I'm very confused about the existence of such a place, but this feeling is not unfamiliar. Why is it not unfamiliar? It's just because I felt like this when I entered that secret ghost market. It suddenly seemed like a dream, and it seemed real and illusory.

In this way, is it my own soul that has entered here? I raised my hand and touched my neck habitually. What came across was not the touch of warm, elastic skin, nor was there any

When I touched that familiar rope, I found nothingness without a trace.

Yes, the state of the soul!

This discovery not only did not make me take it for granted, but actually made me panic. How long can the body last if the soul completely leaves the body? It is like a vegetative state. If it is maintained with all its strength, if it is really completely separated from the soul, the soul will not be able to survive at all.

If it does not exist in the physical body, then the vegetative person will die soon.

Doesn't it matter if our bodies are left outside like that? This is different from being in a ghost market. There is a safe time there, and we will come out when it comes. How long we have to enter here is simply incalculable.

of.

Lu Shan looked at me and smiled bitterly, and said: "Chengyi, I will accompany you to explore together. I didn't expect that things would develop like this until now."

"Did you find out?" I looked at Lu Shan with the same wry smile. He kept saying that he was a Shanzimai, and his thoughts were more delicate than Xiao Chengqian, who was also a Shanzimai. It was not surprising that he was the first to discover.

Facing my question, Lu Shan nodded and said something that couldn't be more obvious. He asked me to look at everyone.

At this time, I looked at everyone. As Lu Shan said, it couldn't be more obvious, because we all changed our appearance. The so-called changed appearance does not mean that our appearance has changed, but the whole person's clothing.

, the temperament has changed.

We in Lao Li's lineage here all wear dark yellow Taoist robes and carry a cloth bag of the same color embroidered with gossip. Our temperament seems to be less worldly and more mundane.

Ruyue, on the other hand, is dressed like a Miao girl, looking a little more quirky and quirky from her childhood.

As for Jue Yuan, he was wearing a white monk's robe and had a delicate and compassionate face, which made him look like an eminent monk.

Hui Gen'er, on the other hand, looked much more "tough". He was wearing a monk's robe similar to Dingyuan's, with half of his body exposed. His sleeves were casually tucked into his belt, and his blood-colored tattoos were now fully exposed.

vivid.

But the strangest thing is Lu Shan and Tao Bo. They are wearing strange uniforms that I have never seen before, with numbers on them.

Tao Bo looked at his clothes with a very ugly face. Lu Shan smiled comfortingly at him, and then looked at his clothes and said, "It's a memory I don't want to think of, but after entering this place, it reflects

The deepest image of a person."

My understanding of Lu Shan and Tao Bo is really limited, but after spending a long time together, I feel in my heart that these two people are not bad in nature. Gradually, the relationship between them gradually tilted, and I began to regard them as friends.

From the looks of them, they seemed to have experienced something that they couldn't tell anyone about, but I didn't know, and what I could do was limited. I could only smile at them in a comforting way, and then said to everyone seriously: "What is our current situation?"

, I think everyone knows it well, if you don’t want to really die, then hurry up.”

Yes, hurry up, otherwise your physical body won't last long.

There was no other choice in front of me, there was only a black avenue, and there was still the way I came from when I turned back. Behind me was just mist. I tried to take a few steps back, but no matter how I walked, I would just go back to where I was.

There is simply no turning back.

Even how to get out became a problem, so I had no choice but to move forward.

In a special space, there are special restrictions. It is said that in the ordinary and ordinary world, whether the soul is floating or flying, it is basically not restricted by the physical world and has a very fast speed.

But here, we can only walk along this black road honestly, as if we are in a ghost market.

No wonder the old man would tell us that it was impossible to bring the magic weapon in for real.

But what happened to the agarwood beads on my hand? Now here, it is no longer the original agarwood beads. Each bead has turned into a ball of light red dense gas. What’s even more magical is

There is a small looming blue light in this gas, and I don't even know what it is.

Is this the original appearance of my agarwood beaded spirit? I feel very magical, but after all, this is not the time to explore this. After all, we are already in the legendary ghost town, which is still very unfriendly and full of unknown changes.

——New Town.

The road under our feet has become wider and wider. From the beginning, only three people could walk parallel to each other, it has become wide enough for all of us to walk parallel to each other.

The surrounding scenery, from the beginning where only mist could be seen on both sides of the road, turned into an endless black plain when you look up.

On that plain there were no green grass and red flowers like the plains in the real world. Instead, there was only the dark land, with the occasional silhouette of one or two black trees appearing, giving it a desolate and desperate look.

The time in this kind of space cannot be calculated, not even hunger, thirst, fatigue, including the desire and thoughts of excretion. After all, it is already the state of the soul, so time becomes more blurred.

We don’t know how long we have been walking. The scenery in our eyes is all this black plain, which is annoying. Moreover, we have walked along the way for so long, not to mention a ghost, not even a sound, so

The road inevitably becomes heavier as we go.

"Chengyi, how long will it take to reach the end?" Xiao Chengqian's patience has reached its limit. The only thing that supports us is the vague building in the mist in the distance. We originally expected it to be dangerous and didn't want to face it so quickly.

Yes, but after walking in this environment for a long time, it became a place of hope.

"I don't know, just keep going." Because there is no concept of time here, or even fatigue, and I really don't know when the end will be.

But things in this world are often like this. Just when you are already disappointed and think that a certain thing or a certain state is unchangeable and will go on forever, a turning point appears.

When Xiao Chengqian and I were talking, a faint mist suddenly appeared in front of our eyes. The farther we went, the thicker the mist became. We walked forward numbly. We didn't pay attention to the mist at first, but we didn't know it would lead to us.

Into the thick fog

The world in front of us has finally changed, and a city is truly standing in front of us. The black city wall, the buildings on the city wall full of ancient Chinese style, the dark blue sky, and the purple-black flames constitute the scene in front of us.

screen.

There is boundless silence outside the city gate. The city gate is half open, and there is not even a gatekeeper. The road leading to the city wall is no longer the black road, but a bridge over the moat. Under the bridge

The flowing purple-red river water we have seen occasionally flies past a figure in the river, and then disappears again.

"Is it really a city? It's very stressful." The speaker was Brother Chengxin. I understand what he meant. We are here to fight against a city, how can we not be stressed?

"Yes, it's a city, let's go in." I said while trying to keep calm. There was no turning back, no choice, so what else could there be to say except moving forward? The whole journey was just following the footsteps of the master, but things continued.

, on the contrary, we have almost forgotten what the purpose is and are pushed forward by one thing.

It's like I saw a door in the Yin Qi, and I thought I had no ability to stop it. If the sky fell, a tall man would hold it up, but I didn't expect that I would inexplicably be the first to bear the brunt.

This is what I thought as I walked on that bridge.

I tried my best not to look under the bridge, but I had to see that the figures in the river under the bridge were dead souls one by one. They struggled, but in the end they couldn't climb ashore. They could only howl and be washed away by the moat again and again.

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Or is this one of the punishments in the city? I can only understand it this way.

The half-opened city gate was right in front of me. I tried my best to step in without thinking about anything. After passing through the dark and deep city gate, our group finally entered this so-called new city.

At that moment, we were surrounded by an atmosphere full of wantonness, arrogance, and depravity!

Because what comes into view in the first scene is a few painful figures and twisted faces. They are fighting each other, but they cannot really be killed. They can only fall down, stand up again, and then pounce on them again.

They were fighting like this at the city gate, with no fixed target, just venting their anger completely, hurting whoever they met, and basically completely ignoring us standing at the city gate.

"Resentment dominates all actions. There is no reason. Even if there is a city, it is not a safe place. It is just a place where tragedies are fixed and performed non-stop. Amitabha." Jue Yuan's face was full of compassionate expressions. He just said

It just shows the nature of evil ghosts. Their hatred needs to be vented. They are also dominated by hatred. Their soul power has long lost its peace and only has endless violence.

But what can be done? Just like the old village chief, it is just a matter of a thought. Seeking salvation from others is not as good as salvation by oneself. However, in this world, one can get rid of the shackles of hatred and one can transcend oneself. There are still some evil spirits who can put down their butcher's knife.

How many?

I was silent, just walking forward, and others followed silently. What should we do in this city, who should we find, and how should we do it? We were completely at a loss and could only talk after walking in.

The city is very big, with many black buildings, streets, and countless alleys, but every place is filled with countless resentful ghosts. If you walk here, ordinary people will go crazy.

Lose.

Look over there, there is an evil spirit that keeps climbing up the black building, and keeps jumping down. It is bloody and bloody, but it cannot die, but it keeps repeating it.

Looking at the other side, a woman with her hair disheveled kept carving on the wall. If she looked carefully, she saw several names. She smiled crazily and shouted bitterly at those names, "I will never."

Forget you, I will come find you

This is just a scene in the city. Such things keep happening in every corner of the city. Here, there is no order. Hatred and unwillingness are the driving force and order of everything!

We thought that after entering the city, we would be plunged into a tough battle, but here, no one cared about us at all.
Chapter completed!