If a woman is a noble, she will generally have a large number of bodyguards to protect her. If she comes out alone, she will either be a little girl who doesn’t know anything or a woman from a civilian family.

Yan Qingyu walked to a stall of jewelry, and she was squatting on the ground, carefully selecting.

"Miss, have you not reported to the City Lord's Mansion?" The stall owner was a kind old man. He looked at Yan Qingyu alone and asked with some concern.

"I'm the first time I'm here in the Ghost Realm, my family found me and brought me with me." Yan Qingyu said.

"No wonder, it turns out that it was your first time in the ghost realm, so you have to be careful. Now go to the City Lord's Mansion to report your name immediately. The City Lord's Mansion will allocate residences for you and your family and protect your safety. It is too dangerous for you to go out on the street alone. If someone accidentally takes a fancy to you and force you to rob you, you will not even resist at all."

Yan Qingyu was a little surprised, "Huh? Forced robbery? Isn't this illegal?"

"The Ghost Domain will protect registered women. Once discovered, they will be exiled to the ninth gate, but if they are not registered, it is really dangerous." The kind old man told Yan Qingyu that there are many things to pay attention to here. In the end, the old man planned to take Yan Qingyu to register. Yan Qingyu quickly waved his hand, "No need, grandpa, I will just go by myself. I want this hairpin."

Yan Qingyu threw down a silver ingot and stood up and left.

At first she found that there were some people behind her. The eyes of those people were scrutinizing and suspicious, as if guessing Yan Qingyu's identity.

Yan Qingyu turned left and right, and came to a dark alley.

An excited roar came from the dark alley. Yan Qingyu saw two men fighting directly on the ring from a distance. One of them was defeated and his hands were cut off. The winner was excitedly roaring there, and then hugged the woman with tears and kissed him hard, "From now on, you are my brother!"

The woman's eyes were filled with tears, and she stretched out her hand toward the man with a broken arm, looking sad.

The man with broken arms was particularly regretful, pounding the floor hard, pale face, and finally losing too much blood and falling into a coma.

Yan Qingyu looked at this scene in surprise and listened to the conversation in the people in her ears.

A scholar dressed up as a man said, "I thought that person would not accept the duel, but he actually used his wife as a bet on the duel. He lost even his wife. I really can't figure out how he would accept such a duel."

Another man gloated, "This man is a blacksmith, living in the eighth door. I heard that he fell in love with a woman in the seventh door, so he had long wanted to change his wife. I heard that his points would soon reach the seventh door, and he came to challenge Weihu with no eyes. He thought that if he won, he would enter the seventh door openly, so he regarded his wife as a bet."

"I deserve it!"

Yan Qingyu nodded seriously while listening, well, deserved it.

However, is this the custom of the Ghost Realm?

Everything is a point system?

Men use points to determine the area of ​​their lives. The more points a place they earn, the more comfortable they live, and the more rights they enjoy, which is indeed in line with the ghost realm where the strong are respected.

It will never lose its wildness, no wonder it will become an inseparable city with extremely headaches in the Four Kingdoms.

The duel in front of her was over. When Yan Qingyu was about to leave, she was slapped hard on her shoulder. She turned around and saw a group of people looking up and down around her.

"It's her? The person from outside, the woman who has not registered?"

"Yes, this is what she said in person." The old man who sold jewelry before came over, no longer had any kindness on his face, but instead showed great wisdom and greed.

Yan Qingyu was extremely surprised.

The old man looked at Yan Qingyu with a greedy face, and then smiled and said, "Little girl, remember, no one in the ghost realm can believe it. Everyone has no means to live. They have everything, but there are no good people!"

"I think I've really been taught." Yan Qingyu nodded vigorously. She was really deceived this time, and she thought this old man was really kind-hearted.

But if you think about it carefully, which one of the people living in this environment has a charity?

"It should be able to sell for a good price, tender and beautiful enough!" The old man touched his beard and looked at Yan Qingyu as if he was looking at the product.

Then, he grabbed Yan Qingyu and came to a large tent full of red gauze.

There were about a dozen women in beautiful clothes, with a fine chain on their necks, but there was no despair or anger on their faces. Instead, they sat on chairs, drinking tea, chatting with each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious and weird.

He pushed Yan Qingyu hard in front, and the old man pulled off all the beard on his face, revealing the face of a fierce and vicious middle-aged man, saying, "You guys are here, let's teach her the rules here!"

When the women heard the sound, they all showed fear expressions. They immediately put down the teacup in their hands and stood up. The chains on their necks made a ding-dong sound. It turned out that the chains on their necks connected their hands, making their hands unable to move in a large manner.

Moreover, their feet were tied with iron chains as thick as fingers. Every time they took a step, they made a very crisp sound, making their pace particularly small. They wanted to escape, but they couldn't walk fast at all.

The man pushed Yan Qingyu to the ground and looked at Yan Qingyu's physical condition with satisfaction. He said, "This is the first time I have seen a noble woman outside. This move is something that the women here cannot learn. It is very valuable as a commodity. You are all careful and don't break the commodity. If something happens tonight, I will kill you!"

"yes!"

After the man left, he locked the door directly. A dozen women looked at Yan Qingyu in surprise, and no one was willing to get close.

She sat alone in the corner of the room, thinking, whether to escape or wait and see what happened?

Thinking that she finally came to the ghost realm and didn't explore it well, it was a waste, Yan Qingyu thought about it and gave up and ran away. She wanted to see what would happen next.

After all, everything is new to her.

"Hmph, fool, can you still laugh at night?" A woman looked at Yan Qingyu's innocent expression and cursed coldly.

"What will happen tonight?" Yan Qingyu asked with her head tilted.

The woman with a cold face stood up, her eyes full of mockery: "Do you think you are enjoying your life here? There is an underground private fight here tonight, and you will become a bet and be robbed by men. If you are lucky, you may get a gentle man to spoil you overnight. If you encounter a bloody and violent person, it is hard to say whether you have life or not."

"Didn't it mean that the identity of a woman in the Ghost Realm is very precious?" Yan Qingyu couldn't help but ask. It seems that the woman has no status at all.

"Hmph, that's the treatment only registered women receive. Do you think you will live a good life if you haven't registered?" The woman looked particularly bad and had a bad temper, but she still told Yan Qingyu something that she must know.

"The ninth gate is the first area of ​​exile. The women born there will not be registered because the soldiers there have long been depravity. It would be good if they don't help the evildoer. If there is no money, how can you register?"

Yan Qingyu probably understood that no matter where he was, some such borers would appear.

"So that's how it is." Yan Qingyu nodded.

The woman with bad face saw Yan Qingyu and snorted coldly: "Don't disobey Mr. Qin's words. He will not kill goods, but will teach him a hard lesson. If you don't want to suffer, just accept your fate."

"Manniang, why do you do so much? Every time a newcomer comes, you have to say this. Who else can accept his fate obediently?" Another woman came over and pulled the bad-faced man and said in a low voice.

Manniang snorted.

"If you don't accept your fate, you're better than death. If you want to listen, you're not for me anyway!" After that, the Manniang walked to the side and sat down. Several women sat together and started drinking tea and chatting. There was a hint of smile on her face, but in fact the atmosphere was particularly desperate.

At about evening, Si Yucheng finally finished his work, and when he came back, he found that Yan Qingyu was not there.

"Where is Meixue?"

"Your Majesty!" Meixue walked out of the darkness and knelt on the ground.

"Where is her?"

"Your Majesty, when I came down here, I saw Jun Hou leaving the City Lord's Mansion. I wanted to follow me, but she said she didn't have to follow me, and wanted to walk around alone... and then she left her subordinates, and the subordinates couldn't find Jun Hou to come and report."

"Random!" Si Yucheng's mysterious and distant eyebrows were full of anger, and his dark green eyes were covered with frost. "She said that if you want to leave, just let her go? She can't do your life rules at all when she first came to the ghost realm. You actually let her leave alone?"

"Your Majesty, I'm thrown away..." With a bang, Meixue was slapped away by Si Yucheng's palm. She took a step back and blood oozed from the corners of her lips.

Si Yucheng shook his sleeves and left: "Go down and take the crime by yourself!"

Meixue stared at Si Yucheng's back with unwillingness in her eyes. Her hatred for Yan Qingyu became even stronger in her heart.

It's just for a woman, this is the second time that the lord has punished her.

...

At night, Yan Qingyu was pulled out by a group of people. An old woman pressed her to clean her body carefully, then put a chain around her neck like a normal slave, and a chain about one foot long was tied to both hands and feet.

Her hands can move her feet and walk, but the span of each step will be extremely small and she cannot run at all.

A very gorgeous and extremely exposed long skirt was covered with a light pink brocade lined with a chest wrapped around her, revealing her sexy shoulders and collarbone. There was a white long skirt inside, which was tightly attached to her body, forming a slim figure exclusive to a 15-year-old woman.

Yan Qingyu had a kind of dignity that did not belong to this bloody place, so she attracted the attention of people from all over the world when she appeared.

In a huge underground gambling arena, Yan Qingyu was pulled by someone and forced her to walk onto the ring. The man beside her hooked her chin and raised her head, revealing a delicately processed face.

"This is the noble woman outside, the winner can get her. Come on, the warriors, those who want her should go on stage to participate until the winner is decided!"

As soon as the man's words fell, many people cheered in surprise, and their eyes were scorching, and they all felt strange in their hearts.

The woman outside...

Still a noble woman...

It was like a spell, many people rushed to the stage and extended their hands towards Yan Qingyu...
Chapter completed!