Trafford’s Trading Club

The lively Ghost Town Street is different from the bustling mortal world.

They were walking slowly among the people of the ghost town who were coming and going...separated by about a third person's distance, side by side.

After leaving the shop with a beautiful man who was a gimmick once in three thousand years, the true dragon of Shenzhou didn't say a word, and looked very worried.

She wanted to talk a few times, but found that at this moment, it was actually fine without speaking.

The two people, even though they were separated by a certain distance, were walking slowly in this bustling city without interruption, with dim lights and moon and stars.

The little girl carrying the flower basket passed in front of boss Luo and Long Xiruo, and sent a bunch of small yellow flowers.

A small firefly paused on the petals, very beautiful.

She gave such flowers to every citizen of the ghost country wandering the road.

The yellow flower in Long Xiruo's hand turned slowly, and the fireflies on the petals flew away suddenly like a fright.

"Why did you suddenly think that you would come to this place?" The true dragon from China took the initiative to break the quietness of this ghost city night market, frowning: "Does your big boss also fall in love with the lone soul in this ghost city? Wild ghost?"

"Lonely ghost?" Boss Luo blinked.

The true dragon of Shenzhou said calmly: "They didn't do anything to return. Most of them will be annihilated by Yang Qi when they leave the ghost town. There are no so-called relatives in the world. They can only hide in this dark place all day long, not a lonely soul. What is a ghost?"

Boss Luo smiled slightly, his face calm and unrebutting.

Long Xiruo rolled her eyes like angrily.

Last time it was fainting caused by malnutrition, and the brain was chaotic. At this time, it is no longer in the forbidden area. The power of the Divine Land is constantly supplemented, and she is in the best state at all times. possible!

"Do you know what I hate you most!" The true dragon of Shenzhou closed his eyes and said seriously.

"What is it?" Boss Luo asked curiously.

Long Xiruo said sternly: "There is no smoke at all, and lifeless, like an old man."

Boss Luo smiled and said that he was actually more cheerful now than before.

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Luo Qiu walked forward and soon merged into the soul of the ghost market, Long Xiruo had to follow.

She was afraid that she would be lost. This was the only thing she didn't have the confidence to keep up with in the entire land of China, and even in this huge world...

"You haven't answered my question yet." she asked.

"When I think of it, I have known the ghost town for some time, but I have never had a chance to see it, so I decided to take a walk before dinner."

"Really just like this?" Long Xiruo obviously had an expression that I believed in you, "It's such a coincidence, I won't come, won't you come?"

Luo Qiu then smiled slightly and said, "Then...Miss Long will pretend that I am following in your footsteps and come to see you."

Bang Bang-Bang Bang-Bang...

"Then I am really flattered?" Long Xiruo sneered, her face full of disdain-she is now in superb condition, and the 100% constant power is not at all shocked!

——But why... the heart beats so fast.

"Ms. Long." Boss Luo asked curiously, "What is the reason for coming here all the way?"

"Huh? Oh, because..."

At this time, the real dragon of Shenzhou changed the conversation, "Do you not know because of what? You should know everything? Just like the so-called intelligence channel you opened for me, as the store manager, you want to get Isn't intelligence easier?"

"Miss Long said and laughed." Boss Luo smiled and said: "If I want to get information, I have to trade with the [shop] itself."

"You are the store manager, why do you even want to..." The real dragon from China suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of incredible color.

Boss Luo whispered: "I'm just the owner of the shop. This owner is not the owner of the owner."

Long Xiruo frowned subconsciously.

[Shop]...The shops collectively called [That Place] have always been extremely mysterious.

In addition to paying everything and getting everything corresponding to it, other people can no longer know any details about the [shop] other than this rule.

Even as the true dragon of Shenzhou, she is the same.

"This kind of thing..." Long Xiruo lowered his head, unable to see his face, and said in a faint voice: "Why do you want to tell me."

Boss Luo thought for a while, "Probably, even if I tell Miss Long, it doesn't matter. You will know these things sooner or later, and I think Miss Long will not hurt me."

Boom...boom...boom...

"You... aren't you afraid that the follower behind you is upset." She raised her head and stared at the still quiet guy in the ghost city.

"Why are you upset."

"Who knows." Long Xiruo snorted softly and turned his head away, muttering as if: "You know it all..."

"Actually, we would be very willing to associate with different people." Boss Luo said suddenly: "I also prefer to stay with people in need as friends."

"Do you want me to be friends with that dead woman?" The real dragon from China instantly exploded like a female cat whose tail was stepped on. "No way! Unless it's me..."

died.

I couldn't say this... Besides, why should I die?

"...Unless the dead woman begs me!"

This sentence naturally stiffened.

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"I'm afraid, it's still a bit difficult." Boss Luo chuckled lightly.

"I knew that I was helping that guy..." The real dragon from China murmured again, then shook his head, "I don't bother to wrestle with you here, I still have important things to do, don't get in the way...I fuck! What did I do when I came to the ghost town... Hundred Tribulation Niubi Niubi's help call!!"

Finally, after experiencing several heartbeats, the true dragon of China finally remembered the purpose of this trip to the ghost city.

"Is there something important?"

Long Xiruo nodded: "I received a call from the Taoist Hundred Tribulations, as if asking for help. Every year the ghost gates will be opened before and after the Zhongyuan Festival. This is the rule that existed when the underworld was still in... , Talk as you go!"

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Yincao dungeon, six reincarnations, the order of all creatures in the world.

I don't know when it started, the gate of the underworld will no longer open, the six reincarnations have been lost, and the lonely souls and ghosts in the world can only stay in this world.

They have lost all the guidance of the Yin Division, can't walk through Naihe Bridge, can't drink Meng Po Tang, and they have accumulated over time, after all, they have brought many negative effects to this mortal world.

"In the beginning, Xiao Sheng silently discovered this ghost city of Fengdu. It is connected to Huangquan Road, but this Huangquan Road is half broken." On the way, Long Xiruo used her traditional simple and straightforward language to explain the origin of the ghost city of Fengdu.

"The broken Huangquan Road flute couldn't pass away. He begged me for a hundred days and nights."

"I walked over, but the entire Yin Cao Ji Mansion could not see a yin sigui chai, the ten halls of the Hades did not, and the eighteenth hell was even half empty. There was a little demon sitting on the lotus platform in the ground hidden. No one knew what happened. What happened."

"Huangquan Road is broken, and the six reincarnations have disappeared. There is no way, I can only move half of the underworld... its grandmother, that time really made my old lady... exhausted me."

"This ghost city of Fengdu was built with half a mansion. In short, I put a little effort into being a porter, and the rest was completed by Xiao Shengmo and Baiji's bull nose."

"With the ghost city built by this half of the underworld, the lonely souls and wild ghosts of the world will have a place to live."

"It's just that the six reincarnations have disappeared. No matter how big this ghost city is, it has been about to explode for so many years... What is terrible is that although the underworld is broken in two parts, the mechanism of the Central Yuan ghost gate is still in existence. Every year it comes to this. At that time, the evil spirits in the other half of the underworld wanted to struggle out... You should have already thought of what the other half of the underworld is."

Boss Luo thought for a while and said, "The so-called...18 layers of hell?"

The true dragon of Shenzhou nodded, "That's right. The eighteenth hell of the underworld I found at that time was indeed half empty, but there was still half. The half of the underworld I carried back was outside the eighteenth hell. For so many years. Come, every year at this time, the Dao Sect guys and Xiao Sheng silently guarded it...they have been in peace, so I won't take care of it."

"But there seems to be an accident this time?"

Long Xiruo nodded.

Boss Luo looked around and thought for a while and said: "But this ghost town and ghost market doesn't look like it has changed."

"This is also my strange place." Long Xiruo groaned: "As soon as I came, I saw the ghost market opened up, and I felt strange, so I didn't have the first time to go to the city lord mansion and plan to explore. After all! It's not what you see, what duck shop to visit!"

Boss Luo smiled non-committal.

It's over, I can't live this life...

The real dragon of China suddenly turned black, and kicked the gate of the ghost town's city lord's mansion with one kick-it's all because the ghost city lord has no way to manage, and all weird shops have opened!

It was decided, if the guarding of the ghost gate really failed this time, some vicious ghost came out... the first one you encountered, let it disappear completely!

"The City Lord's Mansion is quite quiet." Boss Luo followed into the gate of the Ghost City City Lord's Mansion.

The road in front of the main hall of the city lord looked abnormally gloomy, different from the bustling ghost market below, but there was no sound here.

Long Xiruo glanced at Boss Luo subconsciously, then frowned, strode directly into the main hall of the city master.The power of the true dragon is so powerful that there is no one who can get her in this place theoretically, not only here, but also in the eighteenth hell of hell.

She shouldn't have to worry about anything, but at this time she feels vaguely uneasy.

The excitement of the ghost market and the weirdness of the City Lord's Mansion formed a great contrast... She couldn't even see a ghost servant.

"Even if Xiao Shengmo and Bai Jie leave here, there won't even be a ghost servant here, it's so strange!" Long Xiruo frowned a little deeper... But after stepping into the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, she His expression changed slightly in an instant.

"There was a fierce battle here!"

Inside the main hall, traces of tearing can be seen everywhere... Nuoda's main hall of the city, at this time, it was broken and it was supported by a few pillars.

Blood stains.

It is real blood.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past Boss Luo and Long Xiruo's eyes, and then rushed up quickly, and rushed to the higher part of the city lord's mansion... a god overlooking the entire ghost country. The small building of the palace.

"Where to go!" The real dragon from China instantly screamed coldly, turned into a golden streamer, and instantly caught up with the fleeing figure, and also boarded the small building in front.

When she landed, Long Xiruo's eyes condensed for an instant, and she saw the figure that had drawn her here. At this time, she was standing in front of the stand of the small building, standing with her hands behind her, looking down at the Ghost Kingdom Shrine below.

The true dragon of Shenzhou tilted his head slightly. Seeing that Boss Luo had appeared next to him unknowingly, he seemed to feel relieved, and then said in a deep voice, "Who are you...what is it for deliberately bringing me here? Xiao Silently, what does their disappearance have to do with you?"

"The true dragon of Shenzhou, have you ever regretted that you took the initiative to build this ghost city?" Sombra said slowly at this time.

"Speaking of people!" Long Xiruo sneered directly, "I have limited patience!"

"I'm not a human being." The shadow shook his head and said calmly.

"Guy who pretends to be gods and ghosts." Long Xiruo snorted coldly, his eyes turned into broken gold, and the power of the real dragon shined like a scorching sun.

She rushed out like lightning and directly reached out to grab the shadow.

However, she actually caught an empty...Like a true dragon from China, what she caught was only a black robe—the moment the robe was opened, only a little girl carrying a flower basket stood in front of her. , Gave her a bunch of yellow flowers again.

"you……"

Long Xiruo was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Lord Long, my name is Xiao Xiaoxiao, and I am the adopted daughter of Lord City Lord." The little girl carrying the flower basket smiled slightly at this time.

"You are...you boy, what's the matter?" Long Xiruo frowned.

"Master Long forgotten?" The little girl holding the little yellow flower in her hand whispered at this time: "Today is the thousandth new year since the ghost town was founded! So, everyone has prepared some gifts for Master Long."

"gift……"

The real dragon of China subconsciously looked up and saw this small building.

I saw a little fluorescent light slowly rising from the ghost market at this time, like a rising starry sky.

One by one, the people of the ghost country, holding yellow flowers in their hands, with the fireflies on the flowers, flying freely under the night sky of the ghost country shrine.

Xiao Sheng, the lord of the ghost town, was in it.

And in this galaxy, there is another place filled with purple mist... entwined, there is a group of immortal Taoists, it is the Taoist leader Hundred Tribulation Taoists, and the Taoist elders who came together.

The little girl Xiao Xiaoxiao boarded the railing of the small building at this time, opened her hands, and said loudly: "Everyone! Ready! One! Two! Three!"

Suddenly.

Thousands of human voices and thousands of heartfelt voices sounded together with this continuous night.

"Thank you, Lord Longjun! Please wait three times for me!"

"Thank you, Lord Longjun! Please wait three times for me!"

"Thank you, Lord Longjun! Please wait three times for me!"

Xiao Shengmo, the lord of the ghost town, took the lead in worshipping in the galaxy formed by the glow of the stars.

The Daoist of Hundred Tribulations waited close behind, smiling.

The true dragon of China stood in front of the people of the ghost country flying all over the sky, and the brilliant fluorescence covered her with a thin and soft gauze... She suddenly took a small step backward and turned her head away. .

"Tsk... actually did this!"

She bit her lips tightly.

"It seems that these lonely ghosts have found home early in the morning." Boss Luo didn't know when he came to her, and said lightly.

"You... knew it a long time ago?" Long Xiruo raised his eyes to look at him, there is him in his eyes, there is also this sky full of fluorescence in his eyes, and there is some cool fog in the night.

"Tonight you are the most beautiful."

The real dragon that bears the worship of the creatures of China is as bright as a star in Luo Qiu's eyes.

He handed her a small yellow flower.