She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

"The ghost burial valley is ahead, and Zhongyuan City is at the junction of the ghost burial valley and the Black Devil Mountain. The Black Devil Mountain is the domain of the devil dragon, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter."

The wind was howling, Jiang Yuebai stood on the top of the mountain where not a single blade of grass grew, and looked in the direction Lu Nanzhi pointed.

Clouds covered the sky, and the mountains and land seemed to be blood-stained, a dark red, with bones exposed, and crooked and broken tombstones everywhere.

Jiang Yuebai looked up at the sky, then turned back to look in the direction of Jieshiling.

It's just separated by a mountain ridge, as if two worlds were forcibly pieced together, with the sun shining brightly behind, the climate hot and full of aura.

It was cold and cold in front of him, the sky was dark, and the devil was permeating.

The wind howled in the middle, forming a natural barrier.

"Is this the power of the Mahayana Immortal? It can force two different regions to be put together."

Jiang Yuebai was very curious about the reason, but she couldn't even find the thread, so she could only lament the ingenious workmanship.

"The demonic energy here is very strong, remember to keep the strong energy in your body at all times." Lu Nanzhi warned, and handed Jiang Yuebai a black mask and a black cloak.

Jiang Yuebai put on a mask and put on a cloak, gathered three layers of body-protecting qi on her body, and deliberately separated a divine thought to focus on the body-protecting qi.

Lu Nanzhi sacrificed the Ice Soul Sword, unleashed a demonic energy, and dragged Jiang Yuebai together with the sword to rush down the mountain, brushing the tombstones all over the mountain and galloping past.

Some ghosts in the ghost burial valley were startled, and as soon as they climbed out from under the tombstone, they were frozen into ice by the sword energy brought by the ice sword, and burst on the spot.

Immediately, the ghosts in the entire ghost burial valley cried and howled, making people's scalp tingle.

The two rushed all the way, and they arrived outside Zhongyuan City three days later. If they hadn't encountered some ghost generals blocking the way, they would have arrived in two and a half days.

"Why is there no one in this city?"

Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nanzhi walked into the ruined ancient city, the wind blew the paper money on the ground, the white flags fluttered beside the road, the paper figurines were crooked, and there was a ghostly look.

The shops are not like shops, but rather like mourning halls without owners, and there are even coffins lying on the side of the road.

Lu Nanzhi glanced at the sky, "You time has not yet passed, and Zhongyuan City will not open until night falls at Xu time."

Jiang Yuebai heard some movement, followed the prestige, and saw two children in the Qi refining period running over from a distance, dragging a paper figure.

"Are there any normal people here?" Jiang Yuebai asked curiously.

Lu Nanzhi said, "Yes, but very few. Most of them have yin-gathering physiques and can only walk in ghosts or demons. In addition, the demon cultivators here are very casual. When you are in a good mood, you can cut him down without any problem. When you are in a bad mood, looking at him more than once will bring you death."

"Last time, I saw a monk with my own eyes. Because he spoke too loudly, he disturbed the demon who was talking to someone next to him. The demon turned around and took the monk's head."

Jiang Yuebai grinned, and directly changed it to sound transmission, "So overbearing?"

"Well, it's so domineering and casual. What this world demon seeks is to follow his heart and be unrestrained. As long as he is strong, he will not be afraid of righteous monks chasing and killing them." Lu Nanzhi also replied via voice transmission.

Jiang Yuebai swept away the paper money flying in front of him, and asked, "Last time, I asked you to help me keep an eye on Huangquanhua and Santuchuanshui. Any news?"

Lu Nanzhi raised his head, and with his chin, pointed at the ghostly building in the middle of the street in the distance, with two strings of red lanterns hanging at the door.

"The last time I came here, I heard that there will be a batch of new goods auctioned in the Spring Boudoir, maybe there will be."

Just as he was talking, the red lanterns at the entrance of Chungui Pavilion suddenly lit up, and then, like a chain reaction, all the red and white lanterns in the entire ancient city lit up one after another, fading away from dilapidation and returning to prosperity.

Huh~

As the wind hit his face, Jiang Yuebai narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a noisy chatter in his ears, and he saw water ripples in front of the mourning hall-like shops beside the road.

After the water ripples, the tables, chairs and benches covered with spider silk took on a new look, and the green-faced ghost Xiu who appeared out of nowhere hung up the opening sign, and stood at the door to greet the ghost Xiu from the opposite shop.

Two ghost children with almost transparent bodies ran past Jiang Yuebai, one of them fell down with a thump, and his head rolled directly into the distance, crying loudly, while the headless body got up and slammed in a daze.

The overturned coffins beside the road have also turned into stalls selling ingot candles, and phosphorous fires are flying in the mid-air, faintly green.

What a ghost city!

Rays of light came galloping from all directions outside the city. They were all dressed in black robes and masks, with the aura of living beings on their bodies. They were monks who came to the ghost market to trade.

In the Spring Boudoir, Yingyingyanyan's beautiful female ghost floated out without touching the ground, making Jiang Yuebai feel like watching the mortal Qinlou Chu Pavilion.

She doesn't like this kind of place!

"It's okay, I'm here."

Lu Nanzhi walked to Jiang Yuebai's side and said softly, Jiang Yuebai glanced at her, frowned and smiled.

The meaning of practice is to make yourself stronger and no longer be afraid of what you used to be afraid of.

"Let's go."

All the way to the Spring Boudoir, Jiang Yuebai roughly looked at the items traded in the ghost market, such as the hair of a century-old dead ghost, the nails of a thousand-year-old zombie, the eyes of a ghost... Most of them were bartered, and rarely used incense money of.

Lu Nanzhi also inquired before that incense money and items containing incense are very precious to ghost cultivators, and they are only used to trade valuables.

"Are the two of you here to participate in the auction? Please also show me the spring boudoir order."

A woman Guixiu, who was in the early stage of foundation establishment, stopped at the door, and Lu Nanzhi took out the double-faced token that was exchanged last time.

Tokens need to be purchased and registered in advance, so that Spring Boudoir knows how many people will come to the auction, and prepare corresponding goods based on the number of people and cultivation base.

"Okay, okay, please!"

Two female ghosts dressed in cherry pink greeted them, and led Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nanzhi into the Spring Boudoir.

Jiang Yuebai found that not only did it look like the Qinlou Chu Pavilion on the outside, but also the inside was exactly the same as the Qinlou Chu Pavilion.

There is a stage in the center of the hall, with light gauze curtains, the sound of drums, and three female ghosts dancing enchantingly. On both sides of the stage are stairs leading to the boxes on the second floor. Only distinguished guests can go up to the second floor.

Lu Nanzhi was ashamed, so he only bought an ordinary token, and together with Jiang Yuebai, they were taken to a round table in the corner of the first floor, and he couldn't even see the stage clearly.

Jiang Yuebai glanced around, and whispered solemnly, "This place is very good, very hidden, no one else can see us, and they won't kill us just because we look around."

Lu Nanzhi was amused, and sat down to help Jiang Yuebai pull up the hood of the cloak to cover her white hair underneath.

"You two, this is the list of items to be auctioned tonight. You can take a look at it in advance. If you have any items you want to buy or sell, you can write them here. After the auction is over, you can make a guarantee in the Spring Boudoir, allowing you to trade freely. "

Jiang Yuebai took the post sent by the female ghost and flipped through it. After turning two pages, her eyes lit up. There were yellow spring flowers, or five.

Very good, so you can have five chances to refine.

Jiang Yuebai kept flipping through to the end, but she didn't find Santu Chuanshui, and she wasn't very interested in other ghost items on the list.

"Why don't you write it down and try? Maybe someone else will have it?"

Lu Nanzhi pushed the pen and paper to Jiang Yuebai.

Jiang Yuebai nodded, wrote 'Santu Chuanshui' on the paper, and handed it to the female ghost waiting next to her.

After seeing it, the female ghost smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that there is indeed a bottle of Santuchuan water in the hands of a demon cultivator, but he needs a spiritual thing that can replenish his soul. This thing is hard to find. Even if there is, bring it It is not cost-effective to change the Santuchuan water."

March rewards and monthly pass balances are combined into one chapter plus updates, and all the debts owed in March have been paid off, leaving only the previously promised premium thank you plus 10 chapters.

Tomorrow's Ching Ming Festival double shift will be slowed down, and the day after tomorrow will continue to add more debts!