I wanted to raise a dog, but how could I raise a dog?

The world of all spirits is divided into upper, middle, and lower three thousand continents. Huluzhou is the top ten continent in Zhongqianzhou, and Dayan Dynasty is the largest mortal country in Huluzhou. Most of the land is near the sea, prosperous and prosperous, and the people are enthusiastic Simple, especially in eating.

As the capital of King Yan a hundred years ago, Haiyan City brought together the beauty and prosperity of the entire country. It used to be the most famous seaside city in Huluzhou.

But all of this was reduced to ashes in a disaster a hundred years ago.

The carriage galloped all day and night, and it was only early morning when it reached the gate of the city.

After getting off the carriage, Lin Yu'an looked up at the towering city wall in front of him with an inexplicable expression.

The original majestic city wall was covered with vegetation, but it could only be seen that the inside was scorched black, and an unusually cold aura escaped from the city gate, which was more cutting than the wind and snow.

"Lord, Lord."

A timid voice sounded, Lin Yuan turned her head, and saw half of the big boys following behind her, with baby-fat faces full of cautious fawning: "Are we there yet?"

"Ah."

"Master" is the title that Xiefeng found for himself, and Lin Yu'an has no feelings for it, nor does he hate it.

He nodded in response, signaling to the driver behind him that he could go back, and then stepped forward wearing a cloak, ready to push open the city gate.

Seeing this, Xiefeng immediately followed up with the horizontal knife tied to his hands, fearing that he would lose half a step.

Suddenly, a red smoke came out from the gap in the city gate, and it was so huge that it enveloped the two of them in an instant.Xiefeng seized the opportunity, tightly grabbed Lin Yuan's cloak and refused to let go, pretending to be terrified.

Pulled by Xiefeng to a halt, Lin Yuan glanced at him lightly, but saw that the other's big eyes were full of fear.So his expression moved slightly, and he didn't pull back the hem of his clothes, but bowed to the red smoke in front of him, and said respectfully: "The younger generation is in peace, please enter the city."

Red smoke billowed, igniting the vision.

Only low and hoarse voices came from all directions, swaying into the ears of the two of them, shocking their hearts and souls.

"Those who enter the ghost realm, live and die at their own risk."

"The juniors know."

"it is good."

Hongyan stopped talking, and retreated into the gap of the city gate like an ebbing tide, and then heard a dull "squeak", and the city gate that was several feet high slowly opened a gap that only allowed one person to pass through.

"Lord, master, shall we go in?"

Xiefeng's voice was very timid, and he squeezed the hand holding Linyu'an's cloak even tighter. He was like a cub who had just arrived in a strange place, he was at a loss and could only follow the only reliance.

Allowing the other party to drag her, Lin Yuan lowered her head and said, "Follow closely." Then she lifted her foot and walked inward.

Xiefeng heard the words and hurriedly followed, holding the horizontal knife while pulling the cloak, almost stepping into the city by Linyuan.

The moment he stepped through the gate, Xiefeng felt as if he had penetrated some kind of barrier in an instant, and the coldness around him suddenly dissipated, replaced by a scorching heat and sunlight, which made him squint his eyes.

When he got used to the light, he was suddenly shocked by the traffic in front of him, and he let go of his hand blankly. His pair of dark eyes with golden pupils were full of surprise.

The city is actually an unusually grand temple fair!

For some reason, the city is as scorchingly hot as the dog days of summer. Countless civilians are crowded on the roads. No matter men, women, old or young, their faces are filled with a kind of obvious joy. The sky is as blue as a wash.

All kinds of gourmet food stalls filled the street, and the aroma of the food filled the sky, rushing straight into the nostrils, making his stomach that had been hungry for a long time couldn't help but grunt.

With this sound, he realized that besides the crowd, the snow-white figure disappeared beside him.

Where is the master? !

Opening his mouth in fright, Xiefeng turned around to look for traces of Lin Yu'an.

However, he was thin and small, with a broken hand, and was fixed by a horizontal knife not much shorter than himself. It was already rare to be able to stay still in a crowded crowd, let alone go looking for someone.

Crowded among people like fish, Xiefeng tried his best to find that peerless white in his vision, but found it was futile.

The fear of losing support and the uncontrollable mania in his heart came together, making his eyes filled with tears while his eyes were scarlet.

Xiefeng resisted the desire to tear everyone around him into pieces, his small body struggled to move in the crowd, his snow-white face turned red, and the cloak was untied by him under the heat. lost not far away.

However, no matter how hard he tried, there was no familiar white except for completely unfamiliar faces.

lost him...

The little boy couldn't help it, thinking that he had lost his only warmth, so he slumped on the ground and cried loudly.

"To shut up."

Suddenly, the familiar icy tone like the sound of nature sounded above his head, and Xiefeng's crying stopped abruptly in fright, and he choked his breath in his throat, and hiccupped extremely loudly.

"belch--!"

"..."

"..."

Lin Yuan held the cloak that Xiefeng had taken off, and looked at Xiefeng expressionlessly, with an unusually obvious disgust in his eyes.

You still hate me!Hate me for doing that to me!

Dividing the unwarranted charm into "that incident", Xiefeng cried even harder, with tears and snot running down his face.He staggered to his feet, grabbed Lin Yu'an's clothes hem and refused to let go, and said vaguely while crying: "Woooooh, Lord, master, I thought I lost you..."

Lin Yu'an glanced at the young man whose face was covered with snot and tears, and said silently: If I want to lose it, I will lose you.

Putting the cloak on Xie Fenghua's face in disgust, Lin Yuan stared indifferently at the lively crowd around him, as if staring at a pile of corpses: "I said, follow closely."

"Woo, I was just not careful..." Xiefeng wanted to restore his impression in Lin Yu'an's heart, but it seemed to have the opposite effect.

Lin Yuan frowned when he heard the words, and lifted Xiefeng up to look at him, with only indifference in his black pupils: "Sophistry?"

Shrinking from being stared at, Xiefeng grabbed his cloak and said in a low voice: "I, no..."

"You can't even see through little ghosts and illusions. Are you worthy of being the son of the banquet halberd?"

The son of the banquet halberd?Since when did I become the son of that lunatic?

Xiefeng's blank expression was not fake, and the teardrops were still hanging on his eyelashes, flickering and flickering, glowing pitifully: "Son of the Banquet Halberd, what does it mean? Is it a good word?"

Squinting his eyes, he found that there was no concealment in Xiefeng's eyes. Lin Yuan put the opponent down, took out a handkerchief and threw it on his face, and said in a calm voice, "No, I'm scolding you."

Hearing this, Xiefeng pinched the handkerchief, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.Although he also felt that "son of the banquet halberd" was an insulting term.

In the end, he still took a deep breath of the fragrance on the handkerchief, put it in his arms, then wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately, pulled himself together, and followed Lin Yu'an tightly, not daring to be distracted for a moment.

The moment Lin Yuan felt the scorching hot wind when he entered the city, he saw through the ghostly realm.

The scene of festoons and lanterns in front of me is nothing more than the prosperous scene of Haiyan City a hundred years ago. The real Haiyan City has become a century-old haunted area, where ghosts are haunting and chaotic.

But it's not all bad here.

Lin Yu'an came this time for the largest ghost market in the world of all spirits - the prison ghost market.

Jail Ghost City is actually a ninth-grade space artifact, with a built-in space that is boundless, and it can be called a half-step fairy artifact. It is as famous as Senluofang, which is also a ninth-grade space artifact, and can house a large number of living beings.

The owner of the prison ghost market is unknown, it is said to be a certain big ghost, but no one has confirmed it; and the whereabouts of the ghost market are erratic, they will randomly appear somewhere in the world of spirits, and then the ghost market will be opened for trade by various races.

Lin Yu'an knew that there was a ghost market here, because in his previous life's memory, there was news of Jin Yu's scorpion pupils here.

In his previous life, he inadvertently broke into a secret realm, and learned the talisman technique and the treacherous illusion technique, allowing him to cooperate with the Wushuang sword technique to aspire to the same level, and even challenge beyond the level without defeat.

And this Jinyu gorilla pupil is a natural beast that creates illusions, which is very helpful for his illusion practice.Therefore, in this life, he is determined to get the golden gorilla pupils that he has not found in his previous life.

The ghostly realm broke open in his eyes, and what Lin Yu'an saw was still the faint morning light and heavy snowfall.Seeing that Xiefeng hadn't put on the cloak yet, he seemed to be confused by the heat in the illusion, completely unaware that his limbs were about to bruise, so he couldn't help reminding: "Put it on."

Although he didn't understand why he had to wear a fur cloak in such a hot day, Xiefeng still nodded and put on the cloak obediently. His round face was full of cuteness, which made Lin Yuan feel much more pleasing to the eye.

Since he can't be killed, and he can't get in touch with the Yanji, then let's keep it as a pet, and it's not bad for Bigu Pill.

As a result, Lin Yu'an's mentality changed slightly, and he was going to teach Xiefeng some cultivation methods later.

After all, he didn't want Xiefeng to die before he found a way to extract his soul fragments.And when he thought of an old man with white hair and chicken skin, crying and calling master to him, he felt the corners of his eyes twitch.

Xiefeng is very good, easy to carry.

Thinking in this way, Lin Yuan picked up Xiefeng, looked for a small building that was fairly clean, leaped into the air, stepped on the wind and snow to enter it, and waved a few talisman papers, laying a broken illusion in the room. Array.

But in Xiefeng's eyes, he only felt that his collar tightened, his eyes blurred, and the original enthusiasm suddenly turned into dilapidated and cold.

The dirty house was full of ashes, cobwebs, and various fallen stones and wooden pillars, filling the small room to the brim.

Lin Yu'an was standing in the ruins, looking at her white gloves as if hesitating.

Seeing this scene, the first thing that flashed in Xiefeng's mind was not "Why are the buildings in the bustling city so dilapidated", but "The master loves cleaning so much that he won't want to clean it himself".

So Xiefeng straightened up his thin body, and swore to Lin Yu'an: "Master, don't worry, I will clean here, and it must be clean without any dust!" After finishing speaking, he untied the bandage and put the horizontal knife aside , moved his almost healed right hand, and started to clean, moving away the stones bit by bit, doing a decent job.

Lin Yu'an couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard Xiefeng's speech, and then saw his busy figure, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

However, many sundries in the house were bigger than the boy's body, and it was impossible for him to move them away with his strength.

Seeing that Xiefeng wrestled with a boulder for a long time, but the boulder was motionless, Lin Yuan was silent for a moment, and quietly used his strength to lift the boulder by half, so that Xiefeng could move it with all his strength.

Why?Why is it suddenly lighter?

Xiefeng was taken aback for a moment, and from the corner of the eye he caught a glimpse of Linyuan looking at him. Suddenly, his blood surged up, his mind went blank, and he picked up the boulder and threw it outside the door in one breath.

When the large objects in the room were emptied, Xiefeng was surprised to think that he had awakened some kind of talent as powerful as an ox.

The author has something to say: Xie Xie: Master, my strength has grown!I can hold you with one hand

Yu'an: Really? (silently falling)

Xie Xie: Look at me... Huh?Why can't you hold it?

Yu'an: Waste.