Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

The three of them ate this simple dinner around a small table.

After finally packing up, they began the long wait again.

This time Guatechuan didn't sleep, but restrained all the breath in his body, started to patrol around, and set his eyes on the place where Aunt Akiba had dug.

Auntie Akiba was also visibly more nervous, wrapped in a blanket, staring at that side all the time.

Uncle Jian stood beside him without saying a word.

Time passed bit by bit, the sky was extremely dim, and the surrounding night was like a thick ink mist, so dark and frightening, it seemed that even the burning fire could not shine very far.

Uncle Jian's heart suddenly felt a little uneasy, the surrounding darkness seemed to have life, as if it was squeezing the scope of the fire.

He subconsciously bent over to hold the firewood, but a hand stopped him suddenly.

With a strange face on his face, Furutegawa shook his head at Uncle Ken. He carried Aunt Akiba on his back, put Uncle Ken under his arm, and stood quietly, letting the darkness that came from all around him overwhelm the bonfire. submerged.

Second Uncle Jian didn't know what was going on, but his child's calm expression somewhat reassured him. He subconsciously looked at Akiba, and Aunt Akiba just looked away, apparently she was also looking at him just now.

Suddenly, as if the stars were changing, a burst of lively noise reached the ears of the old couple.

They subconsciously looked ahead, and they were immediately shocked to see that there was a big market in front of them. On both sides of the bluestone road reflecting the moonlight under their feet, there were small stalls like a long dragon, and the figures inside were crowded, bustling like Tokyo. Fireworks festival at night of Obon festival.

"This, this is?" Second Uncle Jian subconsciously asked.

Auntie Akiba who was staying on Guategawa's back suddenly grabbed Guategawa's clothes, and hurriedly said, "This is it! Yosuke appeared here before! He talked to me here..."

Guatechuan took a deep breath, looked down at the slightly illusory surroundings, continued to restrain his breath, looked up at the lintel made of huge white bones and skulls, and said softly: "This is a ghost market... This place, it seems It's called Hell."

"Ghost city?"

The moment they heard this word, Uncle Jian and Aunt Qiuye felt a chill in their hearts, reaching the Tianling Point, and then they all shuddered.

Second Uncle Jian's heart trembled even more as he looked at the countless figures shrouded in light mist and reflected by the lights of the small stalls on both sides.

This place is full of ghosts?

Gu Techuan really didn't think that there was such a place in the mountains in the backyard of his house. He searched the surroundings with some inexplicable emotions.

A quite large ghost market, with an aura almost as strong as the evil ghost king far away... He didn't notice it at all for such a long time.

It's really good to hide!

The number one person on the blacklist in Chapter [-]

The ghost market is as lively as a temple fair, with weird-looking ghosts and monsters mixed together, using something that Furutegawa has never seen before as currency, and each buys what he needs to buy.

The products on the stalls are also quite interesting, including broken dolls, red combs, clogs, ancient weapons, Fusangshen with curses, and even Yinqi pills.

In the beginning, in order to prevent any hanging human corpses from appearing, Furutegawa used Nightmare to cover up in front of Aunt Akiba and Uncle Kenji. If there were any exciting scenes, they would directly cover them.

However, this ghost market was quite clean, and there was nothing he didn't want to see.

He took the old couple to a section of ghost street, and then walked deeper into the ghost city in the direction that Aunt Qiuye intuitively pointed.

Behind the ghost city are clusters of tombs, and clusters of dark green will-o'-the-wisps are floating around. This place is a bit like a community house in the ghost world.

Second Uncle Jian tightly covered his mouth, resisting the fear of yelling.

Who is not afraid of ghosts and monsters.

Especially if you walk around in a man-eating ghost den, most people would just pee out of fear, right?

Aunt Akiba despised him very much.

This courageous man can also bully and bully women!

Guatechuan walked straight forward, his consciousness faintly locked on the strongest aura here.

He doesn't have much hostility for the time being, the ghosts and monsters here seem to have lived out the breath of life... At least there is no damn guy yet.

"No wonder there are fewer and fewer monsters in the mountain every year. Are they all running here to settle?" He muttered in his heart, the speed of his feet increased sharply, and he rushed directly towards the largest domed tomb thousands of meters away.

The gray dome-shaped tomb is like a hill, which is more than one level grander than the small dirt bags on the side of the road just now. The tomb door of the tomb is almost three meters high.

Squatting at the door was a fang-toothed, one-horned, green-faced ghost holding a mace at both ends. It was wrapped in some tattered animal skin cloth strips, and it looked like it hadn't changed its clothes for some years.

After thinking for a while, Guatechuan dismissed the nightmare, and prepared to act as a true king first and then to fight.

He is a reasonable person, whether it is to humans, monsters, or ghosts, as long as the other party has no hobby of cannibalism and is a ghost who is working hard to live, he will give corresponding respect.

What's more, this time I came to find someone, not to seek revenge.

The three-meter-tall green-faced ghosts at both ends noticed him, and stretched out their heavy maces.

Furutegawa was about to speak.

But at this time, the two green-faced ghosts suddenly jumped back like an electric shock, and shouted in a panic: "Wow! It turned out to be the number one human being on the blacklist! Go and report to my king!"

They turned around and squeezed into the door scrambling.

Furutegawa's face froze a bit.

The number one human on the blacklist?has he been hereBlacklisted without even being there?Is the ghost king here a little impolite?

Uncle Jian, who was caught under his arm, came back to his senses, subconsciously said: "Xiaojian... have you done anything?"

"This is really not..." Furutegawa shook his head, and walked in directly, not caring whether there would be an ambush at all.

The ghost king who is as imposing as the evil ghost king is indeed strong enough, maybe he is also a big monster who has lived for thousands of years, but that's all, he even killed the viper, so what is there to worry about?

The dark green will-o'-the-wisps were burning everywhere in the tomb, bringing light and spooky spirits at the same time.

There are many forks in this place, leading in all directions, but there is no window for ventilation.

If someone with claustrophobia came here, he would probably suffocate himself to death within a short distance.

Guatechuan was not worried about getting lost, as if he had been here many times, he made precise turns every time, and everywhere he passed was panicked fleeing movements.

It really made Furutegawa, Uncle Ken and Aunt Akiba, who had settled down again, become more silent.

In the darkness, Aunt Qiuye whispered: "Listening to this movement, we don't seem to be looking for Yang Jie..."

Uncle Jian also answered subconsciously: "It's a bit like a gangster who comes to collect debts and find fault."

"I haven't blackmailed ghosts..." Furutekawa sighed softly, quickened his pace again, and finally stepped into the largest dome hall in this place.

Pots of dark green flames illuminate the surroundings extremely brightly.

Several ghosts and monsters, whose aura was much stronger than the ghosts outside, stood together, holding weapons in their hands, staring at Gutechuan as if they were facing a big enemy.

And in the center of these ghosts, a huge, shiny white skeleton in iron armor is supporting its head with its claws, and two green will-o'-the-wisps are shining in the hollow eye sockets.

Gushou Chuan paused, put down Uncle Jian and Aunt Akiba, and casually summoned two stone blocks to let the anxious old man sit down. On the biggest skull.

The breath that I felt outside before was emanating from it.

The huge skeleton was also staring at him, and there was a heavy panting sound in the void.

A little dust fell from the roof, and an unwelcome and indifferent voice sounded: "Your Excellency, the true king of mankind, we have always been in harmony with you, why did you come to disturb us without authorization?"

Furutegawa stared at the skull, although it sounded polite, it was indeed the skull that was speaking.

Guatechuan said calmly, "What's your name?"

The huge skeleton wearing iron armor sat up straight, crossed his hands, and supported his mandible: "You can call me, the black flame evil god!"

"Your Excellency Black Flame..." Gu Techuan said, and put his right hand into the windbreaker.

The ghosts surrounding the skull who claimed to be the Great Black Flame Evil God suddenly became agitated.

Gu Techuan took out Yangsuke's photo and said, "I'm here to find someone... You should have seen him, right?"

The ghostly green ghost fire in the eye sockets of Heiyan Great Cthulhu became much brighter, it leaned forward a little, and spread its palms: "I've never seen it before."

Aunt Akiba, who was sitting in the back, wanted to stand up, but Uncle Jian held her hand tightly.

In any case, don't mess with it!

"Huh?" Guatechuan was stunned, and said softly: "Your Excellency Heiyan, it's best to think it over before talking."

"Your Excellency the True King..." A flame mixed with black and ash ignited on the huge skull of the Black Flame Evil God. This flame is very strange, and it seems to be able to burn the soul.

It leaned forward again, looking down at the front: "Are you asking me?"

Feeling the growing hostility, Furutegawa nodded slightly: "If you cooperate, we will all be very happy."

The Black Flame Cthulhu laughed a few times: "It seems that the Black Flame Cthulhu has been silent for too long, and humans have forgotten their fear..."

It stood up slowly, its tall figure almost reaching the ceiling.

Gu Techuan suddenly noticed that under its armored cloak, it was always covered with a dark red long sword.

He raised his eyebrows involuntarily, looked at the dark red long sword a few more times, then looked at it a few more times, and suddenly said: "It's really a good sword."

The dark green flames in the eyes of the Black Flame Great Cthulhu jumped violently, and suddenly turned around, leaving behind a cold voice: "Humans! How dare you fight me!"

"Okay!" Guatechuan laughed in a low voice: "If you want to bet, I will add your sword."

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The ancient meaning in the voice of the Black Flame Skeleton King should have been well-educated during his lifetime.

It raised its hand, and the two thick stone doors were slowly pushed open by the blue-faced ghosts with bulging muscles facing each other, revealing the night as thick as ink outside.

It turned sideways slightly, and rows of monsters and ghosts rushed out, holding dark green torches in their hands, lighting up the braziers outside, forming two arcs of fire.

Gu Techuan glanced at it, and it looked like a martial arts training ground, but it also felt a bit like an arena. It was probably the place where the big skeleton practiced his sword skills.

Uncle Jian tried his best to get Aunt Qiuye up, planning to follow.

Furutegawa pondered for a while, and looked at the big skull, with dense patterns on his face.

Or fix it here.

But before he implemented his idea, the Black Flame Skeleton King raised his hand and clapped twice.

A group of monsters brought chairs and stopped beside Uncle Jian and Aunt Qiuye like a sedan chair, then knelt down on one knee.

The old couple were a little confused.