Lord, I am such a good person.

"Is the messenger here? Hurry, open the door quickly, the general is waiting!"

At this moment, excited shouts rang out from the top of the city gate when they heard the movement. As the city gate opened, the big-headed ghost was immediately greeted enthusiastically by the Yin soldiers.

"Hmph, last time Datou was here, he accidentally got his head smashed by the dog Chenghuang. But Datou is so smart. He just took on your Chenghuang's skin and came in swaggeringly."

As if thinking of his previous encounter, Datou looked at the Yin soldiers who were now so attentive to him and felt extremely happy.

"Hurry up, Lord Cheng Huang has important news for me to tell the two generals."

In excitement, Datou even jumped up and kicked the Yin soldier's knee hard, and then walked into the city with his hands behind his back, leaving only the Yin soldier who was touching his knees and looking left and right. , confused.

"Datou Datou, are you going to sell the monk?"

In the heart of the big-headed ghost, the curious voice of the little hanging-boot ghost quietly sounded.

"Ah? Da Tou and Lao Fei are good brothers, and Lao Fei and the monk are good friends. A brother's friend is Da Tou's friend, so of course Da Tou can't sell his friends."

His tone was firm, as if what he said was true.

"Well, if the money is available, it's not impossible to sell it."

"Haha, you are right, Big Tou Da Tou!"

………

Just after the big-headed ghost entered the city, the swaying joyful sedan also arrived at the gate of Wengcheng.

I don’t know why, but none of the Yin soldiers at the gate of the city noticed the floating sedan. Instead, they all looked angrily at Big Head’s retreating back.

"He's just a little big-headed ghost. Now he's lucky enough to get this job of delivering letters. I didn't expect this guy to actually treat himself as a person. Damn!"

"Damn it, I usually don't even look at a big-headed guy like this when I meet him, but today he actually got kicked?"

The Yin soldier, who was touching his knees, looked unhappy. He turned around and looked at the ghost in the city, shaking his long whip fiercely.

"If I encounter a big-headed ghost in the future, I will have to torture him to death."

Just as the group of Yin soldiers were shouting curses, the floating sedan passed over their heads silently without making any movement. It looked even more ghostly than these ghosts.

"Hehe, what a wasteland city. The slave family seems to be able to harvest a large number of Buddhist slaves this time."

………

At this moment, Sheran has quietly left the city lord's palace, returned to his original appearance and is wandering around the city.

His whole body was shrouded in ghost energy, and he looked similar to the ghosts walking around on the street.

"It's a pity that after searching around, I couldn't find any treasures in the city lord's palace, but that's true. After all, this place seems to have been built specifically for the prodigal son, and the so-called Shackles Department should be the real secret place."

While carefully observing the ghosts on the street, I felt relieved and thought to myself,

"[Ghosts of wasted deaths]: The souls of people who died in vain due to accidents should have been collected and dealt with by the City God's Office, and then sent to the Great Yu God's Court after specific rituals were used to eliminate their resentment, hatred, aversion, and evil.

I am now bound to this place for unknown reasons. Over the years, I have completely integrated with this city. God is like bricks, my soul is like tiles, and I have completely transformed into an existence like an earth-bound spirit. "

Looking at the information appearing in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he sighed with relief,

"They are all machines that act according to certain rules. They appear to be conscious, but in fact they have long lost their self-awareness and have completely become a part of this city."

But just when Shi Ran was about to go to the Shackles Division to have a look, the exquisite relic in his arms suddenly began to tremble.

"Huh? What's going on?"

He stretched out his hand to hold the relic, and the next moment he was relieved and a graceful figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"What? Concubine Ming? What the hell?"

Sensing the vague message conveyed by the relic, he subconsciously looked up at the graceful figure with relief.

"You are Prince Ming, then this is Concubine Ming, isn't it? Are the monks in your world so playful?"

It's a pity that although this relic has been converted into relief, its spirituality has been lost. It is not easy to be able to barely sense the energy of the same source now.

"I remember that the sacred scripture in the Great Joy Relic is called the Joyful King of Paradise Sutra, and the Buddha statue of Joy that appeared at that time was also a man and a woman, but the female body was extremely blurry and could not be manifested no matter what. .

By the way, the annotations under this scripture at that time said that it could complement a certain large book of scriptures. Now it seems that it should be the large book of scriptures that Ming Fei practiced. "

Touching his chin, he turned his head in relief and looked in the direction of the throbbing breath.

Although the concubine Ming had not appeared yet, Sheng Ran inexplicably sensed a hint of danger approaching.

"It seems that the bald monk was not left behind by the Yamen, but the concubine actually tracked him all the way here."

………

"Oh, Lao Jin, this nun from Huanxi Temple really doesn't take us seriously."

After listening to the big head's report, General Silver Lock temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, turned to look at General Jinshao holding an old woman above and sneered.

At this moment, the old woman in the arms of the golden shackles is none other than the transformed tiger demon who was guarding the front mountain and walking across the paper bridge.

"My beauty, go and rest for now. I will come back to have fun with you later."

After patting Bianpo's wrinkled old face, Jin Yan said with a gentle expression.

"Haha, then I will go back and wait for the general."

The transformed tiger demon stood up and bowed, turned around and gave General Silver Lock a wink as he passed by, instantly giving the latter goosebumps all over his body.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that Lao Jin, the one you like is actually an old onion? And it's an old onion that's really bad in appearance?"

"Hey, what else can you ask for in this ghost place? Those ghosts who died in vain in the city have long since lost their identity, have no sense of taste, and can't stand the torment at all, so it is true that they can find good-looking ones like Mrs. Tiger. It’s not easy.”

Hearing this, Yin Suo waved his hand in disgust, then pointed at the flowing patterns on the wall and said,

"Okay, you can love me as much as you want, but now this happy nun has entered this place for some unknown reason. Tell me, how should we deal with it?"

"Oh, you came just in time, didn't you?"

Jin Yue stood up, his face no longer showing the hunger look before, instead he looked at the exaggerated sedan in the picture and smiled coldly,

"There is a saying in the world that once it comes, make peace with it. Doesn't the City God despise that the construction of our wasteland city is a little slow?

It just so happens that the most famous thing on our body, the Bodhisattva of Joy, is meat, so the quality of the bricks and tiles must be very good. "

"Papa~"

Silver Lock held his palms and laughed,

"Yes, but the corpse slave who was sent back to report the news cannot escape. Lao Jin, why not let Tiger Woman handle it?"

"Damn it, Lao Yin, you've gone too far. I'm not happy yet."