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Chapter 430 Aren't you afraid of death?

"Hey, it seems that the two little monsters just now seemed to be so weak that they could hardly notice it..." He tilted his head and thought, "Are you so weak little monsters transforming these days?"

But soon a white bone came forward tremblingly and interrupted his thoughts, making him glar at him and be startled by this guy.

"You, you? What kind of monster are you?"

After all, this guy looks too terrifying, even ghosts find it terrible.

"I... I am an old bull! You don't recognize me anymore?" The petite bull demon's voice, which seemed to be a little girl during her lifetime, was even more strange, making the monster watching the door look stagnant and almost wanted to curse.

You become like this, and only the genius knows you!

"I accidentally got into a devil in practice two days ago. My original body could not be used anymore. I borrowed this bone. I was not used to it. I wanted to come over and see if I could find a more suitable body..." The bull demon touched the white skull and said with shame.

"Okay, you go in." After checking the other party's jade talisman, the monster hurriedly sent him in.

However, after experiencing this, he forgot the two "little demons" before and seized the time to receive the next person.

On this side, after passing through the water-like door, what appeared in front of Wen Bingyan and his servants was not the imagined sea of ​​corpses and blood, nor the dark and gloomy monster cave, but a new world completely different from the outside!

There are many vendors selling on both sides of the road. Pedestrians on the road are picky or talking and laughing. Shops are starting to stand in a row, which is extremely lively.

In an instant, she almost thought she had come to a prosperous big city on earth.

What made her quickly return to reality was that all the "people" here were strange ghosts, and even translucent ghosts or fierce monsters floating around, just like a guy who was not easy to mess with.

It was precisely because she noticed this that she quickly calmed down and did not dare to continue to look at it. She pulled the maid and walked carefully among these demons. While she was worried about whether it would be discovered, the monsters beside her suddenly howled and rushed up, she tried hard to find a place where food might be sold.

Since entering this ghostly creature, which is full of ghosts, the maid has always had a pale face and is trembling when walking. She always feels that the monsters around her seem to be looking at her with malicious intentions. The extreme fright makes her feel chilled all over and sweaty on her forehead.

Wen Bingyan gradually noticed something was wrong with her, and couldn't help but stop and support her, feeling very worried.

And at this moment, a simple white hand suddenly came to her shoulder, which scared her to tremble all over. She turned her head over and took a look, but unexpectedly saw a familiar face.

"Old...the boss lady?"

Isn’t the boss of the inn where his caravan is temporarily staying at her caravan?!

"Wife, why are you here..." she asked subconsciously, and then immediately realized something was wrong and couldn't help but shut up.

Can those who can appear here be mortals? The boarding town and inn are filled with strange atmospheres everywhere. Now that I think about it, this boss lady is probably not mortals...

The boss lady smiled charmingly, gently stroked her shoulder with her fingertips, and then chuckled softly, "I want to ask you, two mortals dare to come to such a place with a strong ghostly spirit. Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Oh, look, this poor little maid was penetrated by the yin energy. If she was not lucky, she would probably lose half her life!" The boss's wife's peach-colored eyes swept the two of them, and finally stopped on the maid.

Although the boss's wife said it very lightly, the words fell into Wen Bingyan's ears as much as a thunder. She turned her head in a panic and looked at the maid who had been following her.

But then the boss lady laughed again, patted her hands gently to attract her attention: "Fortunately, you were lucky to meet me, and I have a good idea of ​​this kind of yin energy."

As she said that, she stretched out a finger and gently pointed it on the maid's forehead. It seemed like a dark light flashed across her fingertips. Soon the maid's eyes returned to a little clear, but her face was still a little sickly and pale. She turned her head a little confused and asked Xiang Wen Bingyan uneasy: "Miss... What happened to me just now? I felt my head suddenly become dizzy and I can't see anything..."

As she was talking, she raised her head but saw the proprietress who was smiling at the two of them. She couldn't help but be stunned, and then opened her mouth wide: "Are you the proprietress of that inn? Why are you here?"

"Even you two mortals have come here, why can't I, a monster?" The boss lady had no intention of hiding her identity. She looked at them with a hint of indifference and asked back.

This is indeed true. In this ghost city, demons and monsters are the real mainstream, and they can walk openly. However, the human race has become an extremely rare existence here.

"This..." The maid couldn't help but stagnate, and she didn't refute for a moment, but her eyes looked at her a little more fearful, and she quietly hid behind the lady, "You... are you a monster?"

The boss lady smiled and said, "The people here, except for you two, are all monsters!"

"Don't be rude. It was this sister who saved you just now." Wen Bingyan said at the right time, then looked at the boss's wife again, hesitated for a while, and decided to ask, "Sister, since you are a regular here, I wonder if you can ask you a few questions?"

The boss lady nodded, but did not refuse: "It just so happened that I have time now, so it's okay to talk to you. I'm quite curious about why you two came here."

Wen Bingyan’s first question was to ask the biggest doubt so far: “I wonder where this place is? Why are there so many monsters, and... they are still buying and selling?”

This is the strangest. There are no swords and shadows, and there are no bloody scenes. All the ghosts are kind and completely different from what she imagines.

"This is a completely peaceful place arranged by the Ghost King Nightmare King, who has great magical powers, and is specially used to trade the ghost market for all ghosts in the world. What you see now is just the tip of the iceberg, everything is sold here, and all the treasures in the world are listed here."
Chapter completed!
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