Chapter 56 Happy City (2)

It was night, and Zhan Changfeng felt a sense of it, and he got up and walked on the street. Because of the ghost festival, the street was empty, the moonlight was scattered, and the eyes were full of gloom.There was a chirping sound, like a call from the next day, which was not real at all.

I don't know how many streets have passed, and there are whispers of people behind me, and when I turn around, I am already in a turbulent sky.

Red lights hang high under the eaves of each house, and men and women in fancy clothes parade and have fun. Next to her, a group of dolls carved in pink and jade are holding hands and humming unknown songs.

Suddenly a girl ran up in front of her, raised her head, and stared straight at her with empty eyes, "Miss, Miss, are you hungry?"

Then he said aggrievedly, "Dad and mother don't want to, exchange me for Xiaohuzi."

A large group of dolls gathered around and started making noises, "Duoduo too, they've all been boiled". "The water is so hot, Erya is red hot". "The dog doesn't cry, not at all. It hurts". "Will my parents still want me?".
Zhan Changfeng lowered his eyes and gave them a coil of incense, and the dolls laughed and went to play elsewhere.

The kid is the best and the worst, depending on what happened in his lifetime, but according to what they said, it is clearly the product of "changing children to eat" and "breaking bones and cooking" under the extreme poverty of war.

She was afraid that she had entered the North City.

Moving his gaze elsewhere, he saw a gorgeous and unparalleled woman standing under the tree, smiling madly, twisting her waist and taking off her clothes one by one. Whenever you meet someone, ask, "Hee hee, do you want it?"

There were shouts of "avoidance" and "silence" from the horizon, but in a blink of an eye, a group of men and horses dressed as yamen appeared in front of them, black and gold-studded sedan chairs were clustered in the middle, followed by all kinds of creatures, some people, some cats and dogs . Tiger and leopard, the shape is unsightly.

Souls continued to join the team, and finally the long stream of souls disappeared at the end of the street amid the excitement.

Zhan Changfeng can't leave this place left and right, so he can only follow.

After a while, she looked up, and there was a city wall in the hazy smoke, like a towering sky, but the surrounding ghosts and wolf howls. The surging wind will make you really realize that this is the tomb of the living and the tomb of the dead.

The city wall was dark and cold, and there were ghosts struggling and roaring inside, as if trying to break free.

Book "Happy City".

Entering the city, a majestic shout came from the sedan chair in front, "If you are angry, stay, and the rest follow me!"

As soon as he entered the city, Zhan Changfeng felt that his body was not being used, as if his spirit and flesh were separated. No matter how difficult it was to control, he could only follow the sedan chair in front of him.

Some of the souls stopped. They wanted to keep up with the team again, but they couldn't catch up. They could only watch the team go away.

After passing through a fog, the sedan again drank: "If there is any resentment, stay, and the rest follow me!"

Put on another mist, "Stay if you are obsessed, and follow me with the rest!"

Passing through another fog, "Leave those who are greedy, and the rest come with me!"

That majestic voice is like the spirit of words, which can automatically leave the soul that should be kept and take away the soul that should be taken away.

To stay or not to stay is beyond your control.

When Zhan Changfeng first discovered this, he was still a little irritable. After all, no one wanted to be slaughtered by others, but after he couldn't break free, he calmed down and sighed with such mighty power.

Then we walked down, the sky was getting brighter, laughter and laughter, shouting frequently, it turned out to be a lively street scene that was no different from the world.

The souls that come and go are no longer as miserable and terrifying as they were when they just died. They are all born in the same way, talking and laughing as usual, if not for no shadows, they think they are all alive.

But then again, death itself is another kind of life.

"The good ones stay, the rest follow me."

Zhan Changfeng's feet kept up with the sedan chair uncontrollably.

Those who are angry, those who hate, those who are greedy, and those who are kind are all gone, what souls are left, she sighed, this trip is dangerous.

After all the calculations, the last way out is to persist until the crowing and wait for the ghost town to disappear.Ghost towns cannot take away living people.

In front of Zhan Changfeng is a baby spirit, and the umbilical cord on his stomach is still attached.

Behind it was a piebald tiger with a man's neck biting in its mouth. The man's knife was stuck in its head. They really killed each other alive, and they wouldn't let them go after they died.

On the right is a thin man with missing eyes, his face pale and his scarlet tongue dragged to his chest.

On the left are one or five stubby men, wearing prison uniforms, holding his head in his hand. Xu felt her gaze, his head swayed and smirked at her, and his hair was twisted in his hand. twist.

After careful calculation, there are still hundreds of souls here.In this world, evil is rampant.

Slowly entering a dilapidated street with bitter wind and rain, there are countless bad eyes staring at him in an instant.

"Those with deep roots of evil, stay, and leave after reformation!"

The sedan chair disappeared, and Zhan Changfeng's control over his body finally came back.

"Child, how many people have you killed?" The five short, stubby men held their heads and looked at Zhan Changfeng with a gloomy look.

"Take care of yourself."

The five stubby men bared their teeth, and the soul body, which was so weak that it would drift away at any time, instinctively wanted to devour the tonic of the same kind, but was puzzled by Zhan Changfeng's intact body and swayed.

"Clang clang clang!"

"New arrivals, go to Fu Ru Tang to listen to the Fa, don't wait when it's out of date!"

At the north end of the street, the gate of a small bluestone hall suddenly opened, with the three characters "Fu Ru Tang" engraved on it.

What is Fu Ru Tang, all the souls are puzzled, and there are three clanging clangs in time, "New comers, go to Fu Ru Tang to listen to the Fa, don't wait for it to be outdated!"

At the south end of the street, the gate of a small bluestone hall suddenly opened, and the three characters "Furu Hall" were also engraved on it.

A white-faced young man floated out from the north, pinched his waist and shouted angrily, "Ren Xing, you have no shame, this street was originally owned by our Hungry Ghost Road, if you are bald and make trouble, go to the incense road next door if you can. !"

In the Furu Hall to the south, a bald-headed baby doll sticks out half of her face, hums her hands and feet across the threshold of her calf, and puts her hands together, "Amitabha, don't be in a hurry, ghost benefactor, you pass on your way of hungry ghosts, I will Those who are destined to cross me, let's not interfere with each other."

"How can I tell you after you crossed it!" The white-faced youth danced wildly with black hair, blue eyes and red lips, and turned out a golden gong, "Dang", Wandao ghosts cried and cursed, like a black wind sweeping towards the bald milk doll .

Although the souls standing in the middle of the road were not the target of the attack, they almost fell apart at the sound of the sound. At this time, the baby girl took out a golden bell, "Dang", and the light several meters long cut across it. Offset the black wind.

The white-faced young man threw his sleeves fiercely, "Ghosts and ghosts, it's just and righteous, those who want to live forever, come in!"

After all, he walked into the hall with his hands behind his back.

"Goodness is goodness," said the bald-headed baby girl, holding the golden bell. "Life is difficult, and death is endless. There are many yin and yang pains. Why not get rid of it, and those who want to go to the light, come in."

The bald doll also turned around and returned to the hall.

When all the souls were amazed, the doors on both sides of the street suddenly opened together, and the ghosts suddenly became very angry.

The ghost cultivators smirked, with some kind of eagerness.

Among the hundreds of new souls, a dozen or so ghosts rushed out and entered the Furu Hall in the south.

Where are these "ghosts" ghosts, they are clearly people holding Yin beads.

Could the North and South City that the coachman referred to refer to these two Furu Halls?

Zhan Changfeng also went south.

Most of the people who squeezed into the small hall were people, and one or two were wandering spirits.

There are several people who have had a relationship, such as Sun Xingyi, He Yuntian, Yanbei Feidao Gao Song.Others are monks.

Zhan Changfeng thought that his cognition of Taoist cultivation had a little deviation.Her first understanding of Dao Xiu came from the old way of long beards, not because of external things, not afraid of life and death, clear and bright, open-minded and broad-minded. Now it seems that what she has seen is only a kind of person in Dao Xiu.

Why do you say this? Because the souls who enter the ghost city are life souls and have no karma. They live in the world with strong obsessions. Naturally, the people in the sedan chair can't distinguish them by their karma, but only by their habits.

And those who are left here all have great viciousness or killing intent.

Zhan Changfeng was not surprised that he was assigned here, and he was not surprised that the martial arts practitioners were very murderous, but he did not think that half of these people were Taoist cultivators.

It can be seen that the Tao is not clean.

(End of this chapter)

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