The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Xiao Han subconsciously looked at Shui Wuhen and saw that Shui Wuhen was frowning.

Obviously, he couldn't think of a good solution for this sudden change.

Judging from the aura of the two old ghosts above, their strength should be similar to his.

It would be basically impossible for him to succeed in taking Xiao Han away near the ghost town with one against two.

Xiao Han also suddenly understood this truth. He immediately moved his lips slightly and said in a voice transmission, "Don't fight hard. I will follow them into the ghost town and take a look. Then I will find a way out."

She felt that according to the routines of those palace fighting novels, there must be many rules when choosing a concubine or a queen.

If she just pretends to be crazy or stupid, she will be eliminated.

So there is no need to fight hard.

At this time, the old ghost in the sky said impatiently: "Hurry up and leave. If you don't go, you will die."

Shui Wuhen finally decided: "Let's go in together."

After saying that, he took the lead and flew towards the two old ghosts.

Xiao Han actually wanted Shui Wuhen not to enter the ghost town. After all, she was just a weak-looking ghost, so she didn't want to attract the ghosts' attention.

An old ghost in a dark red robe stared at Shui Wuhen and asked, "What is your relationship with this female ghost?"

Shui Wuhen said: "I am her brother."

Another old ghost in a black robe smiled sinisterly, "It's good that he's not my husband, otherwise you would be dead now. How could the person King Chujiang ordered to be sent up for the election have a husband?"

Then the two old ghosts took Xiao Han and Shui Wuhen and flew to the ghost town.

Even with the blessing of the breath talisman, the two old ghosts did not sense the breath of living people on them. They kept muttering along the way that the stench on their bodies was a bit strong, and that this female ghost might not be chosen.

Xiao Han was secretly happy to hear this, but he only regretted that the stench on his body was still too light.

Above the pitch-black ghost town gate, the four large characters "Nine Nether Hell" exude a chilling and chilling aura that makes one's heart palpitate.

Eight little devils wearing armor, holding snake spears and long bone guns, stood on both sides.

Seeing the two old ghosts, they all bowed and saluted.

It is obvious that the status of these two old ghosts is not low.

The two old ghosts took Xiao Han and Shui Wuhen and swaggered into the ghost town.

Inside the dark ghost town, unexpectedly, there are blue bricks, black tiles, and upturned eaves. At first glance, it seems to be a normal ancient city.

But upon closer inspection, the lanterns under the eaves were either filled with blue ghost fires or red lotus fires. The interwoven red and green lights and shadows looked even more eerie under the dark sky.

The ghosts wandering around the streets are even more difficult to look at closely.

A middle-aged female ghost stretched out her tongue, which was half a foot long, and licked half of her face, which was covered with pus, as she walked.

An old woman seemed normal, but where she walked, a dark red sticky liquid flowed, and there seemed to be something like an earthworm wriggling in the liquid.

A middle-aged male ghost was walking while bending one of his arms at an incredible angle for fun.

There are also people who eat while walking with one hand, just like gnawing on chicken feet.

Xiao Han just felt that the ghosts in the ghost cave of Yunwu Mountain were too cute compared to these things in front of him.

Fortunately, she didn't have time to look around for long before the two old ghosts brought her to a very imposing and tall building.

Xiao Han looked up at the plaque on the gate and saw that it read: Chujiang Palace.

The heavy door opened, and the two old ghosts blocked Shui Wuhen and shouted sternly: "You are not qualified to come in, get out!"

Xiao Han turned around and said hurriedly, "Brother, just live outside with peace of mind."

After saying that, he winked at Shui Wuhen, signaling him to rest assured.

As the heavy door was closed, Shui Wuhen once again felt the helplessness brought about by his low level of cultivation.

Although he knew that Xiao Han had some tricks up his sleeve and was quite lucky, he still couldn't feel at ease if he was asked to do nothing.

Xiao Han was quickly taken to a courtyard at the back by two old ghosts.

There is a main house and wing rooms in the yard, and there are quite a lot of rooms.

Hearing the noise, three young female ghosts walked out of three rooms.

An old ghost asked, "Which room is still empty?"

A female ghost in red pointed to the main house and said, "There."

The old ghost then said to Xiao Han, "You move in first, and we'll make other arrangements when King Chujiang returns."

After saying that, the two old ghosts left.

The three young female ghosts, who were obviously preparing to run for the title of Queen of Ghosts, now all had their eyes on Xiao Han.

Xiao Han was also looking at them.

A female ghost in red, with a pale face, but her face shape is actually not bad.

If you don't look at the eyes, it's generally pretty good.

But the pupils in her eyes were grayish white, a typical image of a red-clothed evil spirit.

A female ghost in green, with an oval face and normal eyes, but from time to time, she couldn't help but stick out her long tongue.

A female ghost in pink, who looked the youngest, covered her mouth with her sleeves most of the time.

For a moment, Xiao Han didn't notice what strange characteristics she had.

The red-robed female cultivator looked at her and sneered at Xiao Han, "Isn't this a fool? She doesn't even know how to comb her hair."

The other two female ghosts laughed.

The pink-clothed female ghost was probably laughing so hard that she pulled down her sleeves a little. Xiao Han then discovered that the pink-clothed female ghost had a big buck tooth, and the teeth were particularly long. It was estimated that her lips could not cover them at all.

Are these also considered selected beautiful female ghosts?

Xiao Han now felt a little sympathetic towards the Ghost King, whom he had yet to meet.

Think about the famous female ghost Nie Xiaoqian on Earth. How can she be compared with this kind of stuff in front of her?

No wonder that King Chujiang would bring a fake female ghost like her with two blood marks on her face and disheveled hair to make up the numbers.

Xiao Han didn't want to stay here as a ghost, so naturally she didn't bother to comb her hair and dress up.

She turned around and went back into the house without saying a word, ready to think of a way to escape.

If the aura of a King of Chujiang is so terrifying, then the Ghost King would definitely be even more terrifying.

If she was sent to the Ghost King, she would have no chance of escape.

There is also Shui Wuhen. He is outside and I don’t know if he will encounter any danger.

Xiao Han sat down on the stool nervously, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

When I looked down, I met a pair of dark eyes.

Xiao Han suddenly jumped three feet high.

A monster that looks like a water monkey was fixed into the shape of a stool.

The stool she had just sat on was actually the monster's belly.

The monster's head was fixed in the middle of the stool, and its pair of black eyes were still moving.

Xiao Han looked at the table again.

Well, this is a table made entirely of bones. However, it's still a perfectly normal object.

Looking at the wall again, there was a little ghost trapped inside the wall with an oil lamp on his head.

The base of the oil lamp was inserted directly into its forehead, as if it was using the contents of its body as burning oil.

The little ghost had a painful expression on his face, and seemed to be still alive.

Xiao Han really wanted to turn around and run.

She didn't want to stay in this damn place for even a second.