Seeing a row of pale-faced people in white floating past, Zhanxi took a deep breath and thought, "It's fake.

It's fake. "

After the dim light faded, Zhanxi knelt on the edge of the boat and stared expressionlessly at the small bubbles floating on the surface of the black water.

The people in white were excitedly talking about the beauty salon and barber shop they had visited before. After a while, they suddenly realized that they had a companion.

At this time, Zhanxi was no longer sitting upright. Instead, she was lying on the deck with one hand behind her head. When she saw the ghosts looking at her, she blinked and returned their gazes. She raised the beer can in her hand and said, "Sorry, I hitched a ride."

A woman reached out and pinched Zhanxi's face. She said in surprise, "That's not a problem.

Young Master, can you tell me where you made such good skin? "

Zhanxi smiled and pointed at herself. "I just died not too long ago.

Next time, I hope Big Sister can recommend a few more shops to make skin. "

She bragged in a serious manner. When the boat reached the shore, Zhanxi waved at the women and children in white and plunged into the crowd of demons and ghosts.

The long street stretched as far as the eye could see. Several rows of large red lanterns hung in the air, and masks of various sizes were hidden among them like grains of sand.

Those who passed by her were not living people. Zhanxi thought, "This time, we've really arrived at a real 'ghost place'."

She took out the locator from her bosom and repositioned herself. Two red dots appeared on the screen, but they disappeared in an instant.

Zhanxi looked up at the tallest and most luxurious palace in the distance. She stood still on the street as if she was fixed in place.

Someone scolded, "Are you still not leaving? Why are you still standing here?" She glanced sideways at the skinny woman and leaned to the side. Another scream came from the ground. "Ouch, it hurts so much!

Are you blind?! "

Zhanxi realized that she had stepped on a biscuit. However, the biscuit had a human face on it. Her left cheek was obviously burned, and the scar made her scalp tingle.

She hurriedly stepped over the face, lifted the curtain, and stepped into the restaurant.

Just as he lowered his hand, a pretty young woman came up to him and said, "Young Master, what would you like to drink?

We have chicken blood, duck blood, and human blood here. The chef is chopping the legs of the new arrivals. Look at the eyeballs hanging on the wall, they are all sparkling, and … "

"Wait."

Zhan Xi handed over a stack of paper money and casually lifted the long hair on her shoulder, saying, "I want to ask you something."

# Problems that can be solved with money are not problems #

# Young women who can be seduced with their beauty are part of the harem #

Zhanxi found out a few things.

This place is called the Ghost City, and the Master of the city is called 'Huacheng'. She heard that he is a comrade, but this is not within the scope of Zhanxi's concern.

After all, being a homosexual was not rare.

She was annoyed. "F * ck!

This is a real ghost, a Ghost King! "

# I f * cking didn't even deal with this [Real? Damn it!]!

#

Zhanxi thought of Chan Tzu-yeon's exasperated words of 'Coward when you see a ghost'. She silently rolled her eyes towards the sky.

The torches on the right side of her face were illuminated by the light from the side. The sound of paper fluttering in the air mixed with cheers and jeers exploded. A few paper money floated to her shoulder and she raised her hand to slap it down. Before it fell to the ground, it was picked up by a little ghost in ragged clothes.

Her heart slightly moved, and she suddenly felt that this place was like another human world. However, there was smoke and dust everywhere, mud everywhere, and the ground was decorated with lanterns and decorations. The sky was still dark.

"Make way, make way!

Throw this idiot to the South Pavilion!

The Master of the city personally ordered it! "

"You actually dared to make our Master of the city cry, you really deserve to die!"

Zhanxi opened her fan and covered half of her face. She only opened her eyes and looked at the two pig spirits lifting the person who was rolling on the ground. After a glance, she did not dare to look anymore.

Due to her disintegration ability that could crush the enemy directly, Zhanxi rarely saw a messy face, let alone a miserable state like this where half of the face was torn off, the left eye was gouged out, and the two legs were chopped in half.

Just looking at it made her feel like she was going to die.

Zhanxi shook her head repeatedly. She only looked away when the two pig spirits were far away. She looked up and stared at the two words hanging on the pillar. Suddenly, she was speechless.

Zhanxi thought to herself, 'Emmmm … I can write better than this with my eyes closed.'

*

This red building was a gambling house. It was usually noisy, but now it was as quiet as the clouds.

Zhanxi squeezed through the crowd of people and ghosts with difficulty. A child's cry cut through the air, and it hurt her eardrums.

"Why are you crying again?"

The black-clothed man who spoke had a gloomy expression. He raised his hand and held the back of the child's head. His movements were careful, but his fingers were slightly trembling.

The child was extremely beautiful. She was dressed in white and had a white jade belt. She held a horsetail whisk in her small hands. She cried and waved the horsetail whisk at the black-clothed man's face. She was making a ruckus in her grievance.

He Xuan's gaze was piercingly cold. He glanced at the crowd of ghosts and said, "Don't you have any other ideas?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another child also cried. The red-clothed Huacheng was helpless. "Brother, brother, don't cry. If there's anything you want to eat, anything you want, I'll get it for you. Don't cry, don't cry."

Zhanxi could not help but cover her face. She thought to herself, 'This is so embarrassing. It's embarrassing just looking at them.' Especially the red-clothed man, he actually called the little ancestor 'brother'.

It was true that one could not judge a book by its cover.

Zhanxi covered her face with a fan. In the whispers of the ghosts, her voice seemed to come from the bottom of a spring. "Tuan Zi … No, have the two little guys eaten?"

"Not even a grain of rice."

"Damn it."

Zhanxi was so angry that she almost threw the folding fan to the ground. She pointed to the delicious dishes on the table and said, "A baby of more than ten months old should have a light diet. He can only eat soft food. The vegetables must also be soft. Add more fruits and less meat. Don't touch the greasy things on the table.

If you have to feed him some meat, it should be as soft as bananas.

You … I suggest you two read more parenting books before you take care of the child. "

Even Jiang Cheng and Kim Kwang-yao were more reliable than the two people in front of her.

Zhanxi frowned and thought of the business. Just then, the locator in her arms vibrated twice. She hurriedly left the casino and teleported to the palace.

The locator showed that the two red dots began to move. She said in her heart, "Two little brats, don't run around.

If something really happens, I won't be able to sleep tonight. "

She suddenly hit the enchantment and immediately stood firm after being dizzy.

Before the lines in front of her stopped shaking, she heard Huacheng say coldly, "You can't just help half of it."

"…"

"…"

Zhanxi wanted to swear, but in front of Huacheng, the Ghost King, whose face said, "How dare you not help me when I ask you for help?", and Black Water Sinking Boat, whose whole body exuded a terrifying aura, "If this little brat cries again, I can't help but throw him to the ground." She really couldn't say the words that she usually said.

She had to help him to the end.

# "It's okay to be scared when you see the purple lightning. It's acquired."

# "You can't change it when you see ghosts. It's inborn."

Zhanxi cleared her throat and said, "Okay.

But you have to do me a favor. "

*

Currently, there were two little dumplings waiting to be conquered. They were only one year old.

One of them carried a horsetail whisk and a folding fan in her arms. She loved to cry, throw tantrums, and hug. If she didn't hug her, she wouldn't eat. Her name was Shi Qingxuan.

The other one carried a bamboo hat and was very obedient and sensible. As long as Shi Qingxuan didn't cry, he wouldn't cry. His name was Xie Lian.

"In short, let's eat first."

Zhanxi scooped up a small spoonful of soft rice and a few small cubes of carrots. She brought the spoon to Shi Qingxuan's mouth and rubbed the edge of the spoon against her lips. Qing Xuan didn't move. She pouted her little mouth and quietly acted cute in front of her.

Zhanxi's heart was actually in a perilous situation. She looked away and said, "Good girl."

When she looked again, she saw that Xiao Qingxuan's eyes were already filled with tears.

Zhanxi knew this was bad. She couldn't use soft tactics. She put down the small bowl and picked him up with both hands. Xiao Qingxuan was so happy that he clapped his hands. It was as if his tears had never existed.

Zhanxi smiled and coaxed him, "Are you happy? Then let's eat obediently, okay?"

"No!

No!

I want to raise you high! "Xiao Qingxuan clenched his fists and spread out his ten fingers. It was as if two fireworks had been set off above his head.

Zhanxi nodded cooperatively and said, "Okay, okay. Raise me high. Raise me high while we eat, okay?"

There were two ways to deal with this.

One: [Raise me high after eating.]

Two: [Raise me high while eating.]

There was no other way.

While Shi Qingxuan was acting coquettishly and asking to be raised high, Xie Lian was sitting at the table and eating. When Shi Qingxuan was finally willing to eat, Xie Lian had already put down the small bowl and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

The impact of this scene was so strong that it made Zhanxi think of Ah Ling and Sizhui. It was really a heart-wrenching comparison. That black-clothed young master's feelings were probably not much different from hers.

After a while, Huacheng and He Xuan came back with a dumpling in each hand. They saw that the small bowls on the table were all empty. Xie Lian and Qing Xuan had also covered the stall and fallen asleep on the mat. They both breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhanxi looked at the two children with a smile and asked, "Ah Ling, Yang Yang, you two dare to go out and play by yourselves?"

Xue Yang pursed her lips and remained silent.

Jin Ling stepped on the ground and pounced on Zhanxi, saying, "We originally wanted to play for a while and then go back to the inn. Who knew, who knew that we would encounter that kind of thing!

Zhanxi, we, we, we have to go find uncle!

Otherwise, that sister will die! "

"Mr. Jiang?

Sister? "

Zhanxi picked up the folding fan and knocked Jin Ling's head without using any strength.

She lifted, put down, and repeated this twice. Suddenly, a magic array appeared and sent herself and Jin Ling and Xue Yang out of the ground.

This magic array consumed part of her strength. The wind came from the sea and blew through the bamboo forest at the top of the mountain. She took two light breaths and wiped away the sweat on her forehead.

At the stairs, a ball of light was getting closer and closer.

"Don't make a sound." Zhanxi took Jin Ling and Xue Yang to hide behind a large building.

The building on the outside of the temple still had no idea which deity was worshipped inside.

She set up an electric barrier around the two children and put her index finger in front of her lips to indicate that they should stay and not run around. Then, she jumped onto the roof of the temple.

When she reached the top of the mountain at night, Zhanxi was stopped by the villagers halfway up the mountain.

According to Jiang Cheng, the people on this island had always been simple and honest.

The fishermen, the innkeepers, and the landladies of the restaurants were also like this. All of them were always smiling and hospitable. It was easy for people to have a good impression of them.

However, "those" villagers were extremely rude. Their eyes were filled with fierce fire, which was very different from what she had seen during the day.

She looked down and saw a few young girls tied up and thrown on the ground. She had already guessed something.

She moved her fingers and sent Tuan Zi, who was squatting by the wall, back to the inn and locked her in the room.

Now, she had no scruples.