My staff is inhuman

Chapter 100 Spring Six
"Here we are, get out of the car and give me the money."

The car stopped, the old man opened his eyes, opened the door and walked out.

He tapped on the driver's window.

Looking at the terrified driver: "Look, I'm right, this place is very lively."

"what!!"

At this moment, the driver raised his head belatedly, looking at the unfamiliar buildings around him, his face gradually turned pale.

"Where is this?"

He is also a native of L City. After driving a taxi for so many years, there is no place in L City that he has not been to.

But here...he had never seen it before.

"Ximen Street, look at the sign above."

The old man pointed to the sign on the building door above his head.

The driver poked his head out and took a look: "Hiss, hell!"

I saw the sign on the door of the building, and there were four big characters written [Ximen Street]

Zhang Yi paid the bill, opened the car door, and glanced around.

This place gave him the feeling of hell, but upon closer inspection, it didn't look like it.

He has been to the underworld several times, and there is only the smell of death and endless ruins there.

But here is full of buildings, like a bustling ancient city, with carved beams and painted pillars, making people feel like they have traveled to ancient times.

"This place is called Ghost City, between yin and yang, where people and ghosts gather together."

The old man went to Zhang Yi and explained to him.

The so-called ghost markets are some extremely special places, a gap between yin and yang.

After absorbing a lot of resentment, a place where time and space intersect was mapped out.

The buildings here all look like when L City was once prosperous.

Yin and Yang are opposed in the world, and the underworld is like a mirror, reflecting the decay of the yang world.

As for the ghost market, it reflects the old shadow of Yangjian when it was once prosperous.

The old man looked at the six-story building in front of him: "After entering, be careful after entering, there are mixed fish and dragons here, and the person you are looking for must be here."

Zhang Yi looked up.

The tall building in front of me is like a pagoda.

Covered with glazed tiles, the eaves protrude in all directions, and there are several relief sculptures of swimming dragons, phoenixes flying up and down, lotus flowers and lions on the left and right, which are very vivid.

There are six floors up and down, corresponding to the [Spring Sixth Floor] on the plaque in front of the door.

There is a couplet on both sides.

Birth, old age, sickness, death and death.

People, ghosts and demons wait for spring together.

"Wait here, don't come down and run around, if someone calls you, or wants to get into your car, don't open the door no matter how much you are given."

The old man walked up to the driver and urged him repeatedly.

"I... can I go home?"

The driver was about to pee out of fear, and now he wanted nothing but to turn around and go home right away.

"I can't go back. It's not time yet. If you turn around now, you will only drive further and further. If you accidentally go to the wrong place, you might never be able to go back."

The old man smiled: "Don't be afraid, I have a clever plan to keep you safe, so stretch out your hand."

Saying that, he took something out of his sleeve.

The driver took a closer look and found that it was half a carrot.

"I'm not hungry."

"Idiot, it's not for you to eat."

The old man turned the carrot over and saw a layer of ink pad underneath the carrot.

He took a deep breath at the carrot, and covered the driver's palm.

Immediately, a seal with inscriptions on it landed on the palm of the driver's hand.

"Be careful, don't rub it, if you encounter something scary, hold this up and show it."

The driver couldn't understand either, but just looking at the carrot in the old man's hand, tears were about to fall.

No matter how you look at it, this thing doesn't look reliable.

But the old man didn't care about him so much, he said everything that should be said, if the driver was disobedient, it would be his own bad luck.

"Let's go."

The old man led the way forward, and Zhang Yi followed behind.

The door was closed, but when the two of them approached, the door automatically opened a gap.

A thin, ghostly man poked his head out.

"Where did the two masters come from?"

The question this guy asked was also strange.

It's an ordinary inn. When you enter the store, the clerk will ask you whether you want to stay at the top or stay in the hotel.

I have never heard of it, so I have to ask which way the guest came from.

The old man raised his index finger and poked himself on the chest: "The Yellow Earth Avenue, they got in through the door of the building."

The man immediately smiled and opened the door to invite the two of them in.

"Old man, what did you mean just now?"

Zhang Yi followed behind and asked in a low voice.

"This place is full of fish and dragons. When a guy asks you which way to go, he is asking someone who understands us."

As he spoke, he raised his palm and gestured to Zhang Yi a few times.

Thumbs, from above.

The index finger is from the human world.

The little finger is from the underworld.

The ring finger is a demon, and the middle finger is a monster.

The guy knows how to entertain after asking these questions clearly. Otherwise, you sit down like a cow demon and serve you a plate of roasted beef loin. Do you want to eat it or not.

After the old man explained it, Zhang Yi finally understood the reason.

"Hey, to put it bluntly, it's just some slang words. If you have time in the future, you can buy a copy of Chundian and read more, and you will understand."

"Oh."

While the two were talking, they had already stepped through the door.

Zhang Yi raised his head and saw that the place was really not that big.

There is actually a small building in front of him.

This is the design of a building within a building, surrounded by six floors, with floating bridges between each floor.

They are connected to each other, and finally converge in front of the building in front of them, like a spider web.

This ingenious design really opened Zhang Yi's eyes.

"Let's go, let's go to the fourth floor."

The old man led him up.

There are six floors in total, corresponding to heaven, earth, people, gods, ghosts, and monsters.

Each floor has a dedicated pathway.

Although it is said that they are connected to each other, it does not mean that you can enter this place casually.

If you accidentally go to the wrong place.

The results are often not good.

Zhang Yi followed the old man to the fourth floor, and sat in a small attic box under the arrangement of the assistant.

The old man fumbled out a Ming note from his pocket and handed it to the buddy: "Look for someone. Not long after he came in, he stole a lot of souls."

The man looked at the money in the old man's hand, but didn't take it: "It's not difficult, but do you have a trick!"

"Of course there are, just ask your manager to come."

"okay!"

The man took the money, left the room with his head down, and closed the door behind him.

This door is also special, you can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside.

"Old man, what is recruiting?"

Zhang Yi feels that he is simply a curious baby now, and everything he hears feels fresh.

"Zhaozi, it's your reason for meddling in this matter.

If the reason is untenable, the buddy dare not rush to help this favor.

After all, if they open the door for business, they won't let you cause trouble here for no reason. "

"I see."

Zhang Yi nodded, and immediately asked: "I have a reason, but if I find someone, can I beat him?"

"No, at least not here. Chunliulou has rules and you can't fight by force."

"Can't fight? Is that a literary fight?"

"Hey, yes, it depends on whether you have the guts. I can help you. That's it. The rest..."

The old man spread his hands towards Zhang Yi, as if there was only so much I could help you with.

Zhang Yi nodded, knowing that the old man was able to help him to this extent, which is considered pretty good.

After all, the relationship between the two has not yet reached the level where they can risk their lives to help each other.

If it wasn't for him, even if he wanted to save someone, he might not even be able to find the door.

Just when Zhang Yi wanted to ask further, how Wendou fought, he heard a knock on the door.

Soon a fat round face poked in from the door.

The huge face directly blocked the door, and a head stuck in, and fist-sized eyes looked back and forth between Zhang Yi and the old man.

"The person the two guest officers are looking for is here. I don't know what the trick is. Please ask the two to chase here."

The old man didn't speak, but just looked at Zhang Yi.

"He took people who shouldn't be taken."

"Oh, who?"

The big-faced plate continued to ask.

Zhang Yi knew that this was to break the casserole and ask the end. His face was slightly cold, and he raised his eyelids to look at the eyes of the big face plate: "Members in my store, my customers!"

"This……"

The big-faced plate looked a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid it's not..."

"If I smashed your shop and killed the people in it now, wouldn't you chase me down?"

Without waiting for the big face to speak, Zhang Yi asked first.

"Um!!"

Hearing this, Panzi's eyes widened immediately, and he stared at Zhang Yi meaningfully: "Guest officer, this is the sixth floor of Chun, you should know the rules!"

"Since this is the case, if he moved my client, he also broke my rules!"

As soon as Zhang Yi finished speaking, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" was heard outside.

"Third watch!!"

Accompanied by the beating sound, a vague shadow behind Zhang Yi gradually became clear.

A pair of cold eyes opened from the darkness, staring at the big face in front of him.

Suddenly, the fat face's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, his attitude became gentle in an instant: "So it's Ye Jun, and since it's Ye Jun's rules, it's reasonable."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth, spit out a tongue that looked like a human hand, and took out a wooden box from his mouth and sent it to Zhang Yi.

"Mr. Ye is here, the store is not well received, please take care of Mr. Ye."

Zhang Yi nodded.

Fat Face immediately backed out of the room.

"Om..."

The door was closed again.

"It's no wonder you are so confident, it turns out that you have Jun Ye as your support."

The old man smiled and looked at the shadow behind Zhang Yi.

The night wandering god, who patrols the world at night, observes the good and evil in the world, and has the authority to supervise and kill all ghosts and ghosts.

It is exactly the reason Zhang Yi just said.

Zhang Yi didn't explain this, but just looked at the box.

"Here is the other party's room number, but you can't go to see him directly.

Just send someone to send a message. It would be best if he is willing to let go, but if he is not willing...

Hehe, it depends on Ye Jun's methods..."

(End of this chapter)