Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Ghost markets appear in both classical and Ming Dynasty novels. Some ghost markets are set as underground markets, responsible for the circulation of things that are not allowed to see the light of day.

The other setting is the ghost market in front of Zhou Li.

Ghosts sell and ghosts buy.

lamp···

Zhou Li still remembered that Xu Xuan had specifically told him that if he wanted to enter the ghost market, he had to have a short-lived lamp, also called a short-lived lamp, to prove that he was qualified to enter the ghost market. This lamp needed to be purchased from a being called Xiao Hei, but the problem was that Zhou Li didn't know who Xiao Hei was, nor where he was, so how could he buy it?

But what gave Zhou Li the most headache was not the lamp. The lamp was more like an ID card, so it was not a problem even if he didn't sneak in.

Death tax is the key.

It can be said that being able to enter the ghost market means that you have something that the ghost king values. It could be a period of your life, a bit of your spiritual energy, or even a pair of your eyes. Before entering the ghost market, the ghost king will send someone to inform you of the existence of the death tax. If you accept, you will have to pay the death tax after leaving the ghost market. The death tax is often not fatal, and it will not even hurt the root, but it can allow people to get great opportunities in the ghost market, so all living beings will flock to the ghost market.

But the problem is that Zhou Li doesn't know what his death tax is. If the Ghost King takes little Zhou Li away, Zhou Li will end his life here.

Zhou Li was a little irritated at this time, but he was still very calm. Mainly because it was useless to be calm. If being anxious could solve the problem, he would be happy to be a monkey jumping up and down.

What to do.

There was no light, no idea what the death tax was, and everything was unknown. There was only the dark and unclear ghost market ahead, and the mysterious woman in red.

Oh shit.

Zhou Li's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth, and stepped directly into the gate of the Ghost Market.

Is there any use for thinking so much?

Small moist clouds were all around Zhou Li, tightly surrounding him. At this moment, Zhou Li felt as if his whole body was being pulled by some invisible force, and every step he took was difficult.

Can't see clearly...

Zhou Li couldn't see the road ahead clearly, and could only rely on his senses to walk on this strange road. He knew in his heart that this was probably because there was no light. But now he had no time to think about it, so he could only bite the bullet and walk on.

It is also impossible to mobilize spiritual energy, but the immortal energy can be mobilized, but it is not strong enough and there is no point in fighting alone.

Zhou Li walked while feeling the surrounding environment. After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Li suddenly felt as if he was wrapped by a huge slime, and the soft feeling tightly wrapped him. He subconsciously activated his magic, but nothing came out.

"It's weird."

A soft voice sounded beside Zhou Li's ear, a little childish, but with a melancholy that could not be ignored, "How could a human being stray into the fork in the road?"

Zhou Li's eyes gradually regained light, and the feeling of being wrapped around him gradually dissipated. Soon, a girl wearing a loose black robe that didn't fit her figure, a paper hat tilted on her head, and two obvious dark circles under her eyes appeared in front of Zhou Li.

At the same time, a giant cauldron that could hold more than ten Zhou Lis also appeared.

"Where is this place?"

Zhou Li asked subconsciously.

"can not tell?"

The black-robed girl weakly raised her hand, pointed to the side, and said lazily, "Don't you think it looks familiar?"

Zhou Li looked around and saw a river, a few feet wide, flowing southwest. On both sides of the river were red and strange flowers, as if someone had watered them with blood. Zhou Li was on a shabby-looking platform with a chair on it. The girl was lying on it, swaying with a dazed look on her face.

Seeing the rusty wooden bridge behind the girl, Zhou Li seemed to realize something and asked with a frown, "What is this river?"

The girl said lazily: "This is called the Nai River, its source is the underworld, yes, what can I do."

Zhou Li was stunned.

bridge.

pot.

"Is this the Naihe Bridge?!"

Zhou Li was suddenly shocked.

"if not?"

The girl swayed lazily, her bare feet dangling outside, looking very lazy. "Could it be the Yangtze River Bridge?"

"No, why am I like that?"

Zhou Li was shocked and asked, "What did I do to make me die?"

"Who said you were dead?"

The girl glanced at Zhou Li and sneered, "You're dreaming. If you were a dead person and came in here, the first thing you would see would be the Night Wanderer. Judging from your appearance, you've done a lot of evil things on a daily basis, so it's inevitable that you'll be beaten with two sticks. Then you'll have to wear shackles and chains, be escorted by the Day Wanderer and Night Wanderer gods to come in front of me, drink a bowl of Forgetful River water that I carefully prepared, then kick yourself onto the Naihe Bridge, and quickly roll over and reincarnate. Do you still have the right to chat with me here?"

Hearing this, Zhou Li's brain immediately began to work rapidly. After a moment, he came forward with a flattering smile, rubbing his hands and asked, "May I ask your name?"

"I don't take your surname, my surname is Meng, and my given name is Po."

The girl tilted her head, her cute face showing a hint of amusement. She looked at Zhou Li and asked, "What's your name?"

"My surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhou Li."

Zhou Li rubbed his hands and asked with a smile: "Mrs. Mengpo, it was purely an accident that we accidentally entered the underworld today. Can you show me the cultural customs of the underworld and tell me what the situation is now?"

"what's the situation?"

Raising her eyebrows, Meng Po said as a matter of course: "You walked the Yin Road to the underworld, it's that simple."

"Yin Road?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment.

"The road to Hades, walk in Hades."

Shaking her head, Meng Po slowly said, "You should have walked a road with a lot of Yin energy, but you are a stranger and naturally repel Yin energy. So the place you were supposed to go to repelled you, but you insisted on going your own way, so you accidentally came to the only place that does not repel strangers and has a lot of Yin energy."

The girl took out a rice spoon from somewhere, pointed at Zhou Li's head, and said with a gloating look:

"It just so happens that our underworld likes to take in young people like you who don't know the immensity of the world."

"Haha, actually I'm already in my seventies and eighties, and even eating food can cause food to get stuck in my teeth."

Zhou Li replied immediately.

Meng Po did not respond to him immediately. She just turned around gently and half-lay on the recliner, revealing her smooth and slender calves and her cute and lovely toes. She looked at Zhou Li, squinting her eyes, and chuckled and said:

"You lived to be thirty in your previous life, and you've lived to be twenty in this life. Hey, you're really almost seventy or eighty years old."

Zhou Li's eyes were filled with solemnity and astonishment. (End of this chapter)