"Xiao Langjun, do you think our Lidu City is the human world? Where can we distinguish the genders so clearly? Do you think we have genders?"

Shen Ciqiu looked around.

Indeed, apart from these vixen little ladies, the others...

Not to mention gender, some don't even have a complete appearance.

"Oh, the ghosts coming from out of town are very rare now. They are all so rich and impressive! I heard that the Ghost King has an important guest here, and he is also very handsome!"

"Isn't that right? I heard that our Lidu City will hold a night party tomorrow just to welcome this big shot!"

The ladies giggled.

"Yes, yes, for this night party, we have to change our faces quickly! Young Master, don't you want to follow us and have a look!"

Shen Ciqiu's eyes were sly: "Then sisters, please take me there!"

……

Shen Ciqiu followed these young ladies to a ghostly mansion. There were green lights everywhere, and two big red lanterns were hung on both sides of the front door. It didn't feel festive at all, but looked like evil spirits. The ghost's two big red eyes.

The entire mansion seemed to be built on a tomb filled with will-o'-the-wisps. Transparent black shadows were everywhere, all unconsciously doing the same thing, as if they were the zombie-like servants of this mansion.

Although the business didn't seem to be booming, there were quite a few ghosts who came to choose their faces. Everyone was lining up honestly, and no one dared to shout loudly.

Some of these ghosts' faces were missing all kinds of features, some had signs of rot all over their faces, and some had grotesque heads, as if they had been run over by a car.

Shen Ciqiu couldn't help but be curious after seeing it: "Brother Ghost, did you die in a car accident?"

When the ghost heard a "ghost" talking to him, he immediately turned around and cried miserably.

"Yes, yes, this little brother has really good eyesight! When I was alive, I was crossing the road with my daughter, and then a big truck rushed out. I pushed my daughter out at the last moment! Oh, that big truck rushed out He pressed me right in the face!"

"Oh, it's so miserable!"

"It's so miserable, it's so miserable!"

Upon hearing this, all the ghosts in the queue began to whimper and feel sad for this ghost.

At this time, a soft and thin voice suddenly came from the hall. This voice was neither male nor female, and it sounded a bit like a eunuch.

"You lowly devils, if you continue to make noise, get out of here!"

After drinking it, all the ghosts lowered their heads and immediately stopped talking.

The young lady next to Shen Ciqiu quickly pulled her sleeves and said.

"Xiao Langjun, you have to be careful and don't talk nonsense when you come in. Master Qinggui has a bad temper!"

"Yes, yes, young man, why don't you put some ashes on your face to cover it up? I'm afraid some ghost will steal your face!"

At this time, suddenly there was a sharp whistle in the hall, and the door of the hall opened with a creak, and a row of ghosts with white strange masks came out. They were dressed like dancing gods, standing on tiptoe. Suibu stood in two rows outside the door.

They all hold a copper mirror in their hands.

"You can come in, you can come in, the ghosts are cheering again!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

The ghosts had completely forgotten what they had just been taught in the blink of an eye, so the next second, a sharp dagger suddenly flew out from the hall, and the next second, the head of the ghost who cheered the loudest fell directly to the ground. .

The ghosts were so scared that they didn't dare to come out. You know, if you die in Lidu City, you are really gone.

Shen Ciqiu raised his eyebrows. This green ghost really had a bad temper.

Next, everyone honestly put a relic into the bronze mirror in front of these white masked ghosts. The little golden ball disappeared instantly as soon as it touched the bronze mirror.

"Xiao Langjun, let go quickly, don't waste time and make Master Qinggui angry."

Shen Ciqiu was a little confused: "What does this mean?"

"You can choose a face for one dollar, but some rare items will be more expensive, and the others are all for one dollar!"

Shen Ciqiu nodded, took out a golden bean from the snatched money bag and threw it in.

It turns out this is a self-service selection.

Today's ghosts quite know how to keep pace with the times.

After placing the money, everyone can enter the main hall. As soon as they step in, the ghosts are shocked by the wall full of dough, especially those who are buying dough for the first time.

This hall is not particularly big, but it is very high. The top of the hall is pointed, like a Dunhuang building. Neatly shaped dough is suspended on the walls inside, densely covering all the walls.

As soon as the ghosts poured in, they started picking like crazy.

"Young man, why don't you pick one? You have to be particular about choosing the dough. The glossier the one, the younger it is. It will last longer!"

"Yes, yes, what do you think of this one I picked?"

Another young lady picked out her favorite face and happily ran over to show off to everyone.

Shen Ciqiu left the group of young ladies and looked at the faces carefully. The eight or nine faces in one of the positions were the faces of the people who were trapped together with Wu Zeyu and the others that day.

No wonder the ghost asked them to throw their heads down. It turned out that he was trying to peel off their faces to make dough.

"Then what if I paid a small sum of money but took away countless pieces of dough?"

Shen Ciqiu suddenly turned around and asked the ladies just now.

"what?"

The ladies were stunned for a moment, and then explained nonchalantly.

"How is this possible, Mr. Xiaolang? You can only get one piece of dough for one dollar, but you can't get more than that~"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the young lady finished speaking with a sweet smile, she saw Shen Ciqiu scooping dough into her hands.

"Eight, nine, ten..."

The ghost ladies had such big mouths that even the masks on their faces fell off, revealing dumbfounded little fox faces.

Shen Ciqiu has an excellent memory. He clearly remembered every face that just threw his head into the river, so he collected all these faces in a short time.

"Ah! You can't do it, Xiaolang-kun! Master Qinggui will be angry if he finds out!"

Perhaps Shen Ciqiu's actions were too eye-catching. All the ghosts in the hall who were choosing faces stopped what they were doing and looked at Shen Ciqiu in horror.

At this time, the entire hall was buzzing.

The sound is deafening!

Then that high-pitched voice sounded from all directions in the hall, both thin and loud. It felt even more uncomfortable than the sound of scratching a blackboard with a sharp object.

"Bold! Who dares to make such a mistake in my palace!"

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