Xiaoyan told me that there are millions of ghosts in Shanyin City. At first I thought it was an exaggeration.
But after getting closer to the city center, I realized that she was a bit conservative.
Hecheng is not too big and you can get almost anywhere by taxi for 20 yuan, but Hecheng has a population of one million.
Of course, this is also related to the cheap taxi prices.
Not to mention the high density of Guikou in Shanyin City, the scale of the city is not much smaller than that of Hecheng. However, there are very few buildings here, the highest ones are only 30%, but the buildings are placed very densely. There are dense buildings everywhere beside the main road.
alley.
If it’s your first time here and there’s no one to guide you, it will take a day and a night to get out.
It was obviously not the first time for Mr. Shen to come here. He was very familiar with the roads here. He took me around for a full three hours. It is conservatively estimated that I walked at least more than 20 kilometers east before reaching the sparsely populated suburbs of the city.
Then I felt a burst of Yang Qi.
In the underworld, except for the dojo of Emperor Dongyue, there is almost no Yang Qi at all, so the presence of Yang Qi proves that we are not far from the gap.
Sure enough, after climbing up a small mound of several tens of meters, I looked into the distance and realized something was not right about a kilometer ahead.
To be honest, it's quite spectacular.
It's like plastic wrap being spread out in mid-air. It's just an irregular oval shape. Occasionally, the breeze blows and it still fluctuates, causing waves of ripples.
There is more than one hole. The largest one is seventy or eighty meters in diameter, and the smallest one is only one or two meters. Because it is too far away, you can't even find it without looking carefully.
There are dozens of small black dots next to those holes. It seems that they are dressed in a strange way, but the distance is too far for me to see clearly.
"Sure enough, it leaked."
Duke Shen chuckled lightly: "Meng Laizi, all the people named Yin are here. It's not convenient for me to see them. You can go there by yourself."
I turned around and asked him: "Are you leaving?"
"If you don't want to leave, I still have something to do. I will go find you after Meng Laizi sends you away."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. I quickly shouted: "Brother, wait a minute, I want to ask you a question."
Mr. Shen turned back and looked at me.
I asked him: "You are not just idle, but you came to see me specially, right?"
"We are all smart people. Why are we so straightforward?"
Duke Shen shook his head and chuckled: "Gu Yan, you can rest assured that there is no conflict of interest between you and me, and what I want to do will not affect you at all.
By the way, you must think carefully about what I said to you yesterday. It won't do you any harm.
Also, don’t tell Meng Laizi and Yin that I have been here. There is a saying that people who are not of my race must have different hearts. They are humans and I am a witch. Don’t tell them that you are mixed with me."
After saying that, he didn't hesitate, turned around and left directly.
But the words he left behind made me think about them for a long time.
People who are not members of our race must have different minds. Why do you feel so frightened when you hear this? This old boy can’t possibly want to destroy the world, right?
As soon as this idea came up, I threw it away because it was too ridiculous. No matter how I looked at it, Mr. Shen didn't have the ability to do this, and he had no motive at all.
So what on earth is he going to do?
I started to get curious, and even thought about whether I should help him? Those witch puppets made of silicone were secondary, the main thing was to help him.
I just walked towards the crowd while thinking randomly.
After about five or six hundred meters, a Yin soldier wearing a short shirt spotted me. He came towards me and shouted at me as he walked: "Go back, if you come nearer, shoot and kill!"
Then I definitely can’t go back. Don’t you know what you’re doing here?
So I shouted to him: "Let's discuss it, brother, I'm here to find someone and I'll leave in a moment."
But this Yin soldier didn't even talk to me. He rushed to me quickly, raised his hand and punched me: "I'll let you go back!"
"Damn it, how can you not practice martial ethics?"
I quickly took a step back: "Brother, I'm really here to find someone. I'm looking for Daozhang Meng."
"What Taoist Meng? How can he have a Taoist priest?"
He kicked me again, but I ducked sideways.
But this evil soldier refused to give up. I didn't fight back. I hid and tried to reason with him, but he couldn't hear me at all. It looked like he had to beat me up before he would be willing to do it.
Later, I became a little unhappy. I condensed the power of the twelfth yin in my palm, looked at the empty door and slapped his chest, and shouted with a unique momentum: "The mighty Tianlong!"
Then I became stupid and kept my palm-out posture for a long time without moving.
Because the Yin soldier was directly knocked away twenty or thirty meters by me, drawing a perfect parabola in mid-air, and rolled on the ground for a dozen meters before stopping.
Damn it?
Am I so awesome?
It took me a long time to react, and I looked at my palm in shock.
These are people from the underworld. Although they wear short shirts, they are still officially organized! I can actually defeat the underworld soldiers with one palm?
Damn it, if you stay in Shanyin City to practice for two months and wait until you come out again, will you be able to beat Qian Shousan?
If you have to practice for a year and a half, will you be able to gain some strength when you meet those demon cultivators?
Even after practicing for ten or eight years, beating Mr. Zhuo doesn’t seem to be a big problem!
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, but the Yin Zai surrounding the gap was obviously not happy.
Two more Yinzai came over side by side, this time they were wearing long robes.
I know how much I weigh. Yin soldiers are the lowest level existence in the underworld. They usually only do odd jobs, but Yin soldiers have real abilities.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, I quickly shouted: "Taoist Meng, Mr. Yin, I'm here to help!"
"return!"
Suddenly, Mr. Yin's order sounded from the front.
He walked out of the crowd in white clothes and seemed to glance at me: "It's really you, come here."
Mr. Yin waved to me, and I trotted over.
Surprisingly, except for five or six Yin soldiers wearing long shirts and dozens of Yin soldiers wearing short shirts, I did not find Daochang Meng in the crowd.
No, didn’t Mr. Shen say that Taoist Meng was also there?
I was about to ask Mr. Yin where Master Meng had gone, but he lowered his voice and asked me first: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come back until you have enough strength?"
I also asked him in a low voice: "Am I not strong enough now?"
"That's enough shit!"
He snorted coldly: "Leave quickly, otherwise I won't be able to save you if you encounter any danger."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Mr. Yin finished speaking, a shady person next to me suddenly pointed at me, frowned and asked: "Isn't this a living person? Mr. Yin, do you know him?"
Before Mr. Yin could answer, Yin Cha grabbed my arm again: "No living person is allowed to enter the underworld. Don't you understand this rule? Follow me!"