Dragon King relies on green tea

When he accidentally saw this scene, Guijun himself was moved, let alone Zisang Yanshu.

Guijun originally thought that the long lamp was lit by Ye Junche for Zisang Yanshu. If Zisang Yanshu didn't see it, wouldn't it be a pity.

But when he saw Zisang Yanshu was moved by this scene, he felt panicked again.

It is clear that the ghost king took the initiative to let Zisang Yanshu see the scene in the world, but when Zisang Yanshu took a look at it, the ghost king immediately knocked down the water mirror.

The water mirror has fallen, but seeing that Zi Sang Yan's book has not come back to his senses, the ghost king Xingzhi Zi Sang Yan waved a folding fan in front of his eyes, and reminded: "The Dragon King has read it, you stay in the underworld. But it's been more than a month, and I just left, is it possible that I can't bear to part with it?"

Pulled back to his thoughts by the ghost king's voice, Zi Sang Yanshu put away all the fluctuating emotions, and said coldly: "I have arrived in the underworld as promised, how does the ghost king want to entertain me?"

The ghost king withdrew the ghost messengers who followed him, opened another road on the bank of the Santu River, made a gesture of invitation to Zisang Yanshu, and smiled politely: "This gentleman has arranged for the Dragon King. alright."

Because the demonic energy in his body has been impacting the restraint of suppression, Zisang Yanshu has been using the retrograde true energy to suppress it, causing the coldness on his body to become more intense, and every step he takes will leave a footprint full of ice on the ground .

The ghost gentleman walked beside Zisang Yanshu, pretending not to feel the cold, and said with a shallow smile: "The underworld does not have the hustle and bustle of the human world, nor does it have the coldness and aloofness of the heaven..."

Before the ghost king could finish speaking, Zi Sang Yanshu interrupted the ghost king directly, and said coldly: "So there are only disgusting things in the underworld, the resentment from lonely souls and wild ghosts, right?"

As if he had already expected Zisang Yanshu's reaction, Guijun smiled slightly and said softly: "If the Dragon King thinks so, there is nothing wrong with it, but every time the Dragon King comes and goes in a hurry, why not?" Take a good walk through the underworld, calculated according to the time in the world, it has not yet reached the busiest time in the underworld, but this gentleman can take the Dragon King to the most lively place in the underworld."

Hearing what Guijun said, Zisang Yanshu stopped immediately, stopped going forward, and said coldly: "I thought Guijun knew that what I dislike the most is noisy places, especially Now, I don't want to hear the slightest sound."

As the lord of the underworld, the ghost master is keenly aware of the breath of all kinds of undead, so the ghost king naturally knows how much resentment Zisang Yanshu is suffering from the undead at this time. He is distraught.

Even though he knew that Zisang Yanshu was arguing incessantly, Guijun still continued to smile and said to Zisangyanshu: "Dragon King hasn't seen the ghost market in the underworld yet, so if he gave up going there, he would have regrets." If you are not satisfied, the Dragon King will demolish the ghost market, and I have nothing else to say."

At this time, Zisang Yanshu was full of boredom, worrying that he had nowhere to vent, and Gui Jun's reminder just satisfied Zisang Yanshu, so he continued to walk along this barren path.

In the end, the two of them stopped in a place that was not bright but noisy. The ghost king transformed into two masks, handed one of the masks to the Dragon King, and said: "In the ghost city, you don't ask about your identity before you were alive, so you can enter the ghost city to see your identity." The city needs to wear a mask and do as the Romans do, Dragon King please."

Zisang Yanshu put the mask on his face reluctantly, and snorted coldly: "I want to see what surprises the ghost king can give me."

The two wore ghost masks and walked into the ghost market. The moment they stepped into the ghost market, Zi Sang Yanshu thought he had come to the human world. The ghost market in the underworld and the busy city in the human world, every undead will die when they leave the ghost market. Wearing a strange mask, there is only night in the ghost market, which is no different from the busy city in the world.

And in this ghost market, Zisang Yanshu still felt a lot of familiarity, but he didn't know where that familiarity came from.

The ghost gentleman led Zi Sang Yanshu to a hundred opera gardens, and ordered a shadow puppet show.

In the Baixi Garden, the ghost king didn't specifically ask for a quiet private room, but directly asked Zisang Yanshu to sit in the noisy lobby with many ghosts.

Normally, Zisang Yanshu would have walked away in disgust, but at this time, the unreasonable sense of familiarity made him feel that those ghosts were as familiar as he was.

Zisang Yanshu didn't hear what was babbling and singing on the stage, he looked at Guijun in surprise, and asked suspiciously, "Did you do something to me?"

Gui Jun spread his hands innocently, and said with a light smile: "Dragon King, what is your cultivation level? I can still succeed in secretly tampering with the little prince, but in front of the Dragon King, I don't have the ability to secretly attack the Dragon King. Undetected."

The longer Zisang Yanshu stayed in the ghost city, and the more ghosts passed by him, Zisang Yanshu felt that strange feeling getting stronger and stronger, so that he almost regarded the ghost city as his own. Belonging to general.

This strong feeling made him more and more uneasy. Zi Sang Yanshu looked at the ghosts passing by him one by one. They all wore the same masks in the ghost market. No one could distinguish the ghost sitting opposite him. What was his identity before his death?

Zi Sang Yanshu's gaze involuntarily swept to each of the undead present. Their auras were different, but each one seemed to be the aura that he couldn't help but get close to.

The uneasiness in Zisang Yanshu's eyes was seen by the ghost king, but the ghost king seemed to have not seen it at all. He listened to the shadow play on the stage with all his attention, and said to Zisang Yanshu with relish: "Looking at this shadow play, the Dragon King, How is it different from shadow puppets in the mortal world?"

Now Zisang Yanshu didn't have the mind to listen to any shadow puppet show at all, the libretto was in his ears, and he felt more disturbed than the noise outside.

It wasn't until he saw that Zisang Yanshu didn't want to stay in the Baixi Garden for a moment longer, then Gui Jun got up and led Zisang Yanshu outside.

Walking in the ghost market outside is like walking in a human market.

The Ghost Lord walked slowly in the ghost market, and said leisurely: "The Dragon King has stayed in the human world for many years, and he has seen too much prosperity in the world. Now he comes to my ghost market. What about downtown?"

This ghost market is too weird. Every undead who walks by Zisang Yanshu seems to have an inexplicable connection between them, which makes Zisang Yanshu unable to think quietly at the moment, let alone listen. What exactly did Qing Guijun say?

Even if he didn't answer, Guijun still took Zisang Yanshu all over this ghost market, until he walked around and returned to the original Baixi Garden.

The babbling shadow play there has not stopped yet, and I don't know which play is singing.

At the climax of the singing, there was an endless stream of applause and shouts from the audience.

One side of the ghost market is even more lively in the human world, it is just a world without daylight, full of all kinds of laughter and laughter.

Ghost Lord sat back to his original position, looked at Zisang Yanshu with a smile on his face, and said slowly: "Is the Dragon King very curious, why is there such a lively place when the ghost market is not open?" What about the ghost city?"

He had already walked around the ghost city of ai9 just now, and the restlessness in Zisang Yanshu's heart had gradually subsided by him. After some thinking, Zisang Yanshu slowly replied: "The undead here, All are mortals who died in Danzhou and Tingcheng."

This was guessed out, the ghost king smiled, nodded and said: "The Dragon King is really smart, I brought the Dragon King to this ghost market because this ghost market is specially opened for the undead in those two cities. "

"There are a lot of undead in the two cities. Even if you arrange reincarnation, you can't arrange so many undead in a short period of time. In order to appease the uneasiness of these undead, I opened this ghost market just to accommodate these undead who have nowhere to go. undead."

At this time, Zi Sang Yanshu was still looking at the ghost with burning eyes, and interrogated: "The ghost brought me here for another purpose, and it is absolutely impossible for me to see how loyal the ghost is to the undead. of."

At this time, Gui Jun raised his hands to support his head, and sighed regretfully: "It's really boring to talk to the Dragon King. Couldn't the Dragon King guess what I'm doing? I'm completely thinking of the Dragon King." .”

One of Guijun's hobbies is playing riddles with people.However, Zi Sang Yanshu didn't have the slightest patience to play charades, so he said coldly: "I'm tired, if the ghost king doesn't want to talk, then don't talk about it, I don't have that much interest and patience."

When Zisang Yanshu stood up, the ghost king immediately blocked Zisang Yanshu's way, and immediately explained: "I let the Dragon King stay in the underworld for a month, nothing more than to relieve the Dragon King of the entanglement around him. Spirits, these resentful spirits will die in the demon domain, and they will naturally linger on those demonic energy after being infected with the demonic energy."

"I can't get rid of the devilish energy in the Dragon King's body, but I, as the ghost king, can clean up the lingering resentment for the Dragon King."

Zi Sang Yanshu never imagined that the ghost king took all the troubles to clear away the grievances that disturbed him and made him unable to be quiet.

However, Zisang Yanshu's accident lasted for a while. After realizing it, Zisang Yanshu immediately asked Guijun vigilantly: "Guijun has never done business at a loss. How can you help me like this?" What deal do you want to do?"

At that time, when the ghost king saw the reaction of Zi Sang's words, he immediately made a sad look, his eyes were sad, and he said with a little sorrow: "I am helping the Dragon King to solve the problems, it is entirely out of sincerity, the Dragon King actually It is heartbreaking to judge my sincerity like this."

If this remark was made by another person, perhaps Zi Sang Yanshu would be moved, but it was the ghost who said it, and Zisang Yanshu couldn't help but suspect two or three: "Can the ghost have a heart? Why don't you dig it out?" Let me have a look, what does Ghost Lord really look like?"