Infinite Script Killing

The ghost market is a very special place.

Between yin and yang, between virtuality and reality, similar to the virtuality and reality of the Grand Master, but more real than the Grandmaster's virtuality and reality.

According to the master, this place is the gap between Yin and Yang, similar to a cave.

There are many such gaps between heaven and earth, and many caves, heavens, and paradises often have such gaps.

For example, the Yin-Yang Cave, the Yin-Yang Mountain occupied by the Nine Evil Underworld Ghost Kings, belongs to the cave sky and is the place where the souls of the shaman lineage return.

And Qingcheng Mountain.

People often say that Qingcheng Mountain is a secluded place in the world. Most people understand it to mean the tranquil beauty of the ancient trees in the mountains and forests.

But this secluded place also has another meaning, which is hiding.

Qingcheng Mountain is known as the best paradise in the world. There is a mysterious secret realm on Qingcheng Mountain that is not accessible to ordinary people.

Xu Tong once looked at Qingcheng Mountain from the foot of the mountain. From a distance, he could see the Yunding Tiangong looming on Qingcheng Mountain.

The birthplace of Taoism is no joke.

But in comparison, most of these cave heavens and blessed places are blessed places built by ancient great powers who used magical powers to create heaven and earth and gathered the power of the fire of faith and heaven and earth.

But the ghost market is not like this. The reason why the ghost market is formed, to put it bluntly, is that too many people died in this place, and the resentment of many innocent souls gathered in this gap, forming a place where humans and ghosts meet.

Amidst the palace pavilions with carved beams and painted columns, and on the path paved with bluestones, two men were seen sitting on a coffin and following the pedestrians forward.

“Knife noodles, braised noodles, starched noodles!!”

A fat, shirtless waiter on the street shouted to passers-by.

The waiter is fair, chubby, honest and cute, and looks very lovable.

There is boiling hot water in a large pot on one side, and the braised broth is in another pot. There is a separate large pot of cooked noodles. The steaming heat will whet your appetite.

After struggling for so long, Xu Tong couldn't hold back anymore when he saw the hot noodles.

Just about to speak.

“Boss, let’s have another bowl of shaved noodles!”

A diner at the table behind shouted before Xu Tong.

"middle!"

I saw the fat guy opened the lid of the pot, picked up the noodle knife, and began to quickly slice it on his white and tender belly.

Pieces of uniformly thick noodles fell into the noodle pot as the knife rose and fell.

After a while, a large bowl full of shaved noodles was cooked. The bottom of the bowl was sprinkled with seasonings, a pinch of green onions, a pinch of pickles, and finally a bowl of thick fat soup was poured over it. It looked great and was fragrant.

Just taking one look at the fat guy's round belly, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​tasting it.

Take out a piece of dry food from the prop book, put it to your mouth and start chewing it, just rest it for now.

The bustling crowds of people on the street surged along the street like a tide, and the houses on both sides lined up row upon row.

There are tea houses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses and so on. The shop specializes in silk and satin, jewelry and spices, incense, paper horses, etc. In addition, there are medical clinics, cart repairs, fortune telling, face shaping, and all kinds of services.

I remember that in the script world where I met Master for the second time, I had been to a place like the ghost market.

However, that ghost market was mostly filled with ghosts. If strangers from all over the world had not gathered in Luoyang at that time, I am afraid that not a single living person would have been seen in the ghost market.

At this moment, looking at the ghost market in front of us, we can see humans and ghosts walking together.

The white lanterns and red lanterns correspond to each other, and the lights make people feel a little trance-like, and they feel that the world in front of them is both illusory and real.

“It’s really interesting here!”

Da Ya sat next to Xu Tong, looking at the surrounding vendors with curiosity. Da Ya, who came to this script from the Dharma Ending Age, couldn't help but feel unprecedented satisfaction in her heart.

It seems that this is the prosperous age of cultivation, a world that truly belongs to aliens like them.

Xu Tong didn't speak when he heard this.

He just looked around for traces of Gao Zhuo.

"Huh!!"

At this time, a group of people hurriedly passed by. Xu Tong took a glance. These people were wearing very casual clothes, but they moved in a neat and orderly manner, obviously showing signs of training.

So I couldn't help but take another look and found that the strength of these people was not bad. Although there were no masters among them, there were also first-class players.

This group of people left in a hurry...

"Is it... let's go and have a look."

Xu Tong signaled the black mesons under the coffin to turn around and walk deeper into the ghost market.

Sure enough, on the road, I saw four or five people walking through the crowd in groups.

Most of these people are wearing the clothes of ordinary people, but they are definitely not deliberately disguised in this way.

"Bad guy!"

Xu Tong thought about Li Zheng's memory and found these three words in it.

The bad guys usually work in groups of three or five. They usually are traffickers and goons, and they are distributed in the streets and alleys to monitor news, punish rape and eliminate evil. When necessary, they can quickly gather into an army of bad guys to quickly quell the chaos in the city.

Speaking of the identity of the bad guy, it is a bit similar to the Jin Yiwei of the Ming Dynasty in later generations.

But in terms of power, he is far less terrifying than Jin Yiwei.

The bad guys at this time are more like MI6 in reality.

It mainly collects intelligence and gathers people from all walks of life for its own use.

Even the top masters in the world, as well as those in brothels and casinos, have the eyes of unscrupulous people.

The sudden appearance of so many bad people in a place like the ghost market can't help but make people feel a little abnormal.

"Prince Li, you are well and well!!"

At this moment, Xu Tong's ears suddenly moved, and he heard someone calling him from a distance. However, this call was a method of transmitting sound into a secret, and ordinary people could not hear it.

Xu Tong was startled when he heard this. When he looked up, he saw a group of people on the suspension bridge overhead waving to him.

Taking a closer look, Xu Tong was startled and thought to himself: "Why is this Tu Fei Yuan still alive??"

The group of people standing on the suspension bridge was none other than Gu Pei Yuan, the supervisor of the Qintian Prison.

There are still two disciples following him, one is Nie Haitang, and the other is the eldest disciple Zhao Peng.

At least more than a month has passed since the last time we said goodbye in Yuyang City.

Back when Tu Feiyuan was in Yuyang City, he used his Taoism to make a prophecy on Lu Zhi that he would be proud but regretful.

This prophecy was a gamble on Doi Yuan's life, and it was assumed that he wouldn't live long.

But now when I took a look at Dofeiyuan with my life eye Qimen, I saw that it was all hazy and I couldn't see anything. I couldn't help but feel a little surprised and thought to myself: "Did this fat man break through?"

Just thinking about it again, I thought it was unlikely.

Throughout the ages, the most enlightened people have been the least, and there is a saying that enlightenment is a heavenly being.

Further up, that is the realm of Dao Slaying, and there are even fewer people in this realm.

This fat man's vitality has been severely damaged. There is no reason why he can break through to another level.

Since he couldn't tell, Xu Tong simply stopped worrying about this issue.

Seeing Tu Fei Yuan, Xu Tong could not help but feel a little guilty and looked around to make sure Zhang Haisheng was not behind.

Then he waved his hand with a smile: "What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet the ancient master here. The ancient master's style is still the same. It seems that he must have achieved great mastery."

Tu Feiyuan waved his hand and led a group of people down from the suspension bridge and came to Xu Tong. His eyes couldn't help but look at the coffin under Xu Tong's butt.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his big fat face. He turned around and said to Nie Haitang: "Haitang, just look at what I said. The prince is a kind person. When he came to see me this time, he was considerate for me." Send longevity materials."

Tu Feiyuan said, stretched out his hand and gently touched the coffin.

Well, since the first day he met this old guy, Xu Tong knew that this old man was shameless. Unexpectedly, when they met again, he refreshed his three views and came to him to snatch him away.

But what is the origin of this coffin, and why do so many people care about it? ?

Xu Tong thought deeply in his heart, believing that if it was just a simple coffin, even if it was a thousand-year-old dark wood, it would not cause so many problems.

Just when he was doubtful.

Gu Peiyuan had already shouted to his disciple Zhao Peng to take the coffin back.

Seeing this, Xu Tong couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately slapped Tutu's chubby palms away, coughing twice: "Sorry, Tu... Mr. Gu, I don't think you can use this coffin, but my brother I’m almost dead, and I’m going to lie down in it later.”

"this!!"

Tu Feiyuan followed Xu Tong's fingers and glanced at Da Ya's body. With his strength, even if his vitality was seriously injured and his life was not long, he could still see Da Ya attached to Junichiro at a glance. .

He just pretended to be confused and said: "Although he was a little injured, I think this little brother is in high spirits and has long-term luck. Anyway, I have a golden elixir here, which is the water of Kunlun and the essence of hundreds of flowers. Let this little brother take the Baihua Jade Xu Dan, which is refined with many medicinal materials, and it will ensure that the medicine will cure the disease."

As Doi Yuan spoke, he took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and placed it in the palm of his hand.

"puff!!"

However, as soon as Doi Yuan finished speaking, Xu Tong's dagger had already been inserted into Junichiro's chest, and the blood quickly dyed most of the clothes on Junichiro's chest red.

"you!!"

Seeing this scene, Nie Haitang and Zhao Peng couldn't help but change their expressions.

It seems that he never expected that Li Zheng, the righteous prince in Yuyang City, would dare to kill people in the street.

Xu Tong ignored the horrified looks in their eyes and stared straight at Gu Peiyuan in front of him: "Look, isn't this useful?"

As he said that, he reached out and took the elixir from Tu Fei Yuan's palm, and winked at Tu Fei Yuan mischievously: "This can't be wasted, just keep it for me to eat..."