Mr. Zombie rises from the dead

Chapter 73

"Do not be afraid."

Ye Chen smiled softly, and approached the strong man's ear, "I really can't touch you on this mountain, tsk tsk tsk, there's nothing I can do, but..."

Ye Chen gently placed a finger on the strong man's chest.

"Give me everything you have on your body, and it's over as compensation."

Hearing the sound, the strong man froze for a moment, but in the next second he hurriedly took out various things from his pocket.

But at this moment, he inexplicably felt a slight numbness in his chest. It was because his skin was scratched by this guy's nails.

But looking at Ye Chen's pupils, the strong man didn't dare to say more. After putting everything on the ground, he asked tremblingly, "Can I... go?"

For some reason, the strong man trembled slightly.

"Of course..." Ye Chen smiled lightly, and said, "Let's go, the sooner the better, if you go slowly, you will die!"

After speaking, Ye Chen turned and looked forward.

At this time, the head of the Qianyuan faction had already taken people away, and the rest of the mountain spirits and ghosts who were not strong enough subconsciously chose to avoid them.

After all, in the world of mountain spirits and ghosts, they are much simpler than human beings, there is no so-called social interaction and intrigue, and they are all monsters with insufficient intelligence.

Therefore, the most common thing is to kill, kill as soon as you meet, you are not welcome!
Of course, there are still several figures in the dark who have not left.

Ye Chen naturally noticed it, and didn't care. He put his arms around Dong Xiaoyu's shoulders, while Sun Dashu stood at Ye Chen's feet, and the three of them went up the mountain together.

at this time.

the other side.

The strong man was trembling desperately as he walked.

Looking closely at the strong man's blood vessels all over his body became black, his face was bruised as if congested with blood, and his lips also became pitch black.

while walking.

"Drip drip drip..."

The strong man looked down, and there was a drop of reflective liquid on the pitch-black soil, it was... blood!

After reacting, the strong man hurriedly touched his nose.

It's all blood!

wow...

The wind blows.

cold, very cold.

He has practiced martial arts for many years, practiced in summer and winter in winter, his blood has already become as sticky as fat, and he hasn't felt cold for many years.

Inexplicable.

The brawny man tore open the clothes on his chest, and he saw a big hole in his chest that had been corroded unknowingly, a big hole where he could clearly see his heart.

"what!!!"

……

Zhaiyuan Ghost City.

Starting from the mountainside, a series of winding paths surround the mountain.

On both sides of the path, there are pieces of tattered cloth, or on the stones, there are black shadows sitting, there are people, there are mountain spirits, and there are spirit bodies.

Of course, there are more mountain spirits, even the appearance of monsters has not faded.

A mouse the size of a millstone, a wolf with its tail between its legs and a coir raincoat, and even some goblins who can't speak.

The Zhaiyuan ghost market is to provide a trading platform, anyone who has treasures can take it.

Of course, most of the things here are barter.

It is a simple transaction method to exchange the treasures in one's own hands for other people's things.

The three of Ye Chen walked forward together.

Hastily glanced at it.

The people in the first section of the mountainside are the weakest, and the most common things they take out are medicinal materials, such as 50-year-old ginseng.

These things couldn't catch Ye Chen's eyes at all.

Don't mention Ye Chen, Dong Xiaoyu doesn't even like it.

But even so, they took out this thing to entertain some low-level people, and the business was not bad.

"Hey, look." Dong Xiaoyu suddenly pulled Ye Chen.

Hearing this, Ye Chen looked up.

I saw an old man with a basket on his back leading a little girl.

It can be seen that they are all human beings, and the old man guessed that he didn't have any foundation building skills, and he was looking at some medicinal materials at this time.

And the little girl looked like six or seven years old, timid, her big eyes were full of timidity, almost half of her body was leaning into the old man's arms.

at this time.

The little girl saw Ye Chen and Dong Xiaoyu.

It seemed that it was the first time she saw something exactly like a human being here, and her eyes lit up.

But when I looked down and found Sun Dashu.

The little girl covered her mouth and hid her whole head.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Sun Dashu, you look scary like this." Ye Chen rolled his eyes at Sun Dashu.

And Sun Dashu didn't listen to Ye Chen's words at all. He put his hips on his hips at this time, like a landlord patrolling the field, just two words, "Arrogance!"

Keep going.

Not long after, we turned a corner, and on the mountain road going up, there were a lot fewer people setting up stalls.

But it can be seen that the things placed here are not simple.

For example, blood ginseng more than a hundred years old, some exotic fruits and the like.

Of course, there are more Taoists here.

Those people in Taoist robes sat on the ground and took out all kinds of things, all runes, mahogany swords, and even gossip mirrors.

Of course, the objects of their exchange are generally Taoists.

At this time, in front of their booth, there were almost full of Taoists.

In the ghost city.

There are people from all walks of life, and the reason for gathering is ultimately for trade.

Therefore, it can be said that some ordinary people can even come.

Of course, the premise is that you are brave enough.

Anyway, the ghost market is not over, and no one will do anything.

Once the ghost market is over, it will be life and death, and everyone will live in peace.

After a while.

when approaching the top of the mountain.

A man in black robe appeared out of thin air.

"Dear strong man, you need to show the Ghost Commander to enter the auction!" the man in black said politely.

Hearing the sound, Ye Chen was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized that he threw the previous token to the man in black.

The man in black took a look after knotting, then stepped aside respectfully, revealing the way to the top of the mountain.

"It's really full of atmosphere and rigorous enough."

Ye Chen took Dong Xiaoyu and strode up.

At the top of the mountain.

Ye Chen looked up, the mountain was not big, standing on the edge, he could see all the scenery below.

In front is a large table.

In front of the platform is a six-story inn.

At this time, Yingying Yanyan's laughter was being heard in the inn, accompanied by the brilliant lights and shadows in the room, it could not help but give people a feeling of blurred night shadows.

"Hey, three masters, why are you still standing?"

A sweet laugh came.

Followed by.

More than a dozen women wrapped in pink Chinese clothes and plain gauze outside, with creamy skin, came out with their waists tightly twisted.

Although everyone had green veils on their faces, they could vaguely see the exquisite and beautiful facial features.

Against the backdrop of this moonlight, it is full of charm.

Even Ye Chen couldn't help swallowing.

"Humph."

At this time, Dong Xiaoyu snorted angrily and kicked Ye Chen's ass.

And Ye Chen chuckled, licked his lips, and murmured, "This... I want to be extravagant once."

The voice just fell.

More than a dozen women surrounded Ye Chen in an instant.

(End of this chapter)