The evil king protects the short

Chapter 328: Ghosts and Ghosts, Thousand Years of Ghost City 2
"Miss Ling'er doesn't know? The ghost market is the Shi Shan Kingdom a thousand years ago. It has not seen the sun for more than 1000 years, and it has long been no different from the hell!"

"I really do not know."

Mumbling, Ni Ling obediently stayed by Zong Zehong's side, accompanied him, and continued to go deep into the ghost market together.

The deeper you go, the more sinister and windy it is, accompanied by the sound of howling ghosts and howling monsters, it is extremely eerie.

It didn't take long before they finally arrived at the entrance of the ghost city - the sewer and the dark river.

There were piles of bones all around, and the stench from the dark river made Ni Ling almost nauseous, it was all rotting corpses!

Involuntarily embracing Zong Zehong's arm, Ni Ling watched as the black rabbit spirit rang the copper bell at the mouth of the dark river. After a while, a ghost boat filled with a gloomy atmosphere slowly rowed towards them.

"Grandmother Ghost, go to Return to Heaven Inn!"

The Black Rabbit Spirit was obviously very familiar with the ghostly old woman who was rowing the boat, so he jumped into the boat and looked at Zong Zehong and Ni Ling.

"Two ingots of gold, no credit..."

A hoarse, strange, creepy voice sounded suddenly, and the barbaric ghost mother-in-law who was rowing the ghost boat looked at the two people who were still on the shore, and said slowly.

Two ingots of gold?Ni Ling was taken aback for a moment, and instantly conjured up two gold bars with his bare hands, as if he was about to hand it over to the barbarian, but was stopped by Zong Zehong.

"Two ingots, not two!" Shen Sheng reminded, for Ni Ling who had no concept of money, Zong Zehong took out a gold nugget and handed it to the old ghost woman.

One gold nugget is worth ten ingots of gold. The barbarian mother-in-law weighed the gold bar in her hand, and waved at them slowly, "Get on board..."

Once on the boat, they were considered to have entered the ghost market.

The more and more clear wailing and shrill screams echoed in the ears, holding Zong Zehong's hand tightly, Ni Ling stared at the corpses on both sides of the dark river that were still dripping with blood, but had turned into bones, not far away On the altar by the bank, there are a few one-eyed evil spirits devouring the internal organs of mortals...

A monster with three heads and six arms, a boa constrictor as thick as a tree stump, a few wisps of black smoke floating in the dark sky from time to time, or ghosts floating by...

There are no living people in this place.

Soon, they arrived at the "Death Inn" that Heitujing said.

Ni Ling thought it was an inn, but looking at the abyss under her feet, billowing lava, how could this be an inn!It is clearly the rugged cliffs of the canyon abyss, and the steep plank road built with wooden planks!If you are not careful, you will fall into the billowing lava below, and it will no longer exist. This place is extremely dangerous!

"Didn't you say that there are many babies?" She didn't see the babies, but only saw all kinds of disgusting pictures.

"Go straight down the Guitian plank road, and you will find the ghost market."

"..."

The ghost market is not a market of ghosts as the name suggests, on the contrary, every ghost, ghost and monster selling rare treasures has its own independent shop.

There are inexhaustible lamps and candles everywhere, dilapidated and filled with a decaying smell.

According to Hei Rabbit Jing's introduction, after getting off Guitian Inn and entering the ghost market, the more you go in, the more valuable this thing is.

Looking at the masked girl who passed by a ghost shop and had to walk away with a lot of treasures, the black rabbit spirit dared to look at Zong Zehong and asked timidly: "Your Majesty, this... this is called a prodigal, you are just like this!" Look at it and don't stop it?"

"As long as she likes it."

His eyes were indifferent, revealing a hint of affection.

What is called liking is fine, the lock gods of the devil world, the magic umbrella of the gods, the Lingyin yarn, the overlord flute...

(End of this chapter)