I sell lunch boxes in the underworld

It’s not the usual kind of meeting with the King of Hell, but a meeting with the King of Hell in the true sense.

If Meng Po had not reacted quickly and stopped him in time, Master Xuan would have killed Qin Yunie with one palm.

Meng Po brought Qin Yunie to the ghost market. As soon as Qin Yunie entered the street of the ghost market, he found that it was brightly lit and very lively, with many people and ghosts coming and going.

But almost all the people who come here are masters of the mystical arts.

Qin Yunie looked around curiously, but an accident happened at this moment.

A mysterious master chased a ghost and headed straight towards Qin Yunie and the others.

The incident happened in just a moment. After seeing Qin Yunie and Meng Po, the ghost seemed to want to avoid them, but when he noticed the aura emanating from Qin Yunie, fear appeared on his face.

Qin Yunie was shocked.

The ghost didn't dare to get close to Qin Yunie, so he quickly dodged. The Xuanshi who was chasing him had no time to dodge, and the palm wind he slapped out came straight at Qin Yunie's face.

Qin Yunie knew that he should dodge, but his body seemed to be fixed and he couldn't move, so he could only close his eyes subconsciously.

At this moment, Meng Po reacted quickly and pulled her away.

Because Master Xuan failed to restrain his strength in time, he was injured internally and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Yunie widened his eyes in shock, looking at the scene in front of him with lingering fear, secretly thankful that Meng Po was by his side, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The mysterious master wiped the blood from his mouth, glared at Qin Yunie angrily, and asked, "Who is your master? Didn't your master tell you not to come to the Ghost Market if you haven't learned well, or you might lose your life and hurt yourself and others?!"

When Qin Yunie heard this, she immediately thought that she was a mortal who knew nothing. Should she really not enter the ghost market?

But this thought only lasted for a moment, and she immediately became more determined. She came here to change herself, to get in touch with things that she had never been able to get in touch with before, and to see if there was anything that could make her stronger.

She needs to become stronger so that she can avoid this kind of thing next time!

What's more, it wasn't her fault in the first place. It was this Xuanshi who chased her on the street and almost hurt her by mistake. Not only did he not apologize to her, but he questioned her instead.

Qin Yunie was about to retort, but Meng Po, with her fiery temper, immediately gave up when she saw the other party's attitude. Her beautiful face turned cold, "Which sect are you from? Didn't your master tell you that there are some people in the Ghost Market that you can't afford to offend?"

Normally, no matter whether it is a ghost or a ghost messenger in the underworld, everyone who sees her is polite and respectful. This is the first time in all these years that someone dares to speak to her like this.

The Xuanshi didn't expect Mengpo to speak so rudely. He frowned and said arrogantly, obviously extremely confident in his sect: "Humph! I am the 128th generation disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect! How can you not know about our Xuanzhen Sect? How ignorant!"

Meng Po glanced at him casually, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she replied lightly: "Oh, I haven't heard of it."

Upon hearing this, the Xuanshi's expression instantly turned extremely ugly, with a flash of anger and contempt in his eyes. He pointed at Meng Po and said through gritted teeth, "You! You don't even know about our Xuanzhen Sect! I think you're tired of living!"

When Meng Po heard his insults, her eyes turned cold and a hint of chill appeared on her face. She stretched out her hand and, as fast as lightning, she grasped the other person's outstretched hand tightly and twisted it hard.

There was only a crisp sound of breaking bones, and the master's wrist was twisted off.

Meng Po sneered, looking at the miserable Master Xuan, and said coldly: "You are so brave! Even your ancestor would have to show me some courtesy when he saw me! Who do you think you are! How dare you point your finger at me? You don't know whether you live or die!"

The Xuanshi's arm was twisted off, and the intense pain made his face twisted and deformed, and he let out a shrill scream: "Ah——"

His voice echoed throughout the street, making people's hair stand on end.

But this is very common in ghost markets, so it did not attract much attention.

Qin Yunie listened to the screams, hissing...

It seems to be in pain.

I didn’t expect that Meng Po, such a beautiful lady, could be so cruel when she got angry.

But... so handsome!

She loves it!!

Qin Yunie looked at Meng Po with her peach blossom eyes, which were shining. She wished she had such skills. Then, when Master Xuan spoke rudely to her just now, she could have made a move like that.

Meng Po was afraid of scaring Qin Yunie, so she tried to hold back. Just as she turned around to see if Qin Yunie was frightened and needed her comfort, she was met with a pair of eyes shining brightly.

Meng Po: “……?”

How come he doesn't look scared at all, but rather a little... excited?

Meng Po asked hesitantly, "Are you... okay?"

Qin Yunie heard Meng Po's question and said excitedly, "I'm fine! Sister Meng, you were so amazing just now! Can you teach me?"

Meng Po's rosy lips parted slightly in surprise. "Aren't you afraid?"

Qin Yunie shook his head. "Don't be afraid. I really want to be that powerful! That way, when I encounter something like this, I can handle it myself in a few moves!"

Meng Po nodded doubtfully after hearing this. "That's right! It's a little strange, your health is much better now than before."

He touched Qin Yunie's body again, "Hmm... Could it be that the medicine refined this time is more effective?"

She thought for a moment and said, "I'll go find the Medicine Sect and see if they have developed the Golden Jade Pill."

Master Xuan, who was rolling on the ground in pain, listened to the two people's conversation as if they were ignoring each other, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

He finally realized that the little girl next to the woman in red was just a mortal. He couldn't deal with the woman in red, but it would be easy to deal with the little girl!

If he doesn't take revenge today, he won't have the face to say that he is a member of the Xuanzhen Sect!

Qin Yunie nodded vigorously, "Okay!"

Then, as if remembering something, she pointed at the Xuanshi on the ground, who was covering his hands with a distorted face, and asked, "What about him?"

Meng Po glanced at him and said without emotion, "Someone will come to take care of it."

This kind of thing is very common in the ghost market. It is both safe and unsafe.

The safe thing is that as long as you are in the ghost market, nothing life-threatening will happen.

It is also unsafe because law enforcement will not get involved unless life is at stake.

Every year around the time when the Ghost Gate opens, the King of Hell will arrange some ghost messengers to patrol to prevent any special situations.

Although the ghost market is a no-man's land, it does have certain rules and regulations.

Generally speaking, the ghost market actually belongs to the territory of the underworld. If special or major incidents occur, the King of Hell will also have to take care of it.