Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

You must go to the ghost market.

Seeing this, getting on the sedan chair is the way to enter the ghost market.

This group of green-faced ghosts obviously had the cultivation level of the Mahayana stage but did not do anything to them. This did not mean that they were not malicious.

I'm afraid it's some kind of restriction from the ghost market. The green-faced ghost can't attack them until they break the rules.

So at least for now, they are safe.

The young disciples, who were about to tremble like quails, gave up thinking and said that they all heard Yun Ci Wen's chanting.

Finally, Xi Xingyuan raised his fan and nodded towards the sedan.

The meaning is very clear: first go to the ghost market and then talk about the next step.

Indeed, waiting is not an option.

Initially, I was worried that the sedan would not be able to accommodate the group of them, but after entering, I discovered that there was a space formation inside this seemingly very narrow sedan, which was more than enough to accommodate them.

When the last person got on the sedan, the curtain was lowered.

"Ah-"

In the quiet environment, there was a sudden sound of a candle being lit, and the sedan creaked and swayed as if it was moving forward.

Jing Liu felt that his heart was about to jump to his throat.

"Ugh..." She let out a cry and pinched Jingguan's hand hard, "Ugh!"

Jing Guan was originally observing the environment in the sedan cautiously, just like Yun Ci and the others.

After the curtain is lowered, the sedan looks like a square and enclosed space.

But you can still feel a chill all around, especially on your back, as if something cold is going back to back.

His hand hurt from being pinched by Jing Liu. When he turned around to see why this guy kept pinching him, he suddenly froze.

The chill behind his back was not his imagination.

When Jing Guan turned around to look at Jing Liu, he saw that Jing Liu... or rather including himself, there really was a silver-white shadow about the same height as a person, clinging to their backs.

Others saw it too.

When the shadows on their backs were discovered, the cool air overflowing around them began to glow with a faint white light, illuminating the dark space.

Yun Ci's eyes were already injured, and the light from the shadow stung her eyes slightly.

She closed her eyes for a while, then opened them again and looked at the shadows.

Under the light, the shadows leaning against everyone turned around and put their arms around the neck of the person in front of them.

The cold breath also approached the back of Yun Ci's neck.

A subtle and imperceptible breath fell next to Yun Ci's face, blowing up her hair hanging outside the mask.

"Traveling in the Demonic Frost..."

The male-female voice could not be distinguished and said slowly. His cold fingers touched the mask and slowly slid down to lift Yun Ci's chin. He raised her head, as if she was carefully observing Yun Ci's profile through the mask.

The voice smiled and said the next sentence: "Pedestrians are like falling into fog."

After Yun Ci finished speaking, the neck of the shadow behind Yun Ci moved to the front with a strange length and posture, facing Yun Ci face to face.

The light gradually faded, and the shadow raised his lips to her with a face that was exactly the same as Yun Ci's and said, "I haven't met someone who smells so good in a long time..."

The shadows on the other people's backs also transformed into their appearance, floating in the air, with their hands hanging down holding their masked heads, and the smiles on their faces were weird.

The shadow in front of Yun Ci made an action that looked like he was sniffing deeply.

After a while, he sighed: "Your face, in the ghost market, belongs to me for the time being." It tapped Yun Ci's face through the mask, "If you die, your body... …”

Its tone seemed to be excited by the thought of a certain image: "It will be mine forever."

The other shadows also burst into laughter after hearing this.

"call--"

Countless blue flames suddenly rose and began to climb upward from the feet of the shadows, burning and distorting their wild smiles.

"what……"

As they laughed, blazing fire spread to the sky and ignited the entire sedan.

The group of young disciples closed their eyes tightly, listening to the laughter that was like a ghost crying, gritting their teeth and insisting on holding their breath.

In fear, they remembered what Xiao Wenshu said just now. Even if these unknown things knew that they were human beings, at least for now, they couldn't breathe out to make them aware!

The hellfire ignited in the sedan burned everything completely, and gray-white paper scraps fell to the ground.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

There was no burst of laughter, no creaking and shaking of the sedan chair, and no sound of coins clashing.

There was no sound of burning candles.

Yun Ci and the others looked at each other, and then they unanimously removed the spells from their bodies.

"Open your eyes, I think we have arrived at the ghost market." Xi Xingyuan took out a pathfinding talisman, and golden-red flames shot out, forming a thin golden line extending in front of him.

Only then did the young disciples open their eyes and let out a deep breath.

"I didn't expect that the first time I sat in a sedan chair would be like this." Ang Chan wanted to say a lot at this time, but he only asked one question, "Has this ghost market always opened in such a unique way?"

It was the first time for everyone to sit in a sedan chair, so naturally there was no way to answer this question.

"Although I don't know how the ghost market came in before," Lu Lingyou kept patting his sleeves, as if he wanted to wipe away all the goosebumps that just appeared, "but I know that the sedan chair in the mortal world will not be like this!"

Lian Yanqu was also shaking his legs that he had not had time to shake just now: "Whose good man should marry a wife and let the ghosts clear the way!"

Cen Liu encountered such a scene for the first time and didn't want to talk anymore.

Zhong Changxu seemed to have enlightened himself at this time. He noticed Cen Liu's fear and raised his hand to pat her shoulder.

But the method of enlightenment was indeed wrong, and the sudden movement actually scared his little junior sister to jump away.

The frightened Cen Liu turned around in horror and saw Zhong Changxu, who was standing there with his hands raised. He almost cried when he spoke: "...Brother, do you know that this is the most scary time for people?"

Zhong Changxu, who originally wanted to show his reliable charm as a senior brother, replied dryly: "Oh."

Lu Lingyou turned around and hugged Cen Liu who jumped to his side.

Ming Xi and the others are all teenagers who want to save face. Even though their legs were weak from fear just now, they still grit their teeth and dare not speak.

I'm afraid my voice will shake like a dog when I speak.

Heng Jing quietly moved a step closer to Wen Yinzhi.

Que Yi took advantage of no one's attention and let go of the sleeve that belonged to Jipeng that he was holding tightly.

The junior brothers are each busy saving their own face.

Yun Ci and Wen Yinzhi gathered together to discuss what they had just heard in the sedan.

"I think we have already seen the previous sentence 'The devil walks in the frost'." After Wen Yinzhi finished speaking, he denied it himself, "No, what we just saw was fog. Where is the 'frost'?"

If the ghosts are referring to the group of green-faced ghosts on the road just now, then "Walking in the Frost" probably refers to the scene of them moving forward in a certain state.

But where did the frost come from?

He couldn't figure it out.