fairy cage.

Chapter 367

Chapter 367

The old man's powerless arm rested on Yu Lie's shoulder, but Yu Lie was shocked.

Especially when he felt the irresistible suction from the opponent's hand, subconsciously popped up in his mind: "Why is this dog trying to kill me!"

boom!

Yu Lie suddenly felt his soul shaking, and was immediately pulled out of his body by the other party.

Fortunately, before he yelled or cast a spell to hit the opponent, another voice came from the old man's mouth:

"Young man, don't panic, the old man won't harm you if you have dragon spirit on your side."

Yu Lie came back to his senses at this time, "he" looked around, and found that the dragon aura was strong, and there was still a trace of dragon aura wrapped around his Yinshen, giving him a warm feeling, as if he was still in the body. same as in.

But when "he" looked down, he looked at his own body face to face, and the two looked at each other.

He is indeed out of his body.

Fortunately, as soon as Yu Lie moved his mind, he realized that the connection between himself and the physical body had not been severed. He only needed one thought, and he could return to the physical body again.

But even so, Yu Lie was still in a "cold sweat" in shock, feeling chilly in his soul and body.

He was silent for a few breaths, and then suppressed the fear in his heart, and cupped his hands towards the old man in front of him: "I'll make the Taoist laugh."

The old man laughed and said:

"Nothing, nothing, no parents leading here, they all react like this. Your kid's reaction is quite calm and composed."

The other party spoke a few words, and immediately shouted in his mouth:

"Now that you've regained your senses, quickly follow Pindao into the ghost market."

As soon as the old man's words fell, his body changed again, turning into a ball of will-o'-the-wisp and flying towards the huge pile of tablets.

The card that Yu Lie wrote was also rolled up by the opponent, and then he found a gap at the bottom of the card pile and inserted it in at will.

"Come on, come on." The old man's will-o'-the-wisp danced in front of many cards, saying, "Just get in from your cards."

After all, the opponent flickered again and flew towards the top of the pile of tablets.

"Just becoming a Taoist official, the position of the Yinshen tablet is at this height. However, as you accumulate your Taoism skills, the position of the card will become higher and higher. Every time you go higher, you will have the benefits of a higher level. .

The tablet of the old man is still on it, and it went up first. "

After Yu Lie listened, although he was a little confused, he roughly understood it.

The tablets in the hall should be written by all the Taoist officials in the palace, perhaps including Taoists above Taoist officials.

There is a ranking order for high and low, which is related to the achievements of Taoists.As for Yu Lie, who had just become a Taoist official, he was still just a young man, so he could only be placed in the first hurdle. As his cultivation level improved, the order of the Yin God tablet would go up step by step.

It's just that there are still no clues about the benefits of this Yinshen tablet and the order of the tablets.

Fufu, he also turned into a ball of will-o'-the-wisp, and the Yin God floated in front of his own tablet. After a little hesitation, he hardened his heart and jumped into his own tablet.

boom!

next moment.

Yu Lie's consciousness vibrated suddenly, and colorful scenes flowed in his mind, and he felt upside down again, as if he had escaped into a wormhole with Taoist Dragon Boat a few days ago.

Fortunately, after a few breaths, he felt that he was led by the dragon energy, and he fell down, and came to an alley, and there was a sense of down-to-earth under his feet.

Yu Lie looked around at this moment, and suddenly saw the dusty wall bricks, the light was dim, as if he had returned to the back alleys and black streets of Heishui Town, and there was fog everywhere, blinding his vision.

Yu Lie probed out his spiritual sense, and the range of his spiritual sense was also limited. The range of his vision was reduced by ten or a hundred times, and it was the same as his line of sight. He could only see more than four steps away from him.

But at this time, a surprised voice sounded beside him: "Sure enough, he is a young man with a good foundation, and the strength of Yin God is good, which is not comparable to the little guys who have just become Taoists."

A figure flashed past, it was the old man guiding Yu Lie in the Taoist Academy.

The other party grabbed Yu Lie's Yin God and pulled him to the outside of the alley, muttering:

"Follow closely, a small road official like you has limited vision in the ghost market and can't see far. If you lose track of the poor Taoist, you are in a hurry. Don't blame the poor Taoist for not doing his duty."

Yu Lie came back to his senses and exhaled a breath. He found that his own ghost in this Laoshizi ghost city really seemed to have a physical body, and he could still breathe.

After several mouthfuls, Yu Lie settled down and followed the old man without saying a word.

As soon as the two reached the entrance of the alley, the old man in front suddenly blocked Yu Lie, and they bumped into each other.

The other party shouted urgently: "Slow down, lest you be trampled to death. Otherwise, you will have to return to your physical body to recuperate for a long time before you can come in again."

Whoosh!

It was a pillar-like bare foot, which suddenly fell from the mist above Yu Lie's head, stepped on the open space in front of him, and walked past with a bang.

Yu Lie was still a foot or two away from being stepped on by a giant walking in the mist.

This scene shocked Yu Lie into a cold sweat. He couldn't hold back any longer, and he sent a voice message to the old man in a low voice, asking: "Old Taoist priest, may I ask where this place is? The giant creature in the fog just now , what is it?"

The old man replied: "Of course this is a ghost market. Didn't the poor Taoist tell you before you came in?

It's just that only Taoists who have condensed the Yin God can escape here.As for the giant just now, it is also a Taoist who came to wander in the ghost market, but the other party's cultivation base is higher than yours, and I guess the figure is at least a high-ranking Taoist, or a Taoist priest. "

The old man still muttered: "The poor road should not lead the wrong way. This street should be the boundary where the last Taoist officials hang out."

After walking a few more steps, when several figures, big or small, but similar in size to the two walked by, the old man clicked his tongue again:

"It's not wrong, this place is Qimo Street. The guy just now came here to hang out because he was hurt by an idle bird."

Yu Lie followed closely, and asked the other party again, only to learn that in these ghost markets, because the Taoist only exists the Yin God, and the size of the Yin God appears according to mana.

Therefore, the more advanced the Taoist, the bigger the body in the ghost market, and the more solid the Taoist, the more solid the body of the Yin God.

Among them, the Taoist officials of the seventh rank and the Taoist priests of the sixth rank live in the same room, the size is as small as chickens and ducklings and ordinary people. If the latter is not careful, the former can be trampled to death or trampled to death.

Fortunately, due to the special nature of the ghost market, the Taoist's yin spirit ruptured here, and he would not suffer serious injuries, let alone damage his foundation, but he would suddenly return to his physical body to wake up as if he had been haunted by a nightmare, and then he would be tired and delayed for seven days.

Once the "first seven" is over, the Taoist's yin spirit will return to its original state, and he can come to the ghost market to wander and trade again.

When Yu Lie heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay. It seems that although there are many restrictions and distinct levels, it is not a dangerous place."

And his eyes flickered, and he immediately realized how useful these boundaries can be!

The mere effect of the yin spirit being scattered and not dead caused many thoughts to pop up in Yu Lie's mind.

Suddenly, the old man led Yu Lie to a stone house, and shouts and shouts could be heard from time to time in the house, and Taoist yin spirits came out of it, with joy and worry on their faces.

"Here we are, this place is the most important place in the ghost market, but it is even more important than Chuangong Pavilion."

The old man rushed in with Yu Lie impatiently.

After entering, Yu Lie saw a circle of fences, and the ghosts of Taoists squeezed in front of the fence, looking at the center.

There is no fog to cover the fence, but two ghostly figures are fighting, and the spells of both sides are constantly blasting.

Not long after, a scream rang out, and under the bombardment of the enemy's spell, the Yin God of one of them split apart inch by inch and scattered into a ball of air.

Ding!

A bell rang, and someone was sitting on the edge of the fence, with an abacus placed on the table, and the abacus slapped by itself.

Holding a small hammer, the other party knocked on the copper bell on the wooden table, and shouted: "No. 13 wins for the word B! I would like to accept the bet and pay the money quickly."

"In the next game, No. 36 C, against No. 67 D! I'm sure I'll leave!"

The fence here turned out to be a gambling place, the Taoists inside were like fighting cocks, tearing each other and biting each other fiercely, while the spectators all around had scarlet eyes and shouted loudly.

The old man who led the way came to the outside of the fence and rubbed his hands vigorously, as if he wanted to join in.

"This," Yu Lie looked around.

He looked at the crowded and disrespectful Taoists all around him, and he was really a little shocked.

After subconsciously blinking, Yu Lie made sure that he was not mistaken, the surrounding Taoists were all in the form of ghosts and gods, and many of them were taller than him, and they were real seventh-rank Taoists.

And these people are placed in the Dao City, but they are all masters, even in the Dao Palace, they are all seniors.Right now, they are crowding around to watch the fun and play games like country women, which really surprised Yu Lie.

But the next moment, Yu Lie reacted.

He squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the spectators who were watching the fight in the fence, and the people who jumped into the arena, and when he saw something, he immediately stepped up and walked into the crowd.

Seeing Yu Lie coming, the old man pouted his mouth towards the fence and confessed:

"Little guy, Pindao is not lying to you. Come here a lot, it is far better than going to Chuangong Pavilion to read dead books and memorize formulas."

The other party pointed to the two Taoists who had just entered the field in the fence: "Look! You are here, not only can you use your own spells, someone will fight with you for free, and if you win, you can also earn a little reward.

Even if you don't play and just watch, you can learn from other people's fighting skills and exercise your eyesight.

Watch him play thousands of games, fight with others in the future, keep your eyes open, don't say whether you win or not, at least know how to distinguish the strong from the weak, and run when you know when to run. "

After finishing speaking, the old man rubbed his fingers and laughed: "Besides, compared with the boring reading and studying the law, gambling and fighting is undoubtedly more exciting and delicious! Don't you think so?"

Yu Lie raised his eyelids slightly, and immediately nodded seriously, agreeing to what the old man said.

And he stared at the gambling scene, his eyes burst out with great interest.

Because as the old man said, since Taoists will not die in the ghost market, if they participate in this kind of gambling fight, they can exercise their fighting ability, and watching this kind of gambling fight can improve their eyesight, both of which are good.

Even Taoists who are not good at fighting skills, as long as they bite the bullet and hang around more, their temperament will change from chickens and ducks to tigers and leopards.

And although Yu Lie thinks that his temperament is fair, and he is definitely not a chicken or duck who is not good at fighting, but his temperament is also cautious and he cherishes life very much.

Before that, unless he was forced to do so, or if he had an advantage and was able to overwhelm others with mana, he basically would not choose to fight with others, and he didn't have much experience in fighting with others.

Now that there is a ghost market, the ability to fight unscrupulously here will undoubtedly provide him with a best training place!

Yu Lie was delighted, and echoed the old man's words:

"What the old Taoist priest said is right! Just for gambling and fighting, this ghost market is a treasure land, I wish I could come here sooner."

"Haha." The old man said with a smile: "It's earlier, you haven't condensed Yinshen, how can you come here?"

While talking, the two looked around in a place like a cockfight, and the old man suddenly came to his senses and said:

"Although this place is good, there are other places in the ghost market that I have to talk to you about."

The man pulled Yu Lie out of the crowd and walked along the street.

After a while, the two passed by another stone house. Taoists with excited faces also entered and exited the door of the stone house. There were also shouts in the house, and it was obviously a place for gambling.

It's just that this stone house is bigger than the previous one, and the figures of the Taoists entering and leaving are also a circle larger, obviously the Taoism is deeper.

The old man didn't pull Yu Lie in again, but continued to walk forward.

A bustling street of street stalls appeared in Yu Lie's field of vision, among which were lit with will-o'-the-wisps, and items were placed on the stalls, including pills and talismans, blood and flesh, and various magic tools, just like the stalls outside.

The old man said: "The things on the stall are all made of dragon energy, not the real thing. But you have discussed it with the stall owner, and leave the delivery address, and the other party will naturally send errands to your house."

After walking a few steps, there are not stalls on the ground, but people.

Taoist priests meditate cross-legged, floating next to a square wooden sign.

These wooden signs read:

"Smelting alchemy and burning furnaces, extracting medicinal materials, repairing formations, everything is possible, and the skills are excellent and cheap."

"15 years of veteran craftsmanship, so far no bad reviews, even if hired. Attachment: Please bring your own materials for formation."

"After practicing sword for a period of sixty years, ten kendo spells have been certified by the Dao Palace, the professor has no worries!"...

Someone else took the initiative to call out to Yu Lie: "Free alchemy, no fee, fellow Taoists who pass by, don't miss it!"

All kinds of boastful words of greeting flashed in front of the two of them, too numerous to enumerate.

Yu Lie's eyes swept over these Taoists one by one, feeling surprised.

Especially when he found that from time to time someone came up to them and after communicating with the Taoist priest who was showing signs, the two did not leave any contact information, but left together, and disappeared into a dark alley.

(End of this chapter)