Lord, I am such a good person.

Not long after She Ran left, the big-headed ghost who had been hanging far behind suddenly raised his head from the ground.

"[Baili Di Listening Technique]"

"Da Tou Da Tou, let's go quickly."

Randomly patting the gravel on his body, the little hanging-boot ghost pulled the big-headed ghost's ears and kept urging,

"Ang, Datou knows."

Taking out a small bag from his arms, the big-headed ghost turned and trotted towards the white paper bridge.

"Hehe, as an outstanding disciple of [Diting Sect], Datou has many identities. This time Datou is the messenger clerk under the City God's Department."

Just as he was talking, the big-headed ghost had already arrived in front of the paper bridge, opened the small bag and took out a handful of yellow rice.

"Well, Datou feels sorry for you, so I'll give you more to eat."

"Wow~"

The paper bridge instantly became boiling, and countless long tongues poked out of the originally silent mouth and attacked the yellow rice crazily.

Seeing that the yellow rice was devoured instantly, Datou was not in a hurry to board the bridge, and continued to take out several handfuls of yellow rice from the bag.

That's it,

As handfuls of yellow rice were devoured by the big mouths on these bridges, the originally alive paper bridges became as drowsy as if they were drunk.

"You can leave now."

He stuffed the small bag into his arms with a smile, and the big-headed ghost carefully stepped on the rickety paper bridge, stumbling like a duck.

"The monk is so courageous. I didn't expect that he actually disguised himself as the City God. Fortunately, this place is separated from the Yangshi, otherwise the monk would have been discovered by those two bastard generals."

After walking across the paper bridge, the figure of the big-headed ghost stumbled and disappeared into the dark night.

However, not long after Datou left, another group of figures appeared in front of the paper bridge.

The eight-carrying sedan was traveling in the air, and dozens of broken old trees seemed to be hanging on it.

Under the pink curtains swaying in the wind, dozens of handsome monks could be seen lying on a bloated body with a look of obsession on their faces;

"Hehe~"

A sweet laughter like silver bells suddenly sounded, and then I saw this large sedan with a flying head slowly stopping in front of the paper bridge.

"That Keren'er really makes the slave family so happy. Just smelling the smell left by Keren'er makes the slave family a little unbearable."

"Huh~"

As a dark wind blew, the curtain slowly opened,

I saw a mountain of meat suddenly appeared in front of me.

"I didn't expect that Keren'er would come to such a dangerous place. What if Keren'er is injured? No, even the skin can't be scratched. The slave family has to rescue him and let Keren'er go home obediently and become the bright king of the slave family."

Under the mountain of meat, under the elephant leg with layers of meat waves,

The bald monk who was following Shiran in the city not long ago appeared here for some unknown reason. At this moment, he was hugging the elephant leg with a fascinated look on his face.

"Good Bodhisattva, good Bodhisattva, please step on the little monk quickly, step on the little monk quickly."

"Hehe, you're a useless piece of trash, well, but you can still count yourself as a credit to finding a sweetheart."

The elephant's legs slowly lifted up, and the monk's face turned red, looking like a madman.

………

As for Shi Ran pretending to be the son of the city god, isn't he afraid of being discovered?

"Haha, it doesn't matter. The poor monk will take action on his own. Ahem, I'm sorry to interfere."

The pale young man sat slumped on the bicycle frame, swinging his legs lazily.

"Of course I'm not afraid. The worst thing I can do is damage my body here. After all, Lord Buddha, I'm really curious about this place. It seems to be a ghost country but it's not. So what kind of ghost place is this place?"

The bronze carriage drove quietly on the road filled with ghostly ghost fires, followed closely by the ghost servants transformed by the ghost monks in front and behind.

As the yin became more intense, a light suddenly came from not far ahead,

Look up,

I saw a small, brightly lit urn city appearing on the extremely empty plain.

Although there was no sight of the city, it seemed that it was bustling with activity, with all kinds of noises and wailings coming and going.

"Cheng Huang actually built an urn city here? Is it a place to hide troops? He doesn't want to do big things, right?"

Holding his chin suspiciously, he raised his head with relief and looked at the traces left by the densely packed weapons on the city wall, and couldn't help but guess this in his heart.

"Look, the young master is here. Come, open the city gate!"

The sharp-eyed people on the city wall seemed to have seen the bronze carriage, so they shouted and urged it.

"Squeak~"

The heavy city gate was slowly pushed open, and two ghosts about five meters tall with green faces and fangs walked out, followed by a flood of Yin soldiers pouring out of the city, obediently standing at the door to welcome the carriage.

"Haha, Master, are you back? Huh? Master, are you injured? Damn it, who did it?"

General Silver Lock, whom he had seen by the river before, came up to him with a smile, but his expression suddenly changed when he saw the pale young man.

"Well, something happened in the city. I suffered some losses, so I'm a little tired. Send me back to rest first."

Knowing that too much words lead to mistakes, Yi Ran just waved his hands casually, pretending to be unhappy.

"Uh, yes, come here, send the young master back to your home to rest quickly."

Seeing this, General Silver Lock was reluctant to step forward. He could only suppress the doubts in his heart for the time being, and quickly turned around and waved to the Yin soldiers behind him.

"Gululu~"

The bronze carriage slowly passed through the city gate under the leadership of Yin soldiers.

"Is the city dead in vain? Given this name, is it possible that the City God is unwilling to be inferior to others and wants to be the lord of hell?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the two characters "Death in vain" flashing on the city gate plaque, and his eyelids jumped with relief.

"Gululu~"

The carriage continues to move forward,

The scene in the city suddenly came into view,

"Fried eyeballs, bursting with juice in one bite~"

"Charcoal grilled heart and lungs, blood sausage vermicelli, candied haws baby head~"

"..."

As soon as I entered the city, I heard the sounds of selling one after another. I looked up and saw,

Some are missing arms and legs, some have only one eye and one ear, and some have belly as big as a ball but limbs as thin as dry wood.

…

There are all kinds of ghosts and ghosts walking through it, it's so lively.

"Shua~"

However, this group of ghosts paused for a moment after seeing She Ran and the others, and then knelt down tremblingly without saying a word. In just an instant, the originally bustling and lively street became silent.

"Get out of my way, how dare you block the young master's way."

In front of the team, a Yin soldier stepped forward with a ferocious smile, waving his whip and hitting the ghosts.

"Ah~"

Immediately afterwards, there were screams and wailings of pain one after another, and the ghosts kneeling behind them even walked on their knees and retreated quickly towards the back.

"This is~"

However, Shi Ran's attention at this moment was all attracted by the Yin soldier wielding a long whip.

I saw those ghosts who had been whipped with long whips trembling as they cried and howled, and their figures gradually became a little blurry.

Although there was a sickly flush on his face, there was no expression in Shiran's eyes at all.

"They are all the souls of human beings after they died. The city god secretly intercepted these souls and threw them all into this city. If I remember correctly, this is a capital crime."