I'm the man with the outline [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 62 Ghost City Su Le Pavilion

The ghost market in the underworld opens every night at midnight, closes at noon, and opens at six o'clock every day.If you want to sneak in without being discovered by night watchmen, you can only be safe if you enter after midnight.

In the ghost city, there are four streets running from north to south, and the end of the four streets is Cang Yu's residence.

When the child's hour came, Meng Rugui smashed the jade talisman into pieces, and after a puff of green smoke, the three of them had already appeared outside the ghost market in the underworld.At your feet is the water of the underworld and the other shore that almost reaches the end of the underworld.

There was a boat near the shore, and a white light was hung on the bow, and the white light was on and off. Shi Qing turned his head and looked around, and saw many black shadows on the boat.

Qi Shili said: "Don't look around, it's an evil spirit that will be transported to the Eighteenth Prison for trial, be careful not to drag you onto the boat."

Shi Qing: "Oh..."

Qi Shili took a long breath, he regained his human form, and brushed his long hair from behind to the ground.He took out a ribbon from his sleeve to tie up his long hair, narrowed his eyes and looked at the haunted buildings in the distance, and said to Meng Rugui, "Let's go, in less than a quarter of an hour, the market should be open. "

Shi Qing looked at the haunted buildings in front of him from a distance, and didn't feel the excitement that Qi Shili said at all.He stretched out his hand to hold Meng Rugui, and carefully followed Qishili all the way to the ghost market.

"Hey... from..."

A female voice chanted melodiously, red lanterns lit up in the ghost market, and countless nearly transparent shadows came out of the building. They moved the door panels and opened the market.

At first, those ghosts in the city were just black shadows. When the lanterns in the ghost city were lit up, those ghosts turned into human forms in an instant.

Painted skin in red was holding a few boxes of rouge in his hand, the rouge was bright red, like human blood.She looked at the group of people, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "The guests from outside came early today."

The stooped old woman next to her was holding a leg bone, seeing the girl like this, she raised the leg bone and gave the painted skin girl a leg bone, saying: "If you don't work hard, your eyes will always look where you shouldn't look. "

In this bustling area, there are some children with mutilated limbs mixed in. They help everywhere, receiving paper money after paper money from the ghost of Bushi.

Qi Shili looked at the group of child ghosts, frowned silently, and said, "These are probably young children who died after being abandoned by their parents. They have no tombs or worship in the mortal world, and they can only rely on helping some children in the ghost market." Hurry up and earn some money and incense, the only way to keep the soul and body alive."

Shi Qing said: "Why not reincarnate?"

"There are definite numbers in the axis of fate. The lifespan of ordinary people is arranged before reincarnation. If they die during the period, they can only wander in the underworld until their lifespan is almost exhausted before they can reapply for the qualification of reincarnation."

"It's okay for those who have people to worship. If there is no one to worship, life here will be a bit more difficult."

The three of them were walking, and these city owners were quite nimble, and they propped up the place in a decent way after a while.

Shi Qing looked up at the three shining mirrors above, he leaned forward to see the difference in the mirrors, but was pulled back by Meng Rugui.

Meng Rugui said: "Don't go, this mirror will reflect your real body."

Qishili got a folding fan from nowhere, he shook the fan and said, "That's the Street of Artifacts, everything in the world can be bought and sold on this street, let's walk from the busiest square market today, and sneak up to where Cang Yu lives See if you can catch him."

Fangshi is no different from the other three streets, except that there is a small stage in front of each house, even those individual tourists with no money can find a little bit of fun outside the door.

At this time, the market had just opened, and the street was already crowded with people.

At the corner of the street, there was a pair of people wearing black clothes and long gowns with white borders talking about cross talk on the stage. As they talked, the funny and charming people pushed each other. Maybe it was because their heads were not sewn securely. Push it, and the head rolled off the neck and spun three or four times on the stage.

The people around the side let out a burst of applause, and in an instant the white paper money fell like snowflakes, the funny man bowed to him with a smile, and the paper money slipped into his sleeve.

One of them fluttered to Shi Qing's shoulder. Shi Qing took down the paper money, held it up and looked carefully, and found that the paper money was stained with a small brown blood stain.

Before he could say something bad, the paper money was snatched away by a ghost next to him. The ghost threw it on the stage, turned his head and spat at Shi Qing: "It's really shameless to steal other people's hard-earned money."

Shi Qing slandered in her belly: If I had died a few years earlier, would I still be short of this thing?

The fan searched around the stage for three or four times before he put his head back together, and the two of them resumed their cross talk.

There are flute players and singers in this square city, and it can be regarded as a good place to have fun in Yangjian.

Qi Shili waved his fan in front of him, and he said: "Ordinary people mostly go to the Artifact Street, only ghosts who can't step out of the underworld hang around here, of course, they also have to be rich ghosts."

The three walked to the end of the long street in a detour. There was an eight-story building at the end of the long street, only the lights on the top floor were lit.

"It seems that he is here today." Qi Shili said: "If he is here today, it will be when the guards around him are at their weakest. We can definitely tie him up, and then... what are you two looking at? Aren't you broken sleeves? Why are you staring at other women?"

Shi Qing and Meng Rugui were standing in front of a restaurant, on which there was a plaque with three characters: Su Le Pavilion.

Your Excellency has a woman playing the flute. The sound of the flute is melodious and sad, which makes people cry.Maybe it's too sad, there are not as many spectators here as in other restaurants, and there are only two people below, Meng Rugui and Shi Qing.

And neither of them could afford paper money.

Qi Shili stepped forward and grabbed those two: "Don't look at it, if you look at it again..."

Shi Qingdao: "Master Uncle, look at who is in the portrait."

like who?

Qi Shili turned his head, only to find that there were two portraits hanging behind that Le Gui, the one on the right with heroic eyebrows and eyes, dressed in red, Qi Shili didn't have the slightest impression.

But the person on the left with long hair lightly pulled back, dressed in white, and with bright eyes, Qishili has a vague impression of him.

"This... this is... this seems to be one of Zhao Qingming's disciples..."

As if to verify what Qi Shili was thinking, Yi Yasha ghost stumbled to the front of the restaurant, he hiccupped and said, "Sister Ayi, when will that Su Hanyun come back? I've been waiting for her for a long time."

The female ghost named A Yi put down her flute, and she said: "She said she would go to the underworld to find Ling Ding and come back. I don't know the exact time, so why don't you wait."

The Yaksha ghost said: "What's the matter? I left as soon as I said it. How many years have passed, and I haven't come back yet. Look at the desertedness in your restaurant, hey."

"Besides, isn't Lingding's soul broken up? Why do you still go to Yangjian to look for it?"

A Yi said: "I don't know about this, but sister Su said she has a way, so there should be a way."

The Yasha ghost left, Shi Qing and Meng Rugui looked at each other, he stepped forward and bowed and said: "My lady, I don't know who you and that young master are talking about Su Hanyun?"

Ayi's eyes widened, she said: "Sister Su is the most famous happy ghost in our ghost city, you don't even know?"

"Up to Hades Pavilion, down to the Eighteenth Prison, I'm afraid there is no one who doesn't know her."

Shi Qingdao: "I just died not long ago, and I don't understand it so clearly, so I ask the girl to enlighten me."

The front of the Su Le Pavilion was really deserted, the girl in Ayi put down the flute in her hand, and said to Shi Qing: "I really have nothing to do today, and I am the only one left in this pavilion, why don't I tell you about our Su Le Pavilion?" A sister's story."

"The year when our sister Su died was just, exactly the best age."

The year Su Hanyun died was just, exactly the best age.Because her parents forced her to marry a rich businessman as a concubine, she jumped into the river and died in anger.

Suicide can be regarded as a heinous crime. Su Hanyun's soul cannot be reincarnated, so she can only wander all the way to the ghost market.

The author has something to say: Shi Qing: I will just watch quietly, what are your plans for the next step?

Nine fishing kings and eight (lighting a cigarette): How to arrange it, of course it is to arrange it well, to arrange a miserable life experience for your sister Su

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