forbidden area

Chapter 206
I stared blankly at the empty intersection, and said to Huang Daxian, "Daxian, there seemed to be a woman standing there just now."

"You have an illusion." Huang Daxian said, "I didn't feel anything."

"Is it true that I'm hallucinating?" I frowned suspiciously, turned my head, and suddenly turned back again, only to find that there was still nothing, as if the woman just now didn't exist at all.

I wiped off the cold sweat that I was frightened before, and felt a little sad in my heart. It seems that I was really frightened a lot, and hallucinations have begun to appear in my mind now.

At this time, I have already walked in front of the ghost city. This ghost city is not so much a town as it is a city. A city wall is built around it with soil. I didn’t see it clearly from a high place just now. I only saw the buildings inside the city wall. Now that he was at the gate, he saw the city wall and an open gate. Huang Daxian also let out a soft sigh, "Hey, what's going on? Why isn't the gatekeeper here??"

"What gatekeeper?" I asked quickly.

"It's the person who branded your arm." Huang Daxian said, "It's weird, logically speaking, there must be a gatekeeper at the intersection of this ghost city."

I frowned, "Isn't this ghost city deserted? Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Let's go in and have a look." Huang Daxian said, "After all, the Yizhuang leading to the Little Ghost Realm is also in this ghost city."

I nodded and walked into the ghost city.

After I walked in, I also confirmed the conclusion I just got. There is really no one in this ghost market. After I went in, I also saw that the streets on both sides were full of shops, all of which were written in Xiaozhuan. There are talisman paper shops, cinnabar shops, treasure pavilions and other stores.

But the doors of these shops are all closed, and there are no people.

After walking for a while, Huang Daxian also said, "There seems to be something wrong. This ghost market has not changed much from when I came here before, except that all the people are gone."

"Is this ghost city deserted?" I asked.

"It's not without reason." Huang Daxian paused, and said, "Let's find Yizhuang first, the ghost aura in this place is too heavy, and I can hardly bear it anymore. If this continues, I will I can only choose to be silent, and choose to temporarily merge with the orthodoxy, otherwise the ghost aura on my body will be too strong, and it will attract the bull's head and horse face to seduce the soul."

"En!" I nodded, and followed Huang Daxian's instructions to find the Yizhuang.

But I went around for a long time, but I couldn't find the Yizhuang. After finally finding the Yizhuang mentioned by Huang Daxian, I was also confused, because that place was not a Yizhuang at all, but a large wooden door with a vermilion On the plaque of the mansion, the words "Bai Fu" were written in large brushes.That is to say, this place is no longer Yizhuang, but was taken over by a man surnamed Bai and used as his mansion?
"What's the situation? Why did this place become the White Mansion?" I asked.

Huang Daxian was stunned for a moment, and said, "I don't know, but this place is the only entrance to Little Ghostland, why don't we go in and have a look?"

I froze for a moment, although I was a little uneasy looking at the mansion, but I gritted my teeth and nodded, and said, "Yes."

"Be careful, using the Five-Ding-Five-Ha God's Blessing Technique, although it's useless, at least it can remind you." Huang Daxian said.

I nodded, made a handprint, and used the Wuding Wuji God's Blessing Technique. I felt that the Wuding Wuji God's Blessing Technique blocked many things from going out, so I walked towards the White Mansion with confidence. past.

When I got to the gate of the White Mansion, I stretched out my hand and touched the gate of the White Mansion. I felt that the gate was cool, and then put my ear on it to listen, wanting to hear what was inside.

As a result, before I could post it, the door was suddenly opened. I was startled and took a few steps back.

There were a few young people in Taoist robes and a middle-aged man standing on the other side of the door. These people also looked at me with some vigilance, especially the middle-aged man, who frowned and looked at me, "Purple robe? May I ask which senior from Longhushan you are?"

I froze for a moment, looked at the middle-aged man, and when I was thinking about what to say, Huang Daxian suddenly said, "It's from Quanzhen, you fool them, don't talk about your identity, just set them up The purpose here."

I coughed and said, "Pindao came to this ghost market this time because he has important things to do, so it is inconvenient to announce his name, but you, why are you here? In addition, when I came last time, There are still people in this ghost city, why is there no one this time?"

"I don't know when was the last time senior came?" Seeing that I didn't say anything, the middle-aged man's face became a little cautious, and he slowly bent down and said.

"The reign of Zhengde." I said calmly.

"The year of Zhengde? When was that?" A young man led by the middle-aged man replied with some doubts.

After hearing my words, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and bowed to me again, "Huang Long, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, has seen the old senior. It’s just that Yu helped these disciples catch a few little ghosts. And the reason why there is no one in this ghost market is that it must be classified as the incident 50 years ago.”

"50 years ago?" I was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What happened 50 years ago? It made this huge ghost city so sparsely populated."

"I heard that a black-robed man came to this ghost city 50 years ago. The black-robed man concluded that there was a 50-meter-high golden statue of Emperor Zhenwu buried in the mountain next to the ghost city, but who was that Emperor Zhenwu? There are people from time to time, others don't know, don't we cultivators know about the ghosts in Wudang Mountain? That ghost market has existed for a long time than the Emperor Zhenwu, so the ghost market at that time The people inside didn't believe him, instead they sneered at him. At that time, the black-robed man smiled softly and said, 'If there is really a picture of Emperor Zhenwu in this mountain, what should you do?'" Speaking of this, then Huang Long smiled softly, and said, "At that time, people in the whole ghost city didn't believe him, and some even said that if there really was one, they could take his life!" Finally, the black-robed man smiled softly, and said, "Ruo Ruo If there really is the golden body of Emperor Zhenwu, then why don’t you give me this ghost market, if not, I will give everyone present a sword with Tibetan patterns.'”

Emperor Zhenwu?When I heard this name, I suddenly thought of Bai Qi. When I was in the ancient country of Xiwu, Bai Qi said in the cemetery that he was the Emperor Zhenwu. Could it be that the man in black is him?
The most important thing is that this mansion seems to be called the White Mansion. Could it be that there is something in it?I quickly asked, "And then?"

"Then what else, under the temptation of the hidden pattern sword, everyone agreed to him, and finally dug out a 50-meter-high golden statue of Zhenwu Emperor on the mountain, which is pure gold Ah, 50 meters high, God knows how much it is worth." Huang Long took a deep breath while talking, and said, "Later, those people moved out of this ghost market, and this ghost market became what it is now. .”

"Impossible, they will obediently give up this ghost market?" I frowned and asked in doubt.

"Of course it's impossible to give up obediently." When Huang Long said this, there was a trace of yearning in his eyes, "So he killed everyone in the ghost city one by one with one sword, and then completely sealed off the ghost city. No one can come in at all, only 30 years ago, a disciple of Wudang Mountain entered this ghost market by mistake, and it became what it is now."

"Then why don't people start this ghost market again?" I asked suspiciously.

"Do you think that no one has thought about it?" Huang Long sneered softly, "After that, anyone who comes to the ghost market individually or in a group will be fine, but if they come here to open a shop, they will die. At the beginning, they were a bit virtuous. Some people were dissatisfied, but with the death of a grand elder of our Quanzhen Sect, no one dared to open a shop."

(End of this chapter)