I wonder if there is such a place, but this feeling is not unfamiliar, why is it not unfamiliar? But it's because that's what it felt like to enter that secret ghost market back then, and it suddenly seemed like a dream, and it seemed like a reality

So, is it your own soul that enters here? I raised my hand and habitually touched my neck, and instead of the touch of warm, elastic skin, I didn't touch the familiar rope, but a blank nothingness.

Yes, the state of the soul!

This discovery not only did not make me take it for granted, but it was a little alarmed, the soul completely left the body, how long can the body last? It's like the state of a vegetative person, so if you maintain it with all your strength, if it is really completely out of the soul, and the soul does not exist in the body at all, then the vegetative person will soon die.

Isn't it okay for our flesh to be out there like that? It's not the same as in a ghost market, where there's a safe time, and when we get there, it's out of the box, and it's impossible to calculate how long we're going to be in here.

Lu Shan looked at me and smiled bitterly, and said, "Chengyi, accompany you to explore, I didn't expect things to be like this until now." ”

"You found out?" I also looked at Lu Shan with a wry smile, he kept saying that he was a mountain character, and his mind was more delicate than Xiao Chengqian, who was also a mountain character, and it was not surprising that he was the first to find out.

Faced with my question, Lu Shan nodded, and said something that couldn't be more obvious, he asked me to see everyone.

At this time, I looked at everyone, and sure enough, as Lu Shan said, it couldn't be more obvious, because we have all changed, and this so-called change does not mean that our appearance has changed, but that the whole person's dress and temperament have changed.

Our Lao Li Yimai is in this place, all wearing dark yellow Taoist robes, carrying a cloth bag of the same color embroidered with gossip, and his temperament looks a little less worldly and a little more dusty.

And Ruyue is dressed as a Miao girl, and she looks a little more eccentric from her childhood.

As for Jueyuan, he is wearing a white monk's robe, with a delicate and compassionate face, which is quite a monk.

And Hui Gen'er looks a lot more 'strong', wearing a warrior monk's robe similar to Dingyuan, and half of her body is exposed, her sleeves are casually tucked into her belt, and her blood-colored tattoo has been completely exposed at this moment, vivid.

But the strangest thing was Lu Shan and Tao Bai, they were wearing strange uniforms that I had never seen before, with numbers on them.

Tao Bai looked at this dress, his face was very ugly, Lu Shan smiled at him comfortingly, and only then stared at his own clothes and said: "It's really a memory that I don't want to remember, but when I enter here, it reflects the image of people's hearts." ”

For Lu Shan and Tao Bai, I really have a limited understanding, but after getting along for a long time, I feel that these two people are not bad in nature, and gradually the balance of feelings is tilted, and I regard the two as friends.

Looking at their appearance, it seems that they have an encounter that they can't tell people, but I don't know, and what I can do is limited, so I can only smile at them comfortingly, and then say to everyone seriously: "What state we are in now, I think everyone knows it, if you don't want to really die, then hurry up." ”

Yes, hurry up, otherwise the body won't last long.

There was no other choice in front of me, only a black avenue, and there was still the way to turn back, there was only a fog behind me, I tried to take a few steps towards the rear, but no matter how I walked, I would only retreat back to the same place, and there was no turning back at all.

Even how to get out has become a problem, so I can only move forward.

In a special space, there are special limitations, and it is said that in the ordinary and ordinary world, whether the soul is floating or flying, it is basically not limited by the physical world, and has a very fast speed.

But here, we can only honestly walk along this black road, just like in a ghost market.

No wonder the old man told us that it was impossible to bring in the magic weapon in real time.

But what's the deal with this agarwood bead in my hand? When I arrived here, it was no longer the original agarwood beads, each bead turned into a cloud of pale red gas, and what was even more amazing was that there was a small faint blue light in this gas, and I didn't know what it was.

This is what my agarwood beading spirit looks like? I think it's amazing, but this is not the time to explore this, after all, we are already in the legendary ghost town, or the very unfriendly, full of unknown changes - the new city.

The road under our feet has become wider and wider, from the beginning of the three-person parallel to the width that we can all have in parallel.

The surrounding scenery, from the fog on both sides of the road, has changed to a black endless plain.

There is no green grass and red flowers in the plain in the real world, there is only the dark and dreary earth, and occasionally there will be one or two silhouettes of black trees, which looks desolate and hopeless.

The time in this space is incalculable, not even hunger, thirst, exhaustion, including excretion desires and thoughts, after all, it is already the state of the soul, so time becomes more ambiguous.

We don't know how long we have walked, the scenery in our eyes is all this kind of black plain, which is also annoying, and we have walked for so long along the way, not to mention a ghost, there is not even a sound, such a road will inevitably make people more and more heavy.

"Chengyi, how long will this go before it ends?" Xiao Chengqian's patience has reached a limit, what supports us is the faint building in the fog in the distance, I originally expected it to be dangerous, and I didn't want to face it so quickly, but after walking in this environment for a long time, it has become a place of hope.

"I don't know, let's go on." Because there is no concept of time here, not even fatigue, I really don't know when the end will be.

But this is often the case in this world, when you are disappointed, thinking that something or a state is immutable and will go on forever, then a turning point appears.

When I was talking to Xiao Chengqian, a faint fog suddenly appeared in front of our eyes, and the further we went, the thicker the fog became

The world in front of us has finally changed, and a city is really standing in front of us, the black city wall, full of ancient Chinese style on the city wall buildings, the dark blue sky, the purple and black flames, constitute the picture in front of us.

Beyond the gates there was a boundless silence, which was so half-open that there wasn't even a gatekeeper, and the road to the walls was no longer one of those black avenues, but a bridge over the moat, and under the bridge flowed the purple-red water of the kind we had ever seen, in which occasionally a figure would pass quickly, and then disappear again.

"Is it really a city? It's stressful. "It's Brother Chengxin who speaks, I understand the meaning of his words, we are here to be enemies of a city, how can there be no pressure?

"Yes, a city, let's go in." I barely kept a calm voice, there is no turning back, there is no choice, so what else can I say except move forward? All the way is just to follow the footsteps of the Master, but as things go on, we almost forget what the purpose is, and we are pushed forward by one thing.

It's like I saw the door in the yin qi, I thought I didn't have the ability to stop it, the sky fell and there was a tall man on it, but I didn't want to be the first person to bear the brunt of it.

Walking on that bridge, that's what I thought.

I tried my best not to look under the bridge, but I had to see the figures in the river under the bridge one by one, struggling, and finally unable to climb ashore, only howling, being swept away by the moat again and again.

Or is this one of the punishments in the city? That's all I can understand.

The half-hidden gate was in front of me, and I tried to step into it without thinking about anything, and after passing through the dark and deep gate hole, we finally entered this so-called new city.

In that moment, we were surrounded by an aura of presumptuousness, arrogance, and depravity!

Because in the first scene, there are several painful figures, distorted faces, they fight each other, but they can't really be killed, they can only fall, get up again, and then pounce again

They are fighting like this at the city gate, there is no fixed goal, just a complete vent of anger, whoever they meet, they will hurt whomever they meet, and they basically completely ignore us standing at the city gate.

"Resentment governs all actions, there is no reason, there is a city, it is not a place to live, but the tragedy is fixed in one place and continues to be staged. Amitabha. Jueyuan's face was full of compassionate expressions, he just said the essence of the ghosts, their hatred needs to be vented, they are also dominated by hatred, and their soul power has long been peaceful, and some are just infinitely violent.

But what can be done? Just like the old village chief, it's just a matter of a thought, asking others to exceed, not as much as self-excess, but how many powerful ghosts in this world can get rid of the shackles of hatred, can exceed, and put down the butcher's knife?

I was silent, just walking forward, and the others silently followed, what to do in this city, who to find, what to do, we were completely at a loss, we could only go in and talk

The city is very large, with a lot of black buildings, streets, and countless alleys, but every place is full of countless ghosts and ghosts, walking here, I am afraid that ordinary people will go crazy.

Look over there, there's a ghost that keeps climbing up the black building, jumping down, flesh and blood, but it can't die, but it repeats itself with pleasure

On the other side, a woman with her hair scattered kept carving on the wall, and when she looked closely, it was a few names, and she laughed maniacally, shouting at those names viciously, I will never forget you, I will come to you

This is just a scene in the city, such things keep happening in every corner of the city, here, there is no order, hatred is the driving force and order of everything!

We thought that when we entered the city, we would be locked in a hard battle, but here, no ghost cared about us.

The worse news is that we're lost and don't know where to go