Comprehensive film and television: Intrigue is the best

Xuan Ye explained: "There is no time limit for a dead soul to enter the ghost realm. If a living soul enters and does not leave for seven days, it will become a dead soul. However, this only affects the human race and ordinary cultivators."

"That's understandable. This place has a lot of negative energy. Ordinary people would get seriously ill if they come here and go back." Mu Yan had a jade flute in his hand and tapped it on his palm.

After entering the city gate and walking through the passage filled with netherworld energy, I successfully entered the ghost market.

At first glance, the ghost market is not much different from the busy market on earth, except that there are more monsters and demons. There are always some malicious eyes looking at them. It is not yet midnight, and there are not many monsters and demons wandering on the streets.

Mu Yan occasionally touched the objects on the stall with the jade flute in her hand.

The little gadgets that Xuan Ye had casually glanced at were exchanged for a piece of jade with a metallic luster.

"I didn't want to buy these things. You are quite considerate. How can a master let his male lover spend money? People who don't know would think I am a gigolo." Mu Yan teased with a hint of sarcasm and tapped his chest lightly with the jade flute.

Xuan Ye only felt that his heartbeat slowed down uncontrollably after being hit.

"Aye is willing. The master has never been here. Aye wants to do something for the master."

In the ghost market, you can trade spirit stones, magic stones, or exchange items.

Mu Yan stretched out her hand and hooked a strand of silver hair that fell on his chest: "Okay, you are all mine, and your things are mine too."

"The master is right." These words made Xuan Ye's heart churn with strange emotions. His long eyelashes trembled violently, and a hint of scarlet appeared faintly in his eyes. He couldn't wait to get her.

A woman rushed over from a distance on the street, distraught: "Save my Song Lang, who can save my Song Lang, the way of heaven is unfair, my Song Lang cannot die, wuwuwu..."

Mu Yan glanced at her indifferently and walked straight over, but she didn't expect that the woman would stop in front of Mu Yan with a grief-stricken face.

Many people wrapped in black robes on the road also looked at her.

"Immortal, please save my Song Lang. He and I are in love..."

Mu Yan simply bypassed her and appeared in another place of Ghost Street by shrinking the distance by several miles.

Xuan Ye followed closely behind, his eyes dimmed: "Master, don't you care about her?"

"Who am I to her, a relative or a friend?"

"No."

"Then don't mind your own business."

Xuan Ye frowned. The play he had arranged ended before it even started. Isn't it said that women are soft-hearted and can't bear to see others suffer? This was the first time Xuan Ye questioned the information Ling Jiang had given him.

There is also food in the ghost market. If mortals eat it, they will stay here forever, but cultivators need to refine it.

Mu Yan and Xuan Ye are not ordinary people and don’t have those concerns.

Mu Yan bought a bag of sugar-roasted chestnuts and threw it into Xuan Ye's hands.

"I want to eat it. Can you peel it?" Mu Yan blinked and looked at Xuan Ye.

Xuan Ye nodded unconsciously just by looking into her eyes.

When Mu Yan reached out to take the peeled chestnuts, Xuan Ye's fingertips with thin calluses stroked her palm, as if teasing her. When Mu Yan looked at Xuan Ye, she saw Xuan Ye looking at her shyly and helplessly.

What a nice way of saying "I want to refuse but I still want to accept"!

Mu Yan picked up a chestnut and put it into his mouth, gently rolling her fingertips across his lips.

"Is it tasty?"

Xuan Ye's eyes darkened for a moment, and he smiled slightly: "It's delicious."

Mu Yan just smiled, thinking that she was just a vixen and was pretending to be a little white flower in front of her.

After walking around for a while, we entered a restaurant. The owner was a transformed monster. At first glance, his ferocious wild boar head and human body were quite scary.

Most of the people coming in and out of the store are used to it, and there are ghosts of all shapes and sizes on the streets, most of whom are dressed in black and wrapped in black robes.

Mu Yan sat down by the window on the second floor and ordered a table of food and wine. The food tasted similar to that in the mortal world, except that each dish had a more Netherworld-like aura and a faint sense of death.

"Does the master like it here?"

"I can't say I like it, but I'm always curious about places I've never been to."

"The ghost market is open to the outside world. In fact, there are also the Resurrection Cliff, the Forgotten Hometown Pavilion, and the Forgotten River in the underworld... If you are interested, you can also take a look."

Mu Yan could feel that Xuan Ye seemed to be intentionally leading her to these places. Only prey would be anxious.

Most of the places in the ghost market are bartering, and there are also special shops that require lifespan or cultivation to exchange for the desired items, so you can often see people in their twenties or thirties entering the shop, and coming out already over seventy years old, and the time between them is only half a cup of tea.

Everyone in the world has to make choices and be greedy. If they cannot get what they want, they will regret giving it up and it will haunt them for the rest of their lives.

"What kind of business is done here?" Mu Yan asked after walking around after dinner.

"Pretty much, depends on what you want."

"Master, is there anything you want?" Xuan Ye always unconsciously wanted to know Mu Yan's preferences.

"Not yet, what about you?" Mu Yan knew that he only wanted to rule the six realms and was very ambitious.

"Aye just wants to serve the master and repay the master for saving my life." Xuan Ye looked at Mu Yan expectantly, and after their eyes met, he looked away shyly.

At this moment, Xuan Ye looked like the innocent and harmless Yu Meiren. Mu Yan curled her lips and stared at him until the tips of Xuan Ye's ears turned red.

"Master, why are you looking at Aye like that?" Xuan Ye's heart beat faster when he was seen. For a moment, he felt like he was completely naked.

"Aye is so good-looking that I can't help but look at her a few more times." After Mu Yan said this, she left the ghost market and arrived at the Naihe Bridge in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Ye hurriedly followed. He was still thinking about what Mu Yan said. Could it be that this snake demon fell in love with him? This answer made his heart skip a beat.

He decided to give it a try and quietly approached her back, almost touching her. He could see the delicate, porcelain-white skin on her neck by slightly lowering his head. The rich fragrance filled his nose and went straight into his heart.

Mu Yan was not on guard against Xuan Ye. Her attention was focused on the red flowers on both sides of the Naihe Bridge, which were an endless red.

She stepped back and suddenly fell into the man's aggressive arms. Xuan Ye took advantage of the situation and put his arms around her slender waist. His voice was full of concern, but his face was full of amusement.

"Master be careful."

Mu Yan leaned lazily in his arms. Since he had taken the initiative to throw himself into her arms, she must satisfy him.

"I can't walk anymore, hold me."

Xuan Ye was somewhat surprised that she didn't reprimand him for his overstepping of authority, or were all monsters so ignorant of the differences between men and women?

Xuan Ye put his arms around her back and legs and picked her up sideways. She was very light and it seemed that she had eaten a lot. Xuan Ye looked down and saw that she was leaning against his chest obediently. He felt satisfied in his heart.

Although he was satisfied, Xuan Ye still felt that it was not enough. He wanted to win her heart and make her willingly obey him. He, the King Shura, must get whatever he wanted. She was just a snake demon, so he still had time to play with her.

Xuan Ye held her in his arms and walked all the way to the bank of the Wangchuan River. At this time, there were a few people in tattered clothes and barefoot on the Wangchuan River, holding lanterns and walking on the river. If you looked closely, you would find that their eyes were out of focus.

"This is the Forgotten River. After crossing it, you will be able to forget your past." Xuan Ye's voice sounded above his head.

"How about a bowl of Meng Po soup?"

"Master, you don't know that ordinary mortals can just drink Mengpo soup, but immortals and gods are very powerful and need to walk in the Forgotten River to eliminate their obsessions."

As soon as Xuan Ye finished speaking, the heartbroken woman appeared again.

"I'm looking for Song Lang. Have you seen Song Lang?" The woman said as she jumped into the Forgetful River. After taking a few steps, she excitedly hugged a man holding a lantern.

After a while, the man seemed to remember something. He raised his hand and touched the woman's face. The two looked at each other and burst into tears.

"Let's go back." Mu Yan didn't want to see any tragic love story.

"Master, they seem to love each other very much. Ah Ye is just envious. If I can meet the person I love, Ah Ye will have no regrets in my life."

As Xuan Ye spoke, he silently tightened his hold on her. His voice was bewitching and alluring, and his eyes lingered on Mu Yan's face wantonly.