History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 779: Ghost City

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"Hahaha, it's so funny, it's so funny!"

Seeing that the boy was frightened by the car full of ghosts and ran away, the girl in red burst into laughter on the ghost car, and after a while, she turned her head to look at Jiang Chen with a smile: "I can't tell, You actually reminded him to get out of the car, so you can be considered a good person."

"Ha!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but chuckled: "Good guy? I really didn't expect that I would still be called a 'good guy' one day. I really miss this feeling!"

The girl in red seemed to be interested, and immediately asked: "What? Isn't she a good person now?"

"I'm like you now, I'm no longer a mortal, so naturally I can't judge good or bad." Jiang Chen said indifferently: "I believe, with your ability as your insight, you should be able to understand what I said."

"Huh?!"

Hearing this, the innocent smile on the girl's face in red disappeared immediately, and she looked at Jiang Chen with a rare seriousness on her face: "Who are you......? "

"My name is 'Jiang Chen'. In the past years, maybe we haven't met each other, but I believe that there should be quite a few calls between us..."

"It's you!"

The girl in red opened her eyes wide: "Do you know how many forbidden rules of the underworld you have violated over the years? Don't you fear that the underworld will attack you?"

"It seems that you really have recognized me."

Facing the girl in red's questioning, Jiang Chen smiled to himself: "At this moment, in this situation and in this situation, talking about it would be too spoiling, why don't we talk about other things, for example, What should I call you?"

"Chacha."

The girl in red said: "Just call me Chacha..."

The ghost car whizzed forward, and between Jiang Chen and the girl in red chatting and laughing, the convenience store No. 444 was also having a good time, when Wang Xiaoya begged pitifully: "Officer Zhao, Today is Ghost Festival, can you ask Dongqing to take me back."

Zhao Li came out from the warehouse, carrying a suitcase in his hand, gave her a blank look, and replied: "What does Ghost Festival have to do with you? Are you a ghost? Don't make trouble, who will look after the store when Dongqing leaves?" Huh?"

"Isn't there still you here?" Wang Xiaoya handed him an apple coquettishly.

Zhao Li took the apple with a smile, wiped it on his clothes, and took a bite: "I'm busy, the small 8 will be launched tonight, and the grandson of Jobs, it's too bad, what kind of hunger marketing every time a new product is launched , each store is limited to one hundred units, I have been waiting for a long time, all the ghosts who got the news tonight are queuing up, and I won’t be able to get it if I go late.” While speaking, he shook the skin in his hand vigorously. Box: "For the little 8, how long have I saved money? Did you see that such a big box can only be replaced by one."

Speaking of this, he felt heartbroken, because, just before, he smiled and gave Jiang Chen the same large amount of Mingbi. You must know that the so-called Mingbi is not ordinary paper money, but It is printed and issued by the Underworld itself. Only after the paper money with sincere feelings is burned can it be exchanged for a certain proportion of Underworld Coins.

The currency of the underworld is the common currency of the underworld. Its preciousness does not lie in its purchasing power in the underworld, but in that it itself is condensed from pure Yin Qi, which can assist Yin gods and ghosts in their cultivation.

Although Zhao Li is a poor official with a relatively high rank, he still has a certain amount of salary every month and every year. In addition to the daily consumption of cultivation, it is not easy to save some money. For nothing, he gave away a large sum of money for nothing, and he was naturally heartbroken.

Fortunately, considering the huge gap in strength between himself and Jiang Chen, he can only forcefully erase this heartache.

A boy doesn't cry easily!

Shaking his hair, Zhao Li immediately turned his waist, hummed a song, and walked towards the door, but before he reached the door, the phone rang, and he subconsciously took out the phone Answering the call, suddenly, the whole face became gloomy.

"Boom!"

Hung up the phone, Zhao Li couldn't suppress his depression no matter how hard he kicked on the table, slapped the box on the table, and said angrily, "Why is it today?"

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoya was taken aback, and couldn't help asking weakly, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Li put his waist down, took two deep breaths, and tried to force himself to calm down. Instead of responding to Wang Xiaoya's words, he walked quickly to the cashier, looked at Xia Dongqing and said, "Boy, do you have a driver's license?"

Xia Dongqing didn't know why, but she nodded anyway.

"Huh——"

Heaved a sigh of relief, Zhao Li then asked again: "Can you drive?"

"Yes, but not yet."

"I'll give you a task, put the Apple 8 here obediently, if I finish my work and come back and I can't see my little 8, I will not only beat you to death, but also deduct all your salary , not a penny this month."

Mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, another village, Zhao Li hurriedly took out the car keys and put them on the cash register, between words, he was urging and warning, for the sake of Xiao 8, he would do anything Use it.

"Oh."

Xia Dongqing responded helplessly. If he hadn't been unable to beat Zhao Li, he would have refused at this moment. Unfortunately, the reality is more cruel. He has a short practice day and insufficient cultivation. He is not Zhao Li's opponent at all. Due to Zhao's exploitation and oppression, he could only get up and leave with the car keys.

The bus is getting more and more crowded. There are ghosts getting on the bus, but no ghosts getting off. The aisle in the back is almost full of ghosts, but there is always enough space around Jiang Chen and Chacha. No ghost dared to approach the location of the two of them. This was a kind of oppression that originated from nature.

The ghost car passing through moved forward quickly, and soon entered a dark tunnel. When it came out again, the outside was already brightly lit, as if it was daytime, with people coming and going, uh... It should be said that ghosts come and go, so lively.

Stop the car, open the door, and the many ghosts on the ghost car, one by one, line up to get off the car very consciously, and there is no scene of jumping in line at all.

This is not because all the ghosts are sufficiently enlightened, but because the laws and regulations of the underworld are strict, far from being comparable to the laws of the world. Therefore, almost all ghosts dare not easily violate the laws and regulations of the underworld, especially in this kind of environment. Public places, so as not to provoke unbearably severe punishment.

"It's here, it's here!"

Chacha seemed very happy and excited. As soon as she grabbed Jiang Chen, she couldn't help shouting: "Look, this is a ghost market!"

Following her gaze, a huge portal can be seen in her sight. In front of the portal, all the ghosts who came here are lined up in order, ready to enter the ghost market.

"Is this a ghost market?"

By the way~IndoMTL.com~Although Jiang Chen has been in this world for thousands of years, most of the time, he spends his time in retreat to heal his wounds, or travels all over the world, mountains and rivers. Really never participated.

It was the first time to participate in the ghost market, but Chacha's performance was much more normal. She seemed very excited, jumping up and down, like a little girl who came to the playground, pulling Jiang Chen to chatter non-stop:

"This ghost market, once a year, there is a rule in the underworld, no matter what grievances these ghosts had before they were alive, they will be wiped out after death. , so many ghosts are worried about being recognized by their enemies, so they wear a mask on their faces, although this is not an express rule of the underworld, but over time, it becomes what you Yangjian said, the unspoken rule!"

During the conversation, Chacha came to a counter, took out a butterfly mask, and put it on her face, covering the upper part of her face completely, leaving only a pair of eyes, flashing an unforgettable aura: "How about it, doesn't it look good?"

"Not bad."

Jiang Chen laughed dumbfounded, and said, if he hadn't known Chacha's true identity beforehand, if it were someone else, everyone would probably regard her as a naive little girl.

"Hurry up and pick a mask, let's go in quickly, I heard it's fun inside!"

As if he couldn't wait any longer, Chacha kept urging him.

Jiang Chen smiled to himself, and casually took a mirrored Shura mask from the counter, which also covered the upper half of his face, and the exposed eyes clearly shone a little coldly.

"Let's go."

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Chen headed towards the ghost city just like an ordinary person, but shortly after they entered, a jeep stopped outside the ghost city... …