As soon as Hua Jiunan finished speaking, a crazy voice came from the Tengu statue.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, if you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no way to hell. Prepare to die!"

After the sound, the entire ancient street immediately "came alive":

Pedestrians and vendors all regained their color, and then went about their business.

The sounds of hawking, children crying, and bargaining came together, one after another.

Everything is just like an ordinary long street in the afternoon, noisy and filled with the smell of human fireworks.

If Hua Jiunan and his party hadn't known that these were transformed by evil spirits, they would have almost doubted whether they had traveled through time!

As the saying goes: A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall.

Under Hua Jiunan's instructions, he quietly dialed Yaoyaoling's Huping number and almost cried when he saw the prompts on the phone screen.

Unable to connect to mobile network...

These "three evils" are too overbearing, they directly block the signal completely!

Chen Daji was still too ambitious, and he didn't pay attention to the expressions of Hua Jiunan and the other two. They looked around, looking particularly excited.

"Boss, Ba Ye, Chao'er, let's go shopping together."

"See if there are any souvenirs in the ghost market. Buy some and take them back to show Fatty Zhao."

Gangsters are afraid of bullies, but Zhang Chaozhou doesn't dare to have any objections.

What's more, he still thinks in his heart:

Everything in front of me was a role-playing game that city people would play.

"Okay, but I don't have any money, Boss Chen!"

After saying that, he patted his shriveled trouser pocket, and a cloud of dust popped up...

Chen Daji waved his hand and subconsciously made a gesture like Fa Ge combing his hair.

But when it reached one-third of the distance, I suddenly remembered that there was an ancestor lying on my head, so I could only put it down in silence.

"Chao'er, try not to mention money to Master Ji from now on. It makes me sick to mention that thing!"

"Spend whatever you want, it's all mine!"

"Okay! You're welcome then!" Zhang Chao came from a poor background. How had he ever heard such words from a rich man?

I was immediately gearing up and eager to give it a try.

When Chang Baye saw the two people looking for death, he suddenly became "livid".

The big tail whipped them making them howl and scream.

"Buy, buy, buy, you two bastards are just buying shit!"

"What a souvenir! Aren't you afraid of spending your money and your life?"

"How about the coffin flesh? How about the dead man's head and bones?"

"If I don't beat you two to death today, Master Ba, I won't be a good worm!"

Seeing that Chen Daji was aggrieved by being slapped, Hua Jiu could not say anything.

"Don't make any big plans, this place is special!"

"Get all the magical weapons you carry with you. I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle tonight."

Hearing this, the black feather on Chen Daji's head opened his eyes and glanced at the three statues at the end of the long street, and then slowly closed them again.

He said in a voice that only he and Hua Jiunan could hear.

"Little sir, if something cannot be done, you should leave first."

"Leave them to me."

After finishing speaking, Black Feather's aura of hopelessness became even stronger...even a hint of despair and death...

The desperate situation aroused the desperate spirit of the young Taoist Hu Ping.

"It's just a cover-up, but you dare to show off in front of me, Taoist Master!"

Then he pinched his fingers and bit the tip of his tongue.

"Break the illusion and clearly understand the true heart. Break it!"

The "Blood Sword" spurted out, and apart from Chang Baye's expression on his face, everything around him did not change at all.

When the young Taoist priest Hu Ping saw this, his face was full of disbelief.

"No? How could this happen?!"

Unwilling to give up, he continued to practice Taoism.

At the same time, the feet are stepping on the South Dou Chao Step, and the hands are holding the Seven Star Sword Technique.

"The law of heaven is clear, the law of earth is spiritual, the essence of yin and yang is combined, the spirit of water appears, the spiritual light is captured by water, the heaven reaches the earth, the law is carried out, the yin and yang mirror, the true form appears quickly, the true form appears quickly."

"I am following the orders of Master Zhang, and I am as urgent as the law!"

The Zhengyi sect is our orthodox Taoist sect in China, and the techniques it teaches are naturally unparalleled in power.

It's a pity that the young Taoist Hu Ping doesn't practice well and only learns secret ancient martial arts on weekdays, so after a few operations... it's useless.

The long street is still the same long street, and the pedestrians and merchants are still the same pedestrian merchants.

The only change was that all the "people" stopped what they were doing and looked at Huping like a monkey.

Among these people, not only are the "ghosts" in the ghost market, but they also include Chen Daji and the gangster Zhang Chao.

These two guys opened their mouths wide at this moment, obviously not understanding what Hu Ping was doing.

In other words, I don't understand the meaning of what he did.

I thought that Huping, like me, simply liked to "play tricks" and adjust the atmosphere.

Chen Daji couldn't help but sympathize with him when he thought that no one appreciated him every time he "played tricks" and was beaten repeatedly because of it.

They immediately cheered, clapped their hands as hard as they could, and cheered loudly for Huping.

Even his boss took the lead, so of course Zhang Chao didn't dare to lag behind and also clapped and shouted.

"Xiao Pingting, this set of yours...this set of radio gymnastics is really overbearing, and it looks so good!"

Hu Ping, Hua Jiu Nan: "..."

The young monk Wu Xin had a pure mind and couldn't bear to see Hu Ping's embarrassment, so he timidly took a step forward.

"Namo Amitabha."

"The almsgiver teaches... let the young monk do it for you..."

Immediately, the precious appearance was solemn, and the tender little chubby hands were holding the Buddha's seal, which was as pleasing to the eye as a butterfly flying.

"Om, Jin Gangsattva, I want to open your eyes, the Vajra Eye is supreme, all eyes are now open. Om, if it explodes, it's Qu Ah Hum, Cha Ha."

Then he reached out and touched everyone's eyes, not even the two white mice.

What everyone saw suddenly changed drastically:

The originally prosperous and simple long street has become dilapidated.

Cobwebs, dust, bloodstains, bones.

There are dilapidated buildings everywhere, and the stench is filled...

Passers-by and merchants were no longer friendly, but were either ashen, pale, or strangely green, with black blood dripping from the corners of their mouths and eyes.

There are also quite a few people who are missing limbs and have external internal organs.

Each one is surrounded by black mist. It is obvious that they are all those who committed great crimes in life and will continue to cause trouble after death.

The goods sold, not to mention normal things, have become corrupted things.

dry and black vegetables;

The stench, the rotting flesh of maggots;

bloody clothes;

Jewelry made of various bones;

There are many kinds of them!

The most unbearable thing was the few "people" sitting at the roadside stalls eating.

If you look closely, you will see that they are eating all kinds of bugs!

white maggots;

black beetle;
Chapter completed!