Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

In the dim moonlight, there is a dilapidated temple in front of you. There are two faded stone Buddhas standing in front of the door. Their bodies are covered with cracks, and they seem to be cracked at any time.

Next to the ruined temple, there is a big banyan tree that can block out the sun, and there is a barren cemetery nearby. The dark green phosphorous fire flickers on and off in the tomb, and the wind blows past, making people shiver uncontrollably .

"It's here." The little fox took out a few small pills, "Living creatures are not allowed to enter the ghost market, we need to take this fake death pill to shield the anger on our body."

"Thank you." Bai Ze took two in her palm, fed one to King Luo, and quietly hid the other.

This body was a corpse, so he naturally didn't need to take the fake death medicine, but if he told the truth to the little fox, it seemed that it would scare her.

"That big banyan tree is the passage to the ghost city." The little fox looked nervous, "From now on, just follow me all the time."

So Bai Ze carried King Luo in one hand and the ghost boy in the other, followed behind the little fox, turned left three times around the big banyan tree, and then turned right again. Close together, talking about something all the time...

When turning right to the third circle, the scene in front of you suddenly changed. A long street appeared out of thin air in the barren cemetery. At the corner of the street stood a dilapidated stone archway with three bloody words written on it: Ghost Collection city.

There are many shops on both sides of the streets and alleys, dilapidated and dilapidated houses. There are strings of pale white lanterns hanging on the street, all of which are written with big characters of "Dian". All kinds of street vendors, judging from the layout, are no different from the streets and alleys where Zuisheng Building is located.

Not even less lively.

There are many ghosts on the street. They don’t touch the ground, and most of them look terrible. Some ghosts are holding a lantern or delicate candles in their hands. Like humans when they go to the market, they come and go on the street, sometimes talking. , sometimes playing with the products on the stalls, bargaining...

Seeing this scene, the little fox slapped his head and said, "I actually forgot that today is the first day of the new year, the day of the ghost market. No wonder there are so many ghosts! Usually there are only a few shops open here."

Bai Ze nodded clearly, and asked, "Where is that pharmacy?"

The little fox pointed inside: "It's at the very end of this street."

King Luo and the ghost boy were both children at heart, so excited they ran away, Bai Ze brought them back one by one, and said to the little fox, "Let's go."

The Yin Qi in the ghost market was even worse, as soon as he walked in, a strong scent of incense came over his face.

"Selling incense... selling incense..." A skinny old man in a ragged padded jacket carried a small basket and yelled as he walked up to the little fox tremblingly, narrowing his muddy and weird little eyes, grinning Opening his toothless mouth, he asked the little fox, "Little girl, do you want some incense?"

The little fox looked curiously at his small wooden basket covered with a white cloth, and asked, "Old man, what kind of incense are you selling? Are ghosts living so exquisitely now?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Young lady is joking, this is no ordinary incense."

"Looking at the girl's appearance, she should not be more than eight years old. It's a pity that she looks so charming." A strange smile flashed in the old man's eyes, and he deliberately asked in a low voice, "Did you have a young master you liked before you were alive?"

The little fox didn't expect him to ask such a question, a little blush appeared on his cheeks, he subconsciously glanced at Bai Ze secretly, and stammered: "No, no..."

After a while, he asked softly again: "If there is, so what?"

The little old man lifted the white cloth, revealing the neat dark purple scented candles underneath, pretending to be mysterious: "The incense I sell is an exclusive secret recipe, full of ingredients, after lighting it, even Liu Xiahui will not be able to control you. live…"

"Look at the ears on the little girl's head. She must have been a vixen when she was alive. If she is a slut, she has a bright future!"

"No, no, no! I won't disturb your business!" The little fox's ears turned red, he waved his hands wildly at him, grabbed Bai Ze's sleeve, and ran forward until he could no longer smell the incense. down.

She patted her undulating chest, and explained in a pretentious way: "I don't really want to buy it, I just asked out of curiosity!"

King Luo's ears twitched keenly, his little heart was thumping, and he thought: When the old man asked Dead Fox if she had someone he liked, did she sneak a look at me?

King Luo has been thinking about this question, and he doesn't even bother to visit the novelty ghost market.

The ghost market is very different from the bazaar in the world, and the vendors sell strange things.

Walking all the way, Bai Ze heard from their yells the underworld mirror that allows ghosts to hide in, as well as the spells to keep them safe. If you are worried about your loved ones in the mortal world, you can stick the spells in the house to keep them in and out. Ping An, and Tuomeng Red Bean Cake, eat it and you can meet your lovesick partner in a dream, but you must have lovesickness, so many ghosts are afraid of disappointment and dare not buy it, and the business of the shopkeeper is a bit bleak...

Although it was very fresh, but Bai Ze had important things to do, so he didn't take a closer look, and led them straight to the pharmacy at the end of the street.

This medicine shop is a dilapidated and simple wooden house. There is a black-painted plaque in front of the door, with the words "Ye Family Medicine Shop" written on it. Two strings of white lanterns are hung on both sides of the plaque, and on one side is written "Wonderful Hand Rejuvenation", On one side, it says "Children and old men do not deceive", and there are few people.

As soon as they stood at the door, a string of wind chimes hanging on the eaves immediately rang, and the two dusty wooden doors opened, and an emotionless child's voice sounded inside: "Please come in, honored guest."

Bai Ze walked in first, and saw a big copper censer standing in the room, burning a strange kind of incense, and a whole wall of herbal medicine lattice cabinets, a paper-made boy with a red string and a dangling braid walked behind the counter out.

The boy made of paper was as tall as the counter, with a lifelike face, his neck was stitched with red needles, and his walking posture was very strange. He showed a stiff smile to the little fox and asked, "Sister Fox, why did you come so late today?" ?”

"I have something to do today, so I was delayed for a while." The little fox bent down and touched the paper head of the paper-tied boy, and asked softly, "Where's Dr. Ye?"

While talking, a man opened the bead curtain in the inner room and said in a deep voice, "Come?"

The ghost was wearing a loose dark blue brocade robe, with a jade hairpin-like collarbone exposed, a head of black hair hanging loose, heavy makeup on his face, scarlet lips hooked into a half-smile, and evil eyes of light.

He took a look at Bai Ze, Shi Shiran sat down, and looked at the little fox: "You brought new friends here today? Have you collected enough soul power today?"

After seeing him, the little fox obviously lost his temper, and opened his mouth and said, "Doctor Ye...why did you sell me fake medicine? Where is sister Yanjin's soul?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Doctor Ye poured himself a cup of tea, "I never sell fake medicines."

Dr. Ye took a sip of tea and raised the corners of his lips: "If she hadn't taken the longevity pills, she would have died a long time ago, right? You love the business I want, how can you say that I sell fake medicines?"

"You!" The little fox was so angry that he showed his fox paws and rushed forward to hit him.

Before getting close, Doctor Ye smiled contemptuously, and flicked his hand lightly, the knife-like wind swished out from between his fingers.

However, before the sharp wind fell on the little fox, it was blocked by several balls of flames.

Dr. Ye felt his head spinning for a while, the handsome young man in black pressed himself hard on the table, his cold fingers stuck to his neck, his piercing eyes stared at him coldly, his voice was cold Zhiji: "Where is Yan Jin's soul?"

Doctor Ye didn't panic, and laughed frivolously: "I'm already a ghost, you don't think you can do anything to me by breaking my neck, do you?"

Bai Ze looked calm and said, "Really?"

Two clusters of flames suddenly rose from the originally cold fingertips. The power of the flames was very domineering, and a pain of burning soul came from his neck. , without resistance.

"Ask again, where is her soul?"

Dr. Ye's eyes gradually became misty, and he said, "Let go of me first."

Bai Ze ignored Dr. Ye's words, but the flame in his hand became a little more heated.

Anyway, Bai Ze controlled the speed and would not let his soul fly away, but just let him taste the pain.

Seeing that his master was being shackled, the paper-tied boy wanted to rush over anxiously, but was stopped by King Luo and the ghost boy.

The feeling of being burned by the fire was too painful, Dr. Ye couldn't hold on, and screamed: "I say, I say!"

"Inside No.17 medicine cabinet on the second row from left to right!"

"Let me go!"

Bai Ze took out the trapped magic bottle and threw it to the little fox, and raised his chin towards her, signaling her to put Yan Jin's soul into it.

The little fox was clever at the moment, opened the medicine cabinet swiftly, and exclaimed: "Sister's soul is really inside!"

She carefully lured the sleeping Yanjin's soul into the Trapping Demon Bottle, and kept it on her body, saying: "Little monk, I got it."

Bai Ze retracted the flame, and asked in a cold voice, "Where is that ghost cultivator?"

Doctor Ye sneered: "You can tell by looking outside the door."

Bai Ze turned his eyes and glanced outside the door. Under the gray moonlight and candlelight, countless ghosts of different shapes approached and floated at the door, staring at them with lifeless eyes. The atmosphere makes one's scalp tingle.

A man in black was suspended in front of the group of ghosts, with a monstrous ghostly aura lingering around his body, holding a ghost pipa in his hand, with a cold expression, staring angrily at Bai Ze's hand stuck on Doctor Ye's neck.

"Sir, save Doctor Ye quickly!" The paper-made boy shouted to the outside with a strange childish voice.

The little fox also moved closer to Bai Ze nervously: "Little monk, so many ghosts have come here!"

Bai Ze is calm and composed. Anyway, here are some wronged souls who are too obsessed with the world, or evil souls who have committed serious crimes. After they forcibly escaped the tracking of the underworld, they accumulated in this dark place, disrupting the order of the world.

That being the case, the poor monk might as well save them together!

The author has something to say: Thank you "Five Kernel Mooncakes" baby for the mine

Thank you for the nourishment liquid, babies

Good night