A retired swordsman who opened a shop in the end [Quick Transmigration]

Is there a shop called "Xiaoxian Station" in No. 666 Nightmare City?

The answer is no.

Because there are only a handful of complete shops on Nightmare Street, most of the shop signs are covered in blood, some even fell to the ground, and the words on the shop signs are blurred under the baptism of time, and the words on the shop signs cannot be read clearly.

The same is true of the Qingxian Inn, which assimilates with the surrounding world as soon as it settles down in this world. Although the wooden shop sign still has four big characters "Xiaoxian Inn", the side with the words is down on the side of the road, and no one walks over to look through it. Take a look.

Naturally, no one will know where the Qingxian Station is, and no one will knock on the door of a deserted shop, and no one will disturb Bai Qingxian's meditation retreat at any time.

"How long has it been?"

Bai Qingxian opened his eyes in the underground abyss under the Qingxian Station, because there was no task of tempering the spiritual liquid and no one disturbed him, Bai Jianxian, who was resting very comfortably, didn't even know how long he had been resting underground.

It's just that when he opened his eyes, the surrounding underground abyss soaked in psychic fluid had become different from the original one.

The original underground abyss was just an empty cave, about the size of a shop, and it was pitch black except for the light above.Later, Bai Qingxian placed his best friend's coffin on a high place on the floor of the cave, allowing the tempered spiritual liquid to flow to the floor of the cave.

Over time, the entire cave, except for the coffin and the place where Bai Qingxian practiced, became a spiritual spring formed by the gathering of psychic fluids. The energy of heaven and earth in the entire cave was as strong as a cradle for monks.

Strong heaven and earth energy will breed spiritual things, so Bai Qingxian was not surprised when he saw transparent stems, leaves and flowers growing from the spiritual spring, after all, it was just another form of heaven and earth energy.

However, the spiritual flowers gathered in the corner of the spiritual spring glowed with a faint white light, which brightened the entire underground abyss.

When Bai Qingxian woke up from the retreat, he found that some spirit flowers had even climbed up the walls of the cave, and the entire underground abyss seemed to have become a paradise that Bai Qingxian and his best friends frequented.

"You will like it here." Bai Qingxian stretched out his hand to caress the coffin that has never rotted for thousands of years, and couldn't help laughing, "But for you, this underground abyss is too quiet."

Bai Qingxian could have crushed that troublesome thing when he got the crown of thorns, and then turned around and left this world with Xiaoxian Station.

But after leaving here, where will the next stop be?

Wanderers, there is no end, and there is no way back.

If he kept going to the next world just because he didn't like it, maybe Bai Qingxian would be on the journey forever, unable to stop for a moment.He will meet more and more people, experience more and more things, more and more memories will be piled up in Bai Qingxian's mind, he must stop and enjoy the rest time alone.

"There's nothing wrong with this world." Sitting by the coffin, Bai Qingxian recalled the world he saw before retreating. "It's broken and tasteless, but it doesn't pose any threat to me."

At this moment, Bai Qingxian is no longer the disguised appearance of the previous world. She is wearing a comfortable long gown, and her waist-length black hair is lightly held by the jade hairpin. She still has the appearance of Bai Jianxian for thousands of years. But clear and elegant.

If he could show the intent of the sword to others, no one would be able to take his eyes off Bai Qingxian's body.

"It's not difficult to rest peacefully in such a strange city for a period of time." Boss Bai seemed to be chatting with his best friend in the coffin, "As long as the city lord of Nightmare City sits firmly in that position, sitting on the so-called thorn Sir, even this place can be a resort."

"There's also a very interesting World Will."

Bai Qingxian opened her palm, and the black crown of thorns was suspended above her palm as always.

Maybe it's because of spending more time with this thing, and Bai Qingxian also learned something else from it.For example, the so-called "seat of thorns" is not a seat that actually exists somewhere, but a proof of identity that can be transformed by the city lord just like the crown of thorns.

However, it is estimated that no one likes the chair covered with thorns and thorns at all angles.

"It's time to go out and have a look." Bai Qingxian, who was wearing a long-sleeved gown, retreated for a long time, stretched her arms comfortably and lazily, and the startled butterflies flew up from her shoulders.

Bai Qingxian got up and tapped the coffin next to her, promised to chat with her next time, and left the underground abyss with Zijian.

After changing into ordinary clothes, and replacing the jade hairpin that binds the power with a spirit stone headband, Bai Qingxian was ready to go out.

The Qingxian Inn with the door locked is still the same, and no one can see the real situation inside the store through the broken glass door.But Bai Qingxian could see through the glass door the dark night of Nightmare City outside as usual, and the blood-red moon still hanging in the sky.

"Bai Zhi, you stay and look at the shop."

After telling Little Butterfly to stay in the store and play games, Bai Qingxian pushed open the glass door with a "creak" and went out.

With just one glance, Bai Qingxian felt that the nightmare city in front of him was somewhat different from the dead city in his memory.

Although it is still dilapidated, there are more "human" figures on the street.

In Bai Qingxian's memory, Nightmare City is the soul cage of criminals after death. Those who can come here are those who are deemed guilty by the will of the world, even if there are people like Qin Yan mixed in, even if the judgment of the will of the world A little subjective, at least on the surface.

Of course, Bai Qingxian did not rule out the possibility that Qin Yan lied. Maybe he was a fraudster with excellent acting skills, and no matter how tragic the past was, he could play it vividly.

But what does this have to do with Bai Qingxian?As long as he, the nominal city lord, is still alive, can Qin Yan still turn the Nightmare City upside down?Kill all the criminals in Nightmare City?Let alone how to kill a person who has already died once, even if he really did that... what does it have to do with him as an ordinary grocery store owner?

Bai Qingxian's interest in Nightmare City is only... During his time as the shopkeeper, what will this Nightmare City be like?

The more unfamiliar you are with Qin Yan, the more you don't understand, the more unexpected the result, isn't it?

"It's really unexpected." Bai Qingxian's eyes flicked across the faces of those city residents with listless expressions on the side of the road, looking at the strange faces one after another.

How Qin Yan is doing, Bai Qingxian doesn't know for now.

But it can be seen that the will of this world has gone crazy.

Why would there be a child carrying a schoolbag and crying for his mother in the prison of a sinner?Judging by how many years younger than Lingdu, according to the calculations of some worlds, he may still be a fledgling primary school student.

Is the world so crazy that such a child can commit a crime?Or is the will of the world crazy enough to send innocent people to Nightmare City?

There are confused souls sitting under the eaves of the abandoned shop. Although there are no previous figures standing on the street looking at the moon in a daze, the souls walking around are like walking dead.

Judging from the concentration of souls, this nightmare city seems to... the population has expanded?

Because she needed someone to answer, Bai Qingxian scanned the crowd, and finally set her sights on a young woman in a professional suit and glasses. She was sitting there with bare feet against the wall, holding a pair of glasses in her right hand Looking at the moon in the sky with black high heels, I don't know what I'm thinking.

The reason why Boss Bai noticed it was because the other party still didn't throw away the shoes in this situation, and the second was because she held a strangely shaped bone knife in her other hand.

"Excuse me." Bai Qingxian walked towards the woman. Although he didn't have the deceptive appearance of an elder, Boss Bai's demeanor was still very bluffing when he was not a profiteer.

After the other party heard the voice, he turned his gaze away from the moon. After staring blankly at Bai Qingxian for a while, his eyes gradually focused, revealing a somewhat puzzled expression.

"Actually, I'm a newcomer here." Bai Qingxian smiled Hexi, "I'm at a loss."

"Sit down." The woman pointed to the empty seat beside her with the bone knife in her hand, as if inviting Bai Qingxian to sit down.

Bai Qingxian looked at the dusty and muddy ground everywhere, without hiding the hesitant expression on his face.

"Forget it, most newcomers still retain some boring reservedness." The lady stood up leaning on the wall, put on the high heels in her hand gracefully, and then moved her limbs, "I heard that recently they have more and more levels for newcomers. The harder it is, the harder it should be for you to survive.”

Levels for newcomers?

Bai Qingxian wrote down these strange contents, but remained calm on the surface.

Moreover, the lady in front of him didn't seem to be on guard against him, as if she didn't suspect that he was a villain with a smile on her face, and there was even a trace of sympathy on her face when she looked at him.

"It's not easy." Bai Qingxian nodded, "But even so, I still don't understand this place at all."

"Let me take you around." The lady said, and she had already stepped forward, "This nightmare city is said to be the largest of all nightmare cities, and there are many interesting places."

The biggest of all Nightmare Towns?

Does it mean this long street that can be walked to the end in an hour?

"Except for the territory of the Evil Ghost Alliance, you can walk freely in other places, whether in the park or on the street." The lady didn't intend to introduce herself, she just said as she walked, "Of course, although it sounds relatively Freedom, but in fact, the only way for ordinary souls to enter here is to lie on the street and sleep."

"Ordinary souls?" Bai Qingxian caught a point suitable for questioning, and asked in a timely manner, "I know this is Nightmare City, but what did the souls here do to come here after death?"

"What did you do?" The lady turned her head and looked at Bai Qingxian with a half-smile, "Most of the souls who came here didn't do anything, they were just plain unlucky ghosts."

"I heard that a long time ago, there were also legends related to Nightmare City recorded in books, but it seems that only souls who have been found guilty will be imprisoned here. But look at the present, look around, and look at yourself , "The bitterness on the lady's face is different from that of Qin Yan back then, and more of a kind of helplessness, "Such legends have happened a long, long time ago."

"Among the souls wandering in Nightmare City, there are even ignorant children. The most mistakes they make are lying to their parents." The lady shook her head.

"I have met some souls who have wandered in this nightmare city for decades, and they said...the world has gone crazy." The lady looked at the red moon that occupied half of the sky in the sky.

It seems that only the red moon is the same as what Bai Qingxian saw back then.

but……

"Decades?" Bai Qingxian couldn't help raising her eyebrows, "This nightmare city has existed for decades?"

Boss Bai felt that although his retreat this time was very comfortable, it was impossible for him to blink for decades, at most it would only be three to five years.

"Yes." The lady nodded, "Actually, you are very lucky. Not all souls can reach a relatively stable nightmare city after death. In the hospital as a transmission point, occasionally there will be ghosts from other souls. For the souls who escaped from Nightmare City, the Nightmare City they live in lasts for several years or as short as several months, and even during the existence period, there are constant natural disasters, and countless souls have been eroded there, and the feeling is said to be extremely painful."

"The number of our nightmare city is No. 666. It is one of the few stable nightmare cities that can exist for decades." The lady said, looking in a certain direction of the street, "This nightmare city must have a very powerful city owner. .”