Trafford’s Trading Club

The bustling ghost town streets are different from the prosperity of the ordinary world.

They were walking slowly among the people of the ghost town... separated by about a third person's distance, side by side.

After leaving the store with the handsome man who appeared once in three thousand years as a gimmick, the true dragon of China did not say a word and looked very worried.

She wanted to speak several times, but found that it was actually better not to speak at this moment.

Even though the two of them were separated by some distance, they were walking slowly and leisurely in this bustling place without being disturbed, with the lights dimming and the moon and stars shining brightly.

The little girl carrying a flower basket passed in front of Boss Luo and Long Xiruo and brought a bouquet of light yellow flowers.

There is a small firefly hanging on the petals, which is very beautiful.

She gave such flowers to every citizen of the ghost country wandering on the road.

The yellow flower in Long Xiruo's hand turned slowly, and the fireflies on the petals suddenly flew away as if frightened.

"Why did you suddenly think of coming to this place?" The real dragon of China finally took the initiative to break the silence in the bustling night market of this ghost town and frowned: "Did you, the big boss, also take a fancy to the lonely soul in this ghost town? Wild ghost?"

"A lonely ghost?" Boss Luo blinked.

The real dragon of China said calmly: "They have no chance to return. Most of them will be annihilated by Yang Qi after leaving the ghost city. There are no so-called relatives in the world. They can only hide in this dark place all day long. They are not lonely souls." What is a ghost?”

Boss Luo smiled slightly, with a calm expression on his face that refused to refute.

Long Xiruo rolled his eyes as if annoyed.

The last time she fainted and her brain was confused due to malnutrition. At this time, she was no longer in the forbidden area. The power of the land of China was continuously replenished, keeping her in the best condition at all times. It was impossible to be unable to walk when she saw a man. possible!

"Do you know what I hate about you the most?" The real dragon from China said seriously as he rolled his eyes.

"What is it?" Boss Luo asked curiously.

Long Xiruo said seriously: "There is no fireworks at all, lifeless, like an old man."

Boss Luo smiled and said that he was actually more cheerful now than before.

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Luo Qiu walked forward and quickly merged into the ghost city's soul. Long Xiruo had to follow him.

She was afraid that she would lose her. This was the only thing in the entire land of China, and even in this huge world, that she was not confident that she could always catch up with….

"You haven't answered my question yet," she pressed.

"I think I've known about Ghost Town for a while, but I never had a chance to see it, so I decided to take a short walk before dinner."

"Is it really just like this?" Long Xiruo obviously had an expression that said, "What a coincidence, if I don't come, you won't come?"

Luo Qiu then smiled slightly and said: "Then...Miss Long, just think that I am following your footsteps and I am here to see you."

Bang bang bang bang bang...

"Then I'm really flattered, aren't I?" Long Xiruo sneered, his face full of disdain. She is in great condition now, and she is not worried at all with 100% constant power!

But why... my heart was beating so fast.

"Where's Miss Long?" Boss Luo asked curiously: "Why did you come all the way here?"

"Huh? Oh, it's because..."

The True Dragon of China changed the topic at this time, "Why, don't you know? Aren't you supposed to know everything? Just like the so-called intelligence channel you opened for me, as a store manager, you want to get Intelligence, isn’t it easier?”

"Miss Long is joking." Boss Luo smiled and said, "If I want to obtain information, I still have to trade with the [store] itself."

"You are the store manager, why do you want me..." The real dragon from China suddenly widened his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Boss Luo said softly: "I am just the owner of the shop. This owner is not the owner of the owner."

Long Xiruo frowned subconsciously.

[Shop]...The shops collectively referred to as [that place] have always been extremely mysterious.

In addition to giving everything and getting everything in return, others can no longer know any details about the [store] other than this rule.

Even as a true dragon of China, she is the same.

"This kind of thing..." Long Xiruo lowered his head, unable to see his face, and said in a faint voice, "Why do you want to tell me?"

Boss Luo thought for a while, "Probably, I feel that even if I tell Miss Long, it won't matter. You will know these things sooner or later, and I think Miss Long will not hurt me."

Bang bang... bang bang... bang...

"You... aren't you afraid that the follower behind you will be unhappy?" She raised her head and looked at this guy who was still quiet in the bustling ghost market with a burning gaze.

"Why are you unhappy?"

"Who knows." Long Xiruo snorted, turned away, and muttered: "You obviously know it well..."

"Actually, we are very willing to make friends with different people." Boss Luo suddenly said: "We are also more willing to stay with people in need as friends."

"You want me to be friends with that dead woman?" The real dragon from China instantly looked like a female cat whose tail was stepped on, and said angrily: "No way! Unless it's me..."

died.

I couldn't say these words...Besides, why should I be the one who dies?

"...Unless that damn woman comes to beg me!"

This sentence naturally made him tough.

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"I'm afraid this is still a bit difficult." Boss Luo chuckled.

"I just want to help that guy..." the real dragon from China muttered again, and then shook his head, "I'm too lazy to argue with you here, I have important things to do, so don't get in the way... Damn it! What did I come to the ghost town for... a distress call from Baijie Niubi!!"

Finally, after several heartbeats, the real dragon of China finally remembered the purpose of this trip to the ghost town.

"Is there something important?"

Long Xiruo nodded: "I received a call from Taoist Baijie, as if asking for help. Every year before and after the Ghost Festival, the gate of hell will be opened wide. This was a rule that existed when the underworld was still there... Forget it. , let’s talk as we walk!”

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The underworld, the six paths of reincarnation, and the order of all living things in the world.

I don’t know since when, the door to the underworld is no longer open, the six paths of reincarnation have been lost, and the lonely ghosts in the world can only stay in the world.

They have lost all the guidance of the underworld, cannot walk on the Naihe Bridge, and cannot drink Meng Po Soup. Over time, they have brought many negative impacts to this mortal world.

"Initially, it was Xiao Shengmo who discovered the Fengdu Ghost Town. It is connected to Huangquan Road, but half of the Huangquan Road is broken." On the way, Long Xiruo used her usual simple and straightforward language to explain the origin of Fengdu Ghost Town.

"The broken Huangquan Road, where the sound of the flute could not pass, begged me for a hundred days and nights."

"I walked over, but not a single underworld ghost could be seen in the entire underworld. There was no king of hell in the ten palaces. The eighteenth level of hell was even half empty. There was actually a little ghost sitting on the lotus platform of Ksitigarbha. No one knew what happened. What happened."

"The road to hell is broken, and the six paths of reincarnation have disappeared. I have no choice but to move half of the underworld up... It belonged to my grandmother. That time I was really tired... and I was exhausted."

"This Fengdu Ghost City was built using half of the underworld. In short, I was the one who worked as a porter, and Xiao Shengmo and Bai Jie worked together to complete the rest."

"With the Fengdu Ghost City built in this half of the underworld, the lonely ghosts in the world will have a place to stay."

"It's just that the Six Paths of Reincarnation have disappeared. No matter how big this ghost town is, it has already been about to explode over the years... What's terrible is that although the underworld is broken into two parts, the mechanism of the ghost gate of Zhongyuan still exists. Every year at this time At that time, the evil spirits in the other half of the underworld want to struggle out... You should have already thought about what the other half of the underworld is."

Boss Luo thought for a moment and said, "The so-called...eighteen levels of hell?"

The True Dragon of China nodded, "That's right. The Eighteenth Level of Hell I discovered at that time was indeed half empty, but there was still half of it. The half of the Underworld I carried back was outside the Eighteenth Level of Hell. After so many years Come on, every year at this time, the guys from the Taoist sect and Xiao Shengmo work together to guard the place... We've always been in peace, so I didn't care too much."

"But it seems there was an accident this time?"

Long Xiruo nodded.

Boss Luo looked around, thought for a moment and said, "But this ghost town doesn't look like anything has changed."

"This is also what's weird about me." Long Xiruo mused: "As soon as I came here, I saw the ghost market open, and I felt strange, so I didn't go to the City Lord's Mansion immediately and planned to check it out. After all! It’s not what you see, what kind of duck shop are you visiting!”

Boss Luo smiled without comment.

It’s over, I won’t be able to survive this life...

The real dragon in China suddenly had a dark look on his face, and kicked open the door of the ghost town's lord's mansion. It was all because of the ghost town's lord's poor management. All kinds of weird shops were opened!

It has been decided that if the guarding of the ghost gate really fails this time and some extremely vicious ghost breaks out... let the first one you encounter disappear completely!

"The City Lord's Mansion is quite quiet." Boss Luo followed and entered the gate of the Ghost City City Lord's Mansion.

The road in front of the city lord's palace looked unusually eerie. Unlike the bustling ghost market below, there was no sound at all.

Long Xiruo glanced at Boss Luo subconsciously, then frowned and strode directly into the city lord's hall. The power of a true dragon can ward off all evil. Theoretically, there is no one in this place who can get her, not only not here, but also in the eighteen levels of hell.

She shouldn't have anything to worry about, but she felt vaguely uneasy right now.

There was a huge contrast between the liveliness of the ghost market and the weirdness of the city lord's mansion... She couldn't even see a ghost servant.

"Even if Xiao Shengmo and Bai Jie leave here, there won't be even a ghost servant here. It's so strange!" Long Xiruo frowned deeper... However, after stepping into the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, she His expression suddenly changed slightly.

"There was a fierce battle here!"

Within the main hall, traces of tearing can be seen everywhere... Noda's city lord's main hall is now in tatters with only a few pillars supporting it.

Bloodstains.

It's real blood.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past the eyes of Boss Luo and Long Xiruo, and then quickly rushed up, rushing to the higher ground of the City Lord's Mansion... A tower overlooking the entire Ghost Kingdom. The small building of the palace.

"Where to go!" The real dragon from China shouted coldly, transformed into a golden stream of light, and instantly caught up with the fleeing figure, and also boarded the small building in front.

After landing, Long Xiruo's eyes instantly focused, and she saw the figure that led her here, standing in front of the stands of the small building, standing with her hands behind her hands, looking down at the Ghost Kingdom Shrine below.

The real dragon from China tilted his head slightly. Seeing that Boss Luo had appeared beside him unknowingly, he seemed to feel more at ease, and then said in a deep voice: "Who are you... Why did you deliberately bring me here? Xiao What does the disappearance of Shengmo and the others have to do with you?"

"True Dragon of China, have you ever regretted building this ghost city?" Black Shadow said slowly at this time.

"Speak humanly!" Long Xiruo sneered directly, "My patience is limited!"

"I'm not a human being." The shadow shook his head and said calmly.

"You're a pretentious guy." Long Xiruo snorted coldly, his eyes turned into broken gold, and the power of the real dragon shone in all directions like the scorching sun.

She rushed out like lightning and reached out directly to grab the black shadow.

However, she caught nothing... Shenzhou's real dragon hand was like a real dragon. What she caught was just a black robe. The moment the robe was lifted, she saw a little girl holding a flower basket standing in front of her. She again sent a bouquet of small yellow flowers.

"you……"

Long Xiruo, who was stunned by the scene in front of him, was stunned on the spot.

"Master Long, my name is Xiao Xiaoxiao, and I am the adopted daughter of the Lord of the City." The little girl holding the flower basket said with a slight smile.

"What's going on...you kid?" Long Xiruo frowned.

"Lord Long, have you forgotten?" The little girl holding the small yellow flower in her hand said softly: "Today is the thousandth New Year since the founding of the ghost town! So, everyone has prepared some gifts for you, Lord Long."

"Gift……"

The real dragon from China subconsciously raised his head and saw this small building.

Only a little bit of fluorescence was slowly rising from the ghost market at this time, just like the rising stars in the sky.

The citizens of the Ghost Kingdom were holding yellow flowers in their hands at this time, and with the fireflies lingering on the flowers, they were flying freely under the night sky of the Ghost Kingdom Shrine.

The lord of the ghost town was silently playing his flute, and he was suddenly among them.

And in this galaxy, there is another place filled with dense purple mist... entangled with a group of immortal Taoist priests, it is Taoist leader Baijie Taoist, and the Taoist elders who came with them.

The little girl Xiao Xiaoxiao climbed onto the railing of the small building, opened her hands, and said loudly: "Everyone! Get ready! One! Two! Three!"

All of a sudden.

Thousands of voices, thousands of voices, sounded together with the continuous night.

"Thank you, Mr. Long! Please accept my three bows!"

"Thank you, Mr. Long! Please accept my three bows!"

"Thank you, Mr. Long! Please accept my three bows!"

In the galaxy formed by the fireflies' starlight, Xiao Shengmo, the lord of the ghost town, took the lead in worshiping.

Taoist Baijie and others followed closely behind, with smiles on their faces.

The true dragon of China stood in front of the people of the ghost country flying in the sky, and the gorgeous fluorescence covered her with a thin and soft veil... She suddenly took a small half step back and turned her head. .

"Tsk...he actually did this!"

She bit her lips tightly.

"It seems that these lonely ghosts have found a home early in the morning." Boss Luo came to her side at some unknown time and said lightly.

"You... knew this a long time ago?" Long Xiruo raised his eyes to look at him. He was in his eyes, and there was also the fluorescent light in the sky, and there was even some cool mist in the night.

"You are the most beautiful tonight."

The true dragon, which is worshiped by the creatures of China, is as bright as a star in Luo Qiu's eyes.

He handed her a small yellow flower.