Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 158 Entering the Ghost City

Gold River City.

On the most prosperous river in the city, a small boat drifted by itself, slowly drifting through the middle of the river.

There is no one to row the oars, and no one to watch over them.

There was only a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar, sitting by the boat fishing like a fisherman.

His face is square and simple, with a serious demeanor.

Quite a kind of demeanor of masters of Confucianism.

People were coming and going on the riverside streets, but they seemed to turn a blind eye to him.

But at this moment, he suddenly frowned slightly, gently put down the fishing rod in his hand, sat upright, and looked out of the city with a feeling.

"Chang Qu, Lin Wu, Lu Xin...all died in an instant."

"Have you encountered any powerful enemies?"

Thinking of this, his already serious face became even more solemn.

He slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them after a while:

"Fortunately, Zi Chong is fine."

"but……"

"Who in this Jinhe City is so brave and dares to touch my people?"

A flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

As anger grew, the surrounding rivers suddenly began to sway violently.

All of a sudden, the boats along the coast were swept away by the waves, and some mortals who couldn't escape were also swept into the water by the waves. Children and women's cries, struggles, and cries for help...

The anger on the middle-aged Confucian scholar's face gradually dissipated and turned into calm.

He silently watched the scene in front of him.

Watching the children in the waves gradually float up, watching the drenched men and women crying on the shore, their faces are like ancient wells, without waves.

Like a high-altitude god, overlooking all mortal beings.

But around him, no one seemed to see his presence.

…

Zhu Jianyi slowly opened his eyes.

Feeling the light in front of his eyes, he quickly recalled what happened before, and soon couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart:

"I didn't die?"

"Did Master save me?"

Thinking of this, he immediately widened his eyes, struggled to sit up, and immediately looked around.

However, the moment he saw the scene around him, he was shocked!

This is an unnamed tree hole. Seeing the wood grain on the wall of the hole, he immediately recognized that this kind of tree hole is the unique 'big willow' in Jinhe City.

But the key is not this, the key is that the walls of the tree hole are filled with all kinds of stumps, broken hands, broken flesh and blood clots.

With his insight and ruthlessness, he wouldn't lose his composure.

But the key point was that although these stumps and severed hands were bloody and bloody, he relied on his powerful memory to immediately recognize that they were the hands and feet of several monks who followed him.

And the dishonest Foundation Building Zhenxiu, with a weird mask covering his face at the moment, was holding one of his fingers, thinking about something.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Jianyi's hair stood up instantly.

Having followed Master Lin Zhen for many years, he has seen cruel and perverted demonic monks. However, although these people are cruel and perverted, they are only doing it for the sake of practice, at least they will not hold a stump and think about it over and over.

But this strange Foundation Building seems to enjoy it and is quite devoted to it.

At this moment, in Zhu Jianyi's heart, the dread and fear of this Foundation Building's true cultivation reached an unprecedented level.

He secretly made up his mind that if he could survive by chance, he would never provoke such a person again.

But when I think about it carefully, I don't seem to have provoked him at all, it was he who took the initiative to provoke me.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt aggrieved.

He really messed with whoever he provoked!

"woke up?"

But at this moment, a voice that made him tremble suddenly sounded.

Zhu Jianyi immediately recognized that the voice was the true cultivator of the Foundation Building who was studying the severed finger.

He didn't dare to have any extra thoughts, and immediately struggled to stand up, then bowed and said:

"Thank you, senior, for not killing me!"

In this short period of time, he has already come to his senses.

Since he was not killed immediately on the spot, it meant that he was still valuable.

And it's mostly related to the ghost market.

If that's the case, then if you don't perform well, it's really possible that you'll be delayed until the master arrives.

Just because a few of them have soul auras left with the Master and the others are dead, they must have aroused the Master's vigilance now.

And as long as the master comes, this Foundation Building true cultivator will definitely die!

In this regard, no one trusts his master more than him.

After all, he had witnessed his master's style of suppressing other Foundation Building Independent Cultivators. In one word, he was like a god!

These thoughts flashed through my mind.

But then, Zhu Jianyi heard something that made his scalp tingle instantly:

"Oh, you're welcome. After all, you are still useful, but don't be too happy. I left something in your body..."

This untrustworthy and ordinary-looking true cultivator of the Foundation Building threw the severed finger aside, then pulled off the mask on his face and smiled at him.

Zhu Jianyi was suddenly shocked and angry!

But he dared not speak out in anger, and quickly secretly tried to mobilize his magic power. However, what surprised him was that the other party did not stop him at all.

Mana quickly circulates throughout the body.

However, what confused Zhu Jianyi was that he didn't notice anything unusual at all.

"Is he lying to me?"

But seeing the other party's half-smiling gaze, Zhu Jianyi immediately strangled his thoughts to death.

The methods of the Foundation Building monk are so unpredictable. If he wants to control himself, how could he be discovered by a Qi Refining Realm monk?

It must have been hidden too deeply for him to notice on his own.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel deep despair in his heart.

At this time, the true cultivator of Foundation Building spoke again:

"Of course, if you cooperate with me, it will be easy. I am not a murderous person, and I just come to the ghost market to trade with others. As long as the transaction is completed, I will let you go."

Hearing this, Zhu Jianyi couldn't help but look at the broken limbs, broken hands, and pieces of flesh and blood around him.

I have a new understanding of ‘not a murderous person’.

Although he scoffed at the nonsense about "coming to the ghost market to trade with others," Zhu Jianyi couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope.

After all, who wants to die when you can live?

He immediately hesitated and said:

"Senior...can you guarantee it?"

"Haha, what do you think?"

The other party asked rhetorically.

However, after hearing this, Zhu Jianyi felt a little more trustful.

After all, if you really want to lie to yourself, just say 'I can guarantee it'.

Thinking of this, Zhu Jianyi gritted his teeth and finally came up with a way to take the other party into the ghost market.

…

Yunlong Valley.

It is located at the junction of Jinhe City, Sanjiang City and Fengping City.

It is also the proverbial “don’t care zone”.

Bandits are rampant in the Fish and Meat Township, so that all the people around it stay away from it, and it gradually becomes deserted.

But no one knows that there is a ghost market for monks here, which is only open on the day of the moon every month. Only monks who meet the requirements can enter.

On this day, two figures came to Yunlong Valley.

One of the young monks, dressed in blue, had a hint of fear in his heroic face.

The other monk looked about thirty years old, had an ordinary appearance, and was wearing a soap-colored robe.

The two of them stood in front of a mountain stronghold and allowed the bandits to yell and scold them as if they hadn't heard anything.

The young monk lowered his head slightly at this time and said: "Senior Shen, this is the entrance to the 'Linglong Ghost Market'. It only opens on the day of the full moon every month for three days. It is a coincidence that we just happened to meet the opening day."

"But before you go in, you need to remember what the junior said. After you go in, no matter what the junior asks the senior to do, the senior must do it."

The soap-coated monk nodded and said, "I understand, let's go in!"

The soap-coated monk is none other than Wang Ba.

He looked at the bandits not far away and couldn't help but secretly admire the fantastic idea of ​​the ghost city manager.

Who would have thought that the ghost market of monks would be hidden in the cottage of this mortal bandit.

I am afraid that it would be difficult for people from large sects to think of this.

Because of this, the Linglong Ghost City has been established for decades, and there has never been a problem.

Soon, Zhu Jianyi took the initiative to walk to the front of the village, and had a few conversations with a mortal who looked like a strong village owner.

Immediately, the pair conveniently led them to the filthy dungeon.

However, the dungeon was not the goal. After crossing the dungeon, he came to the final water prison. Under Wang Ba's surprised gaze, Zhu Jianyi used a water-proof talisman and got down first into the water prison where rat corpses were floating.

Wang Ba was slightly speechless, and immediately swung his mana directly, separating the water in the water prison, and quickly fell into it.

Sure enough, he saw Zhu Jianyi waiting for him in front of a dark hole.

"It does look a bit like Jinhe Ghost Market."

Wang Ba said.

But Zhu Jianyi shook his head and said: "It just looks like it looks like now, senior will follow me."

After that, Bento walked in first.

Wang Ba secretly squeezed the spirit animal bag tightly, especially the bag of the clear water spirit turtle, and then walked in.

To his surprise, there is no Grotto-Heaven inside like Jinhe Ghost City, there is only one thing inside: the teleportation array.

Seeing this, Wang Ba finally couldn't help but secretly startled.

Not everyone can set up a teleportation array with this strength.

At least a rank three formation master in the gold core realm can do it.

Being able to use the Rank Three formation master, the background of this ghost city is obviously unusual.

The surroundings of the teleportation array are bright, only there is a groove in the middle, which looks a little dim.

Wang Ba probably should be the place where the spiritual stone is placed.

Zhu Jianyi didn't dare to let Wang Ba take out this spirit stone, and immediately took out twenty Low Grade spirit stones from the storage bag in pain.

The teleportation array lit up quickly.

Wang Ba and Zhu Jianyi walked into the teleportation array together, and the light flashed.

In the quiet cave, there was only one formation emitting a little light left.

At the same time, Wang Ba only felt a slight sway.

I haven't seen my surroundings clearly yet.

He heard a burst of noisy conversation reaching his ears.

“Rank Two Low Grade Law Weapon ‘Three Yang Sword’, only costs 1260 yuan Low Grade…”

"...Fu Lu! Fu Lu is here to take a look! Both Rank One High Grade and Supreme Grade are available!"

"Red Yuan Dan! Chi Yuan Dan! 10 Low Grade Spiritual Stones!"

"The latest news is that the Young Palace Master of the Flying Snake Palace is down the mountain and wants to search for the cauldron. The female cultivator must pay attention! You can inquire about the specific route of the Young Palace Master!"

"The latest news is that a sword cultivator surnamed Zhao has selected many Foundation Building cultivators all the way from the north. He will be arriving in Yan Kingdom soon. If you want to become a disciple, please come and inquire..."

(end of this chapter)