"I don't know. But the Ghost King said that before his wedding banquet, you can play whatever you want, and all the expenses will be paid by the Ghost King!" The male ghost chuckled, feeling inexplicably creepy.

"Oh? Then tell me, what fun things are there in Fengdu City?" Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and asked with interest.

"Hey. Gambling houses, brothels, taverns, tea gardens, we have everything in Fengdu city, and we can definitely give our guests the best enjoyment." The female ghost said with a smile.

Gambling house, brothel, tavern, tea garden?

Luo Yan sneered in his heart.

I also enjoy that a group of dead ghosts can play whatever tricks they can, but in the end they are just a bunch of illusions.

With illusions, it may be possible to paralyze ordinary monks and make those monks feel bliss.

But if you want to deceive people like them...just think about it, it's simply impossible!

"We have the only brothel and gambling house in Fengdu City. I usually like to go there. But those customers are very strange. They are only interested in cemeteries..." The male ghost said suddenly, his tone was a little weird, as if he was mocking the human race.

Monks don't understand fun.

"Graveyard? Where is that place?" Luo Yan was curious.

Are all the human monks running to the cemetery?

"This is specially built by the Ghost King for all our guests. There are countless graves in the cemetery. Some graves contain treasures, and some graves contain terrifying evil spirits. Hehe, it all depends on luck. Opening the graves

Among them, you may suffer bad luck, or you may get opportunities. It is said that yesterday, a guest got a top-quality treasure in the cemetery." The male ghost said with a smile.

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes.

Open a grave?

It's really full of bad taste.

But there are even top-quality treasures... This made him feel surprised at the time, and he was even a little bit moved.

His Yellow Heavenly Immortal Picture, after painstakingly swallowing the souls of five hundred Dharma images, broke through to the middle-grade treasure.

And if someone opens a grave, they will get a top-quality treasure.

This gap is really huge.

"Hey, guests are welcome. I, She, will be your guide and take you around Fengdu City." She Gui put a hand on his chest and bowed slightly to Luo Yan.

Like a human servant.

"And I, Yunxuan!" The female ghost also called from the side.

Luo Yan looked at the two ghost generals, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "Okay, please, you two, lead the way and take me to meet the human monks in the city first."

*She smiled slightly and said: "As you wish, distinguished guest."

The two ghost generals turned around and walked towards Fengdu City.

Luo Yanze followed suit, followed them, and soon walked into Fengdu City.

It was different from his imagination of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

This Fengdu city was empty, gloomy, lonely, and so quiet that there was no sound of wind. The only sound that could be heard was the rustling of the feet of the three people walking on the ground.

The streets are wide and appear to be made of bluestone.

As for both sides of the street, there are rows of buildings with strange and weird shapes, full of alternative flavor.

Luo Yan looked at Fengdu City and asked, "Why is there not a single ghost in Fengdu City?"

* She chuckled and immediately explained: "Those ghost soldiers are ignorant and have no intelligence. Aren't these guests here? In order to prevent those ignorant ghost soldiers from disturbing the guests, the Ghost King simply ordered that they be imprisoned. "

Luo Yan nodded.

And indeed it is.

If those ignorant ghost soldiers were allowed to smell the breath of a living person, they would probably get drunk and rush towards him in a swarm.

Under the leadership of She, Luo Yan soon walked into an inn and met several human monks who had arrived earlier.

To his surprise, Lei Meng and three others were also there.

"Huang Changliu, are you here too?"

In the lobby on the first floor of the inn, eight people including Lei Meng were sitting in a circle, chatting.

Seeing Luo Yan come in, Feng Xiaoyun seemed to have expected it. He stood up with a smile and pulled out an empty chair next to him, gesturing for Luo Yan to take a seat.

"Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Lei and Senior Brother Feng are here."

Luo Yan walked over to Feng Xiaoyun and sat down, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes: "Brother Feng, when did you come here?"

"The three of us came here yesterday. As for them, they came earlier than us." Feng Xiaoyun pursed his lips at the monks around him, with a hint of jealousy on his face.

"Junior Brother Huang doesn't know that this Fengdu City is a treasure land. Not only are there rare treasures for three meals a day, but there are also places where rare treasures are buried, such as cemeteries, where we can enter and choose the rare treasures based on luck. Junior Brother Huang The last one to come is a big loss." Lei Meng said in a joking tone.

"I know about the cemetery. I heard from the two ghost generals that someone got a top-quality treasure?" Luo Yan's eyes showed a hint of curiosity, and he glanced at the monks present.

No one answered.

But Luo Yan noticed that everyone was looking at a monk with a dull expression.

Seeing this, the dull monk seemed a little helpless, but he could only take out a writing brush from the storage ring and show it to Luo Yan.

"This is the most precious treasure, the Judge's Pen. It can be used to write words according to the law, and it has great power."

The dull monk did not want to reveal too much, so he spoke briefly and concisely, then put away the judge's pen, lowered his head to sip the tea, and stopped communicating with the monks around him.

"Han Li, this Judge's Pen of yours is just an imitation, far inferior to the original. The real Judge's Pen is the famous Territory Lord-level weapon of the Tiangui Sect. In the past, a star master of the Tiangui Sect, with the help of the Judge's Pen, If you write the word 'death', you will kill a domain lord! With your judge pen, if you write the word 'death', can you kill me who is in the same realm?"

Mu Hanyu sneered, his tone inexplicably contemptuous.

"There's no problem in imitating it. After all, this is a top-quality treasure, enough for me to use it to the realm of heaven and man. As for slaying Your Excellency... this is naturally impossible. With my current cultivation level, I can't activate this treasure for the time being. "The monk named Han Zu lowered his eyes and looked calm, not at all angered by Mu Hanyu's disparagement.

"Fellow Daoist Han is right. The best treasure is the best treasure. Even if it is an imitation, this judge's pen is more powerful than the ordinary best treasures." Luo Yan said with a smile.

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Mu Hanyu had nothing to do with Luo Yan, but when he saw Luo Yan opening his mouth to support Han Li, his face immediately darkened and he wanted to say something.

But at this moment.

Outside the lobby, a group of ghosts will file in.

"Dear guests, it's lunch time!"

These evil spirits have different shapes, some are bloated like balls, some are weird like octopuses, and some are flat as if they have been run over by some huge thing.

But at this time, they all carried plates of rare treasures, entered one by one, walked around the round table, and placed the plates in their hands on the table.

“Finally the food is served!”

"Come and see what's there."

"This is...the seventh-level rare enlightenment fruit?"

"There is also the flesh and blood of the eighth-level star beast, which is a good thing."

All the monks looked at the ghost generals serving dishes one after another, their eyes were burning and they swallowed their saliva.

These rare treasures are of great value, and even they rarely enjoy them.

But now.

They can eat as much as they want, and all for free!

"Luo Yan, this Fengdu Ghost King is so generous! It's just a wedding banquet, but he actually brought out so many good things to entertain us!"

Huang Changliu huddled in the picture of Huang Tianxian, his eyes were red, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

pity.

It is destined not to be his fault.

“It’s really generous!”

Luo Yan agreed with Huang Changliu's point of view.

The rare treasures on this table are all extraordinary, with seventh-level treasures being the lowest, and many eighth-level treasures, and even among them, there are ninth-level rare treasures that are comparable to the Yellow Heaven Immortal Fruit!

"Okay, the food is ready. Guests, enjoy."

A ghost wearing a high hat placed the last plate on the table, smiled lightly at everyone, and left with elegant steps.

Silence returned to the lobby, leaving only Luo Yan and others, sitting around the table, breathing a little quickly.

Time seemed to freeze, and no one moved.

But just the next second.

As if by chance, everyone started eating, drinking and devouring it like crazy!

Except for the three Lei Meng!

"The eighth-level rain flower fruit can temper the rain veins and strengthen one's control over the celestial phenomena! Mine, eat it!"

"The eighth-level Fierce Sun Fruit can temper fire veins..."

"If you take a sip of the ninth-level Biyan Immortal Spring, you will not only increase your magic power, but you will also be able to understand the great path of water, and you may have a chance to gain supernatural powers!"
To be continued...