Chapter 276 The Ghost Market in Yinling Town Opens, and the Mysterious Yinbaolou

At the same time, a quarter of an hour before Bai Chuan came to Yinling Town.

In the withered yellow forest that looks like a thin ghost's claw, a middle-aged man in dirty black clothes, with a beard and a foxy eye, and five men and women wearing veiled hats and loose black robes appeared here.

As dusk entered, the brilliance of the sun was gradually blocked by the mountains, and the small town that had been silent during the day gradually seemed to come alive, and various voices began to spread from afar, as if At this time, the residents of the entire town began to come out to move around. At the same time, light green mixed with orange light sources leaked out from nowhere, making the whole town seem to be on the verge of life and death.

The middle-aged man with the beard and foxy eyes at the head looked at the town that was about to fall into the night and looked even more eerie and terrifying, and then turned around and said: "Everyone, remember your mission, it will be completely dark in a while." Afterwards, when the people of the Yin Treasure Building began to guard the entrance, we went in. Remember, once you enter it, you must never take off the [Qi Containing Talisman] on your forehead. Once the Qi Containing Talisman falls, Even if you smear the ashes on your body, it won't be able to cover up your popularity, and you must find those children before dawn, even if you can't find them, you have to come out, remember?"

"Well, I remember."

"Don't worry, Mr. Hu."

"We know."

Listening to Mr. Hu's instructions, the five people also nodded solemnly, but there was a hint of excitement and anxiety in their solemn eyes.

"That's good."

Hearing this, the man called Mr. Hu nodded in satisfaction.

After a few breaths, the sun's brilliance arrived as promised and was completely blocked by the distant mountains.

"唰~~"

At the exit of the town, a huge and vivid turtle-shaped boulder suddenly appeared. The turtle stone raised its slender turtle head slightly, and a pair of small eyes seemed to be watching the entrance of the town alive.

Not long after the Turtle Rock appeared, a team of four or five people slowly walked out of the town and came near the Turtle Rock.

"Senior Turtle, I will trouble you tonight."

After the leader said respectfully to the turtle stone, he ordered the people behind him to set up a defensive formation.

Not long after the few people started guarding, they saw countless figures appearing at the entrance of the town, including those with severed heads, some with strange ears, and some evil figures with bursts of black energy all over their bodies. Xiu is also a monk with transparent figures floating around...

"Then, let's go, from now until you enter inside, you are my servants."

Seeing that the gatekeeper had come out, Mr. Hu, who knew it was time to enter, reminded the people behind him.

"Cough cough, the Taoist Taoist who chased the dead is here, wake up!"

The next moment, Mr. Hu coughed lightly, and his expression changed completely. The looming black air began to cover his face, making his own face blurred, and his body began to emit a sinister look. Corpse smell.

At the same time, the five people behind them also began to activate the breath-holding talisman in cooperation, and their popularity began to decline rapidly, and they followed Mr. Hu stiffly, approaching the entrance of Yinling Town.

Not long after, Mr. Hu came to the entrance with five people disguised as zombies.

"Stop, check!"

The person next to him saw the weak aura of the visitor, and there was a light drink from Youyou, and the companion on the side didn't say anything to stop him.

Hearing this, the people who were about to enter were also froze, because Mr. Hu never mentioned this scene at all, and Mr. Hu also frowned, knowing that he had encountered trouble from the little devil. As a neutral force specializing in various transactions—— The ghost market established by Yinbao Building naturally has no inspections.

No matter who the visitor is, as long as the entrance ticket is given, they can enter, but Yinbaolou will not do this kind of thing, but it does not mean that the brats below will strictly abide by it. The above know, who will care? If you want to blame, blame yourself for being weak.

Feeling bitter in his heart, Mr. Hu also moved his eyes and said with a light smile.

"Hehe, my lord, they are all stinking corpses, so there is no need to check them?"

As he said that, he approached, bowed his head and whispered softly: "Your Excellency has worked so hard guarding the entrance. This is my little thought, and it is not a respect."

"Ah, all right, let's go in after paying the ticket."

Looking at the unique treasure coin of Yinbaolou that was quietly stuffed into his hand, the gatekeeper shook his head and nodded in satisfaction.

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"Do you need to pay to enter?"

Bai Chuan, who had just arrived and saw this scene from a distance, also frowned, because he didn't have any money at all, and he just didn't know if his concealment methods could deceive the other party, after all, he didn't know much about the methods of those great teachers.

Yinbaolou, this is a mysterious great religion that he saw mentioned many times in the cheats given by the old dragon. It seems to have existed in the world since ancient times, which means that the other party is extremely likely to exist. A strong man of the Great Heavenly Venerable level.

This kind of powerhouse is not the main god of the Western region who likes to go straight, but the Eastern fairy god with various and mysterious methods. Hidden means, no one knows whether it will work or not.

In other words, should he just force his way in?

But if he forced his way in, would the opponent directly close the passage to the Netherland?

Do you want to hit the opponent out of reach?

However, when Bai Chuan was meditating.

Hurrah——

A gust of inexplicable wind blew, and a big monster exuding an astonishing aura came from the eastern sky in the thick monster cloud.

Under the eye-catching aura in the dark night, countless creatures below who don't know whether they are humans, ghosts or demons raised their heads to watch.

However, at the next moment, before the big monster approached, another astonishingly huge centipede, like a snake and a dragon, flew from the southern sky sweeping the dark clouds.

"This is Reverend Xiaoyue from Langtou Mountain and Reverend Centipede from Poison Mist Swamp. I didn't expect those two to come to today's event. It seems that something big may happen tonight."

Someone below recognized the visitor and muttered to himself.

"It seems that I don't need to worry about it. I'm still too cautious."

Sensing the aura of the comer, Bai Chuan, who thought the other party would land, saw the other party without even glancing down, and flew in directly, while the gatekeeper below didn't even dare to raise his head to stop him.

Bai Chuan couldn't help but laughed dumbfounded and said, he almost forgot that this is a world where the strong prey on the strong and the strong prevail.

The next moment, he saw his figure rapidly deformed, turning into a dragon-like snake with a body size of only twenty-five. Of course, this was not any shape-changing or shrinking technique he knew.

It's just that he has covered himself with a layer of illusion. After all, his current size is really too big compared to the surrounding things. Once others see it, it will definitely cause commotion and shock, and he doesn't like to restrain himself. Therefore, in some special situations, he can only pretend that he does not want to be exposed, and selectively project part of his body in the real world as an illusion, while the other parts are under energy state, to avoid being touched by other creatures passing by.

After doing this, he ascended to the sky again, exuding his own cultivation in the realm of a real person. Of course, he also transformed his spiritual power into cold Yin Qi during this process. The body understands the transformation principle of Yin Qi.

Accompanied by the agitation of his strength, the Yin Qi on his body swept up a powerful storm of Yin Qi in an instant, and then turned into a dark cloud, lifted him up and flew towards the inside.

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At the same time, Mr. Hu and his party who had just entered the interior also discovered this scene.

Everyone couldn't help sighing, what a mighty snake.

Looking at the scene of some commotion, Mr. Hu moved his eyes and realized that this was an excellent opportunity. He quickly brought five people pretending to be zombies behind him to a remote street, behind a house that looked dimly lit by candles.

"Okay, everyone, from now on, let's separate. There are not so many restrictions when going out. Remember that no matter whether you succeed or not, you must leave here before dawn, otherwise you will be in this special place during the day. The yang qi on your body will be sensed by the great sun, and the breath-holding talisman will not be able to hide at that time, so remember it."

Even though I have reminded myself of this sentence many times, Mr. Hu still mentioned it with some concern.

Because in the final analysis, he still couldn't bear these chivalrous young men to die in this place. In this day and age, there are not many such chivalrous young men.

"Well, thank you Mr. Hu for your help, Chen Ping will leave now."

The five people looked at each other, and the young man who was the leader, Chen Ping, stepped forward and cupped his hands.

After finishing speaking, he took his partner and left this corner, lest the next thing will hurt this kind Mr. Hu.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping couldn't help but think of his previous experience.

Ever since he suspected that he met a mysterious real dragon that time, he recalled the biography of a dragon recorded in an ancient book he once saw. Treasures, even the most filthy dragon urine, fish can have the blood of the dragon if they drink it, and it can become a ganoderma lucidum when sprinkled on flowers and plants, and they can live forever after eating it.

Therefore, he suddenly thought, if it is the dragon's bath water, would it be beneficial for mortals to drink it? After all, the Wangtan water is not too big, if the real dragon accidentally spilled some urine (Bai Chuan: kill you!) in it, wouldn't he and others get a little benefit?

So under his instigation, everyone filled a large pot of pool water one after another. Among them, he even spilled the gourd of fine wine that he had been reluctant to drink, just to use the gourd to hold more of the pool water. His companion was surprised and asked him what was wrong.

He just laughed and said nothing.

Which one didn't know whether it was a coincidence or fate, but after seeing the picture of the situation on that day, he realized a little bit, and found a fragment of a book about cultivation in the statue of the mountain temple afterwards, which really made them all Made a little trick.

Reiki increased in their bodies at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As a result, their desire to act chivalrously and righteously became stronger, and what happened that day not only did not frustrate their plans, but made them look forward to it even more.

Afterwards, while visiting this beautiful and magnificent land, they acted chivalrously, until a few days ago when they passed by a small mountain village, they discovered that the children of several families had been kidnapped at night.

With sympathy, and because he has aura, he can be regarded as a monk, different from the weak and weak in the past.

So everyone made up their minds one after another to help this family find their children.

After some investigation, they found that a nearby ghost market was open. They guessed that some evil cultivator who came to the ghost market wanted to exchange young children for some money and kidnapped them.

How can this work?

It's not like they haven't heard the rumors of the ghost market during this period of travel. If those children fell into it, would they still be alive?

After understanding the situation, they naturally want to enter it.

It's a pity that if it is said that they still have a little bit of martial arts, all kinds of coincidental experiences have sublimated their martial arts in the world, but if they want to really step into the world of practice, it's not something they can do with only a fragment of martial arts. It can be done.

After all, they don't know how to restrain their aura, and they are not evil cultivators exuding evil aura. If they do not restrain themselves and enter the ghost market where all kinds of heresy cultivators gather, waiting for their fate It was a group of ghosts besieging, and even those evil cultivators had to get involved.

Because monks exuding pure aura are a rare delicacy in their eyes.

Fortunately, at this time, Mr. Hu, who they had befriended and rescued not long ago, also came here after hearing the news that the ghost market was opening.

After communicating with each other, Mr. Nahu did not hesitate to take huge risks to prepare for his entry.

That is, under this, the previous scene appeared.

After leaving Mr. Hu's place, Chen Ping also stopped at the right time, took out a piece of paper with mysterious patterns drawn on it, and then crossed his fingers with his sword. In an instant, the talisman paper seemed to be activated, and it began to appear faintly. Point to the direction.

Along the way, after passing all kinds of strange creatures with human bodies that they had never seen before, the group of them also walked deeper and deeper, heading towards the deep mountain of this small town.

In the end, they followed the guidance of the talisman and came to a brightly lit building. They saw figures inside, each exuding a terrifying aura, all kinds of laughter, and the voices of conversation continued in an endless stream .

However, the next moment there was an abrupt silence inside.

Just when Chen Ping's life was in danger, a shrill voice sounded from inside.

"Guys, look, what I found? A group of little mice who have secretly lost their way!"

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