The city seemed to have gotten even darker. They could only hear the sound of the cold wind blowing. It was eerily quiet. The two sides of the dark street looked as if something would rush out at any time.
The few of them walked along the dark main street for a while. Suddenly, they heard a strange sound. It sounded like something was dripping. Drip, drip, drip, one sound after another.
"What … what's that sound?" Song Ren was shocked. He was so nervous that even his voice went up a few octaves. "It sounds like water?"
Just as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly flew past them.
"Ah!" Song Ren exclaimed. Trembling, he pointed in front of him and said, "Someone … someone's gone over."
Only then did the two of them stop and look at the endless street in front of them. All they saw was a bloody light. Less than ten meters in front of them, there was suddenly a liquid pouring down. The bright red color was particularly dazzling.
"Blood … Blood … Blood!" Song Ren's legs turned to jelly, and he fell to the ground.
The blood seemed to be flowing endlessly. It formed a wave and surged toward them. Everywhere it passed, there was a glaring red color, as if it was going to dye the entire street red. The scene was especially eerie and bloody. Coupled with the whistling cold wind, it was like a scene from a horror movie.
If …
There were less than ten evil ghosts in the air, holding buckets of blood and pouring it out. What's more, they were doing it in a row, relaying the force. They could even faintly hear a few words of ghost language.
"Hurry, hurry, it's about to dry up. Where's the bucket? Didn't you ask you to bring a bigger bucket? "
"The Ripper ghost took the big bucket to wash the intestines. This is all we have."
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, pour it out! Use the blood to drown them. "
"Hurry up. Even if we can't drown them, we can scare them to death!"
And so … another wave of blood poured down. But the street was really too wide, and they were a distance away from it. Although the blood was pouring quickly, it stopped before it reached their feet.
Shen Ying: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
He suddenly felt a little tired for them.
"It's about time. Where's the Headless Ghost? It's your turn. "
"I'm coming, I'm coming." An evil spirit with a green face and sharp fangs floated out from the pile of ghosts. It rubbed its horrifying ghostly face, opened its mouth to reveal a mouthful of bloody teeth, and directly reached out to take its head off. After thinking for a while, he felt that it wasn't scary enough, so he put his head back on, but this time, he tore a hole in his neck. There was only a layer of bloody skin on his head, which seemed to be falling off. The bowl-sized wound on his neck was still spurting blood.
Only then did it clear its throat, reveal its physical form, and float towards the two of them.
A gloomy voice sounded in the air. "Give me your life …"
The master and disciple duo: "…"
However, the ghost floated closer and closer. Two streams of blood flowed from its broken head. It looked like it was about to pounce on Shen Ying.
Yi Qing sighed and was about to form a seal with one hand to capture this group of ghosts.
"Ghost!!!!!" Suddenly, Song Ren, who was at the side, let out a scream. As if he could not bear it any longer, he crawled up with a whoosh and ran towards Yi Qing's direction. He lifted the hem of Chef's robe and dived in. His hands subconsciously grabbed onto something, but he used too much force. With a swoosh, something was pulled out from Chef's waist.
Shen Ying: "…"
All the ghosts: "…"
His movement was too fast and too natural. Even Yi Qing didn't have time to react. He felt a chill in his lower body, and a strange object appeared between his feet.
There was a strange silence …
Even the Headless Ghost that was pouncing over was stunned. His head, which only had a layer of bloody skin, fell to the ground with a thud.
What's going on?
(⊙_⊙)
In the next moment …
An aura even colder than the Yin Qi in the city exploded from Chef's body. The temperature in the city dropped, as if winter had arrived. The entire street was covered in ice. Overwhelming Sword Qi swept across the entire ghost city in an instant.
Yi Qing kicked a ghost that was lying on his pants out. A huge dragon formed from Sword Qi appeared in the sky. "I'll kill you!"
All the ghosts in the ghost city felt an endless pressure. They fell to the ground, and even their bodies looked like they were going to collapse.
"Chef!" This was the first time Shen Ying saw him go crazy. She was a beat slower than she should be. She grabbed him and said, "Calm down, calm down!"
"Master, don't stop me!" For the first time in his life, Yi Qing wanted to shake off Shen Ying's hand. "Let me kill him! I have to kill him! I definitely have to kill him! Now! Now! "
"Put on your pants first," Shen Ying reminded him.
Yi Qing froze. Then, as if remembering something, he hurriedly bent down and pulled up his pants. With the fastest speed he had ever done in his life, he drew an isolation array around him and fastened his pants again. He even forcefully tied a few dead knots on them.
Shen Ying waited for a full ten minutes before Yi Qing removed the array and appeared in front of her. His face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, as if snowflakes were going to fall the next moment. But when he looked at Shen Ying, his ears were so red that they looked like they were going to drip blood.
"Master …" He could not help but sound like he was being wronged.
"Cough, don't worry!" Shen Ying coughed and patted his shoulder comfortingly. "The sky was too dark. I really did not see your white underwear. Really!"
Yi Qing: "…"
He wanted to kill someone even more. What should he do?
— — —
Perhaps because of Chef's sword Qi, the Yin Qi in the ghost city had almost been blown away. Sunlight shone into the city. The Yang Qi was strong. The malicious ghosts that were originally hiding in the surroundings also showed their figures.
Chef, who was finally held back by Shen Ying and had not beaten Song Ren to death, glanced at the densely packed ghosts in front of him. His guess was right. This city was full of malicious ghosts, and each one was worse than the other. Those that were missing an arm or a leg were still fine. Some of them were directly lying on the ground like a pile of mud. It was obvious how badly they died!
"Why do you stay in the human world?" Yi Qing looked at the ghosts coldly. "Why do you still gather in this city to harm people? Don't you want to reincarnate?"
The ghosts looked at each other. Thinking of the terrifying aura from before, they all trembled. A moment later, the headless ghost that wanted to scare them stood up weakly. "This Immortal … Exalted Immortal, it's not that we don't want to reincarnate, but … we can't go at all!"
"That's right, that's right. Exalted Immortal! " The other ghosts all nodded. "We also want to go to the Underworld to reincarnate, but after we died, we have been trapped here and can't get out. We have no choice, so … so we want to find a living substitute to bring us out."
Can't get out? Yi Qing was stunned. He used his divine perception to scan the city. There was no array formation to restrict them.
"What exactly happened in the city?" Yi Qing looked around. There were so many ghosts, and they looked like they had died not long ago. "How did you die?"
"This …" A look of confusion flashed across the faces of the ghosts. A moment later, they all shook their heads. "We don't know either. When we woke up, we were already ghosts."
"…"
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