they are practicing the art of dual cultivation.

But this would be a pain for him. It would be better to live far away if he is out of sight.

"Brother Yan, you must be careful."

"Sir, this bearded man is so witty."

After Yan Chixia left, Xiaoqian threw herself into Chen Jun's arms and smiled coquettishly, like a girl who had secretly played a prank.

"You~ Master Yan is an upright and forthright man." Chen Jun shook his head helplessly, "You have so many tricks up your sleeve. Even though there is a magic barrier to isolate you tonight, you can't act recklessly."

"Young master said that Xiaoqian's spirit body cannot be broken, so Xiaoqian had no choice but to use any method to satisfy him." Xiaoqian's face was bright and moving, and she lightly sketched his chest, and smiled like a silver bell, "Who called that big bearded man?

If the heart is not dead, I try to listen with my magic power, but I am blocked by the young master's magic power."

"It's not good to tease others after all, and Master Yan is indeed cute." Chen Jun smiled.

"Does the young master want it?"

Xiaoqian raised her eyes like autumn water and looked up at him. Her eyes were as charming as silk, and her expression was touching. She said softly: "Xiaoqian has no intention of cultivating the Tao, let alone becoming an immortal. That pure Yin spirit body has no intention of Xiaoqian."

It's completely useless, as long as the young master is comfortable."

"Besides, Xiaoqian just wants to give the most precious thing in her life to the young master. She doesn't want to wait any longer. She can't have enough fun watching the young master every night. Xiaoqian... just wants to laugh."

Chen Jun patted the soft spot and pretended to be angry, "Then you still seduce me? Weren't you the scholarly woman who studied the Four Books and Five Classics, chess, calligraphy and painting? Why are you so wild and ghostly when you get along with me?"

"Xiaoqian is gentle and virtuous in front of others, but is wild and seductive in front of the young master. Doesn't everyone like this? This is what those sisters taught me. In this life, I only use it for people I like. Don't you like it, the young master?"

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"Just tell me, where are you touching?" Chen Jun glared at the goblin in his arms, "There is a lot of ghosts tonight, don't miss anything."

"Xiaoqian is a female ghost, that will make things wrong." Xiaoqian sneered, "Young master obviously wants it."

She lowered her head and her black hair was messy.

I was sweating profusely for a while.

"Sir, it seems that every time I practice dual cultivation, my spiritual body becomes much stronger."

After a long time, Xiaoqian lay on his chest.

"Of course, the demon takes human essence to fill itself. The yang essence in my body will be introduced into your body at this time, which will naturally make your spiritual body stronger."

Xiaoqian's eyes couldn't help flashing with worry: "Will this cause harm to the young master?"

"The gap between you and me is so big that this impact is minimal. The only thing that makes you feel comfortable is the simple pleasure of your body."

"Then let's do it again, if you like, Master."

"No more."

"If you don't want it, you just want it. My sister told me."

Chen Jun had a dark look on his face. How many words did those sisters in the ghost world have to say to Xiaoqian, so that Xiaoqian, who looks pure and cool but is charming in her heart, was released like a rose in front of him.

.....

After that, there was no conversation for the rest of the night.

But in the early hours of the morning, the clear moonlight filtering through the cracks in the wall shone on Chen Jun's eyes, causing him to open them instantly.

After all the troubles in the first half of the night, he was indeed a little sleepy, and he felt very comfortable while intoxicated, but tonight he and Yan Chixia were sure that something big would happen, and he was always on guard.

"Xiaoqian, wake up." He pushed Xiaoqian.

Xiaoqian rubbed her eyes, feeling a little sleepy, and said drowsily: "Young master, you still want it, it's too late, since you want it, just take it."

She took off her red dress, revealing a patch of snow-white in front of Chen Jun's eyes, which was too dazzling.

"You're such a big-headed idiot and you're still thinking about that."

Chen Jun was speechless. He flicked his finger and hit Xiaoqian's smooth and plump forehead with a blow that had the effect of awakening her consciousness, instantly waking her up.

"What's wrong, sir?"

Xiaoqian lowered her head and looked at her clothes, and said shyly, "Master, do you want to do that while I'm sleeping? There's no need to go to such trouble."

The black line on Chen Jun's head was pointed again and again, and Xiaoqian immediately begged for mercy and shook her head, "Stop playing, Xiaoqian knows she was wrong."

"Pack your clothes and get ready to see what's going on."

When it comes to serious matters, Xiaoqian listens carefully, holding the Moon Shadow Sword in her hand. After this period of training, and with the guidance of a famous teacher like Chen Jun, her swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds, and her strength has improved greatly.

"Brother Xu, let me go first to investigate."

Suddenly, a sound came through, and Yan Chixia's voice reached Chen Jun's ears.

"Let's go too, we can't stay too long."

It was pitch dark outside and it was already early morning.

This is the time of day when Yang Qi is at its weakest and Yin Qi is at its strongest.

Usually ghosts and ghosts are most frequent at this time, especially in this place in Montenegro, where you can't see your fingers and the surroundings are deathly silent, making it look eerie and scary.

"Huh~"

A cold wind howled by, making even Xiaoqian feel a little cold.

Xiaoqian involuntarily approached him and said nervously, "Sir, something seems wrong."

"Did you hear the sound of gongs and drums?" Chen Jun asked carefully.

"No..." Xiaoqian was about to say no, but immediately said: "I think I heard it, it was the sound of a suona and a blow."

"But when we entered here a few hours ago, it was completely deserted. There was no human habitation. It must be a ghost."

"Of course there are ghosts. Aren't you a female ghost? Can ghosts be afraid of ghosts?" Chen Jun smiled and said, "Go ahead and take a look."

Xiaoqian took a deep breath, holding the Moon Shadow Sword in one hand and holding the corner of Chen Jun's clothes with the other, and slowly walked through the gray fog in front of her.

The fog was so thick and gray-black that not even the moonlight in the sky could penetrate it. Even under the moonlight, one could see tiny insects suspended inside, glowing bright red, as if they had been full of blood.

Slowly squirming.

Xiaoqian frowned repeatedly.

Fortunately, my young master is strong, and the bloodworms within three feet in front of him fled away along with the mist, as if they had met the demon king.

It took a while to finally get out of the gray fog.

What appeared in front of them was a bustling long street. The loess on the ground was compacted to form a straight and spacious avenue. White lanterns and dancing white flags were hung on both sides of the long street. The lights were bright with the moonlight.

On the long street, there is a steady stream of people walking through it. The pedestrians wearing festive clothes, green shirts, short shirts, and bundts are no different from ordinary markets. On both sides of the street are small merchants selling calligraphy and painting, candied haws, jewelry, etc., shouting.

Every sound and noise can be heard clearly.

"This is a ghost market, so big!"

Xiaoqian almost lost her voice, "What should I do, Master?"

"There's no need to be nervous. Your young master is very easy to deal with. I'm just curious about why this huge ghost market gathers here. Does it have anything to do with the old Black Mountain demon?"

"Young master, have you never seen such a big ghost market?"

"This is the first time I've seen you, so I find it strange. Do you often see ghost markets?"

"I've seen it a few times. The tree demon once took me and other female ghosts to participate in some celebrations of big demons and generals. Ghost markets must be open for a reason, such as the ghost market owner's wedding, birthday banquet, grand ceremony, etc.

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"Dura~Dura~"

Hearing only the sound of playing and beating, Chen Jun smiled and pointed ahead, "Isn't there a wedding ahead?"

In the street market, a lively and elegant wedding procession slowly walked over. The honor guard held high the dancing white flags and the white sedan chair, with eighteen strong men carrying it on their shoulders. There were hundreds of people beating gongs and drums in front and behind, walking through the streets in a mighty manner. It looked like

The specifications are very high.

"This brother."

Chen Jun suddenly stepped forward and stopped a scholar wearing a green shirt.

"Whose wedding ceremony is this? It's so grand."

The scholar in green shirt looked deathly pale and glanced at him, "You are the new ghost who just came in, right?"

With Chen Jun's cultivation level, few people can detect his identity with just a few tricks.

"That's right, I'm new here and I don't understand."

"The one you are talking about is our Ghost Emperor who married his 20th imperial concubine. The imperial concubine is stunningly beautiful. It was the Ghost Emperor who sat down to send the old demon from Montenegro to her. She is deeply loved by the Ghost Emperor."

"Ghost Emperor, have I come to the legendary ghost country?"

"It's natural." The scholar said proudly, "I saw that you were summoned by the Ghost Emperor's calligraphy seal before you passed the first seven years. You are lucky, kid. You didn't become a lonely ghost. I don't know how much you can eat in the future.

The heart, liver and spleen of a human being.”

The scholar narrowed his eyes and licked his tongue, "The taste is absolutely delicious. You will know it after you eat it."

"Oh, brother, have you eaten?"

"Of course I have. Who in the ghost country has never eaten human heart and liver... We are not lonely ghosts in the outside world, and we are treated very well."

"Oh, I dare to ask my brother, how many ghosts are there in the ghost country?"

"Millions of people are the place with the largest concentration of ghost cities in the world. From now on, as long as the divine way in the human world collapses and those city gods disappear, the ghosts of our ghost country can roar and sweep away the human world."

"So powerful. As far as I know, there are many powerful and brilliant people in the world."

"What does it matter?"

The green-shirted scholar looked disdainful, "It's not like the Ghost Emperor has never caught those powerful opponents in the world, just like in the first half of the month..."

"Brother, why don't you continue talking?" Chen Jun cupped his hands and said.

"How can I tell you such a secret for nothing?" The scholar pointed to a street snack shop not far away, "Did you see that my mouth is dry and I need to satisfy my hunger."

"But I'm new here and I don't have any money."

"It doesn't matter, I just need to tear off one of your arms to pay off the debt. You still have a human breath. This quality is the most delicious and valuable."

The scholar looked at Chen Jun, opened his teeth, and couldn't help but swallow.

Chen Jun smiled and said, "It's a ghost anyway, so it doesn't matter if you lose an arm. But do ghosts in ghost countries also eat each other?"

"Flesh and blood are hard to find in the world. If ghosts don't eat, what will ghosts eat?"

The scholar seems to have become accustomed to Chen Jun's behavior. There are really too many examples of new ghosts being swallowed up.

"Your Majesty, here comes your face."

A stooped old man brought two bowls of steaming noodles to the table.

"Young master, this is so disgusting."

Xiaoqian said invisible in Chen Jun's ear. Chen Jun looked at him and smiled. He saw that the black noodles in the bowl were just the tangled hair, and the bright red tiny insects in the gray mist were swimming in the bowl.

, it’s so disgusting to watch.

The scholar ate a lot of hair with a chopstick and picked his teeth with relish: "Did you know that there is a divine monk Fahai in the world? It is said that he has been practicing in the human world for hundreds of years.

The Ghost Emperor has captured him, and today, he invites the ghost kings and great demons from all over the world to come and cook the Fahai."

"It is said that for an eminent monk like Fa Hai, even a sip of his soup can increase his skill for more than ten years. It is simply a divine product of ghost magic."

When Chen Jun left Qiantang, he knew that Fahai had tracked down the City God because of Mu Yang's soul. Later, he found out that the City God had been destroyed, so he made up his mind to track down the ghost country. But he didn't expect that he would be compensated for it, but this was enough to show that.

The ghost emperor of this ghost country has great strength.

At this moment, Yan Chixia's voice sounded in his ears: "I captured the old Black Mountain demon in the Ghost Kingdom. Where is Brother Xu?"

After Chen Jun asked the scholar for his address, he told Yan Chixia.

"Don't you want to eat your bowl of noodles?"

"If you don't want to eat, you can eat if you want."

"I'm full of noodles, but I haven't tasted your arms yet."

The scholar in green shirt smiled faintly. At this time, the noodle stall owner came over and licked his lips, "I want to taste your heart and eat it piece by piece."

The two ghosts opened their eyes as big as copper bells and slowly approached.