Chapter 687 Ghost Town
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Qing Jiu Ban Hu
After traveling for half a day and flying hundreds of thousands of miles, Lin Jichen finally found the location of Fengdu.
Fengdu is located outside the four prefectures, west of the polar region, at the border of the Eight Desolation Continent, hidden in the valley, if you don't search carefully, it is really hard to find.
It was also the first time for Lin Jichen to come to this place. After landing, the city gate opened, and a gust of wind blew from the city, making people feel uncomfortable.
I heard that there is a mountain cave near Fengdu, which is connected to the ghost world, and a large number of ghosts can come and go freely through it.
Legend has it that the ghost world is similar to the human world, but few people dare to enter the ghost world. It is said that the ghost world is extremely dark, and ordinary human monks will lose their lifespan quickly when they enter the ghost world.
Walking to the entrance of the city, two guards stopped Lin Jichen and asked him to pay ten spirit stones as the entrance fee.
Seeing that they were all human beings and not ghosts, Lin Jichen asked casually, "Brother, are all the guards in Fengdu human?"
"Of course not, is this your first time in Fengdu?" the guard said.
"Yes."
"It's normal to not understand for the first time. Feng is one city, two systems. During the day, our human race is in charge, and at night, ghost soldiers are in charge."
The guard said and reminded: "Be careful when you come here for the first time. Although the law and order here is not bad, don't easily provoke those powerful ghost cultivators. They are not easy to talk to, especially you who are so thin and tender. A handsome human monk with pure yang energy is most loved by female ghosts."
The corner of Lin Jichen's mouth twitched, he had already experienced this, Xiaowan, a pervert, always missed his yang energy.
Ever since I smoked her once, it seems like an addiction, and I get a headache just thinking about it...
"By the way, you should also be careful when dealing with ghost cultivators. Many ghost cultivators will use tricks to confuse you, a first-time rookie like you. When you are cheated, you can only consider yourself unlucky, and no one will tell you."
"Also, don't think about going to the ghost world, or you won't be able to survive even ten lives."
The guard kindly warned Lin Jichen.
"Thank you for reminding me, brother, I understand." Lin Jichen clasped his fists gratefully, and after handing over the spirit stone, he walked into the city of Fengdu.
Fengdu looks like an ordinary city, but it looks very deserted and desolate, and there are not many people on the street.
Although Lin Jichen has never been to Fengdu, he has heard some rumors about Fengdu.
Black and white are reversed here, it is deserted during the day and lively at night. After all, ghost cultivators like to come and go at night. It's not that they are afraid of the sun, they just don't like the light.
Just like people like the day and don't like the night for the same reason, the ghost cultivators are still resting in the ghost world at this point in time, and only go in and out of Fengdu at night.
Lin Jichen walked around casually and found nothing special, so he found an inn to rest and wait for dark.
But after walking through the three inns in a row, they were all full. Only then did Lin Jichen realize that it was no wonder that the city was so deserted. It turned out that most of the human monks went to the inns to rest.
They obviously also knew the rules of Fengdu, they were all waiting in the inn for the arrival of dark.
Fortunately, when Lin Jichen walked to the largest inn in the city, there happened to be one guest room left.
After Lin Jichen entered, the inside was completely different from the outside, and it was very lively. Many monks were drinking and resting in the lobby of the inn, chatting with each other.
Among them, Lin Jichen even felt a lot of demon cultivator's breath, but everyone was in peace, there was no so-called war between good and evil.
Obviously in Fengdu, there is no distinction between good and evil, only human and ghost.
Lin Jichen also happened to be bored, so he also found a table and ordered some food and wine, while drinking to see if he could get some useful news.
From the mouths of other monks, Lin Jichen gradually learned the purpose of many monks coming here.
Some are to sell to ghost cultivators some medicinal materials that are beneficial to ghost cultivators, such as Qiyin grass, Yinling vine, cold heart flower, etc., and even some demon pills of cold and cold monsters.
These things are very popular in the ghost world, so the profits are huge. Many monks choose to be second-hand dealers, which can make a lot of profits.
Some monks have practiced relatively cold skills, and need to purchase some ghost world-specific medicinal materials or elixirs from ghost cultivators to assist their own cultivation.
There are also some monks who have the same purpose as Lin Jichen, and they also have ghost servants.
I came here to strengthen the strength of my own ghost servant, and to buy some ghost cultivation skills and ghost pills.
In short, everyone came to Fengdu for a purpose, otherwise no one would run to this ghost place full of food.
Lin Jichen eavesdropped on the conversations at other tables while drinking, which was a temporary make up for his lack of knowledge about Fengdu.
Just when he was listening with gusto, a skinny bald man came to his table and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, this hall is full, do you mind sharing a table?"
Lin Jichen looked up at him, the man's cultivation was at the Jindan stage.
He doesn't look very old, but he looks like a little old man.
The hair is thin, the hairline is touching, he has the potential of an older brother, and his body is thin, like a dead branch.
Lin Jichen felt that he might not even weigh sixty catties.
This buddy walks lightly, if Lin Jichen hadn't looked at him several times to confirm that he is human, he would have thought it was a ghost Xiu pretending to be.
And he scanned the living room again, and found that there were still empty tables, not full at all.
What is the purpose of this kid.
Lin Jichen wasn't worried about what kind of mess he could make in front of him, so he nodded generously: "Anything you want."
"Thank you fellow daoist, fellow daoist is really a warm-hearted person, haha, Xiaoer, here are two jugs of good wine and some good dishes."
The man sat down unceremoniously, then naturally picked up the wine ordered by Lin Jichen, poured it for himself, and took a sip happily.
Lin Jichen looked at him quietly, waiting for him to speak.
"Fellow Daoist, let's get acquainted first. People from Yongning Prefecture don't know your name if you don't want to ask for gold?" The man first introduced himself and was very familiar with him.
"My name is Lin Chen, and I'm from Xianzhou." Lin Jichen didn't give his real name, and used a trumpet when he went out.
"It turned out to be Brother Lin. I have admired him for a long time. Brother Lin is really a good-looking talent. He is handsome and handsome. At first glance, he is a disciple of a famous sect. I am really lucky to meet Brother Lin today. No wonder the magpie on the tree when I went out today kept looking My name is, so it indicates that I will meet a nobleman today, haha..."
Jin Buhuo spoke nonsense, flattering at his fingertips, such flattering skills, the city owner Zhou of the century-old city would have to call teacher when he saw it.
"Brother Jin has won the prize. I don't know that Brother Jin has come to share the table with me. Do you have something to tell me?"
Lin Jichen didn't bother to listen to this guy's flattery, so he cut straight to the point and prepared to let him go if he had nothing to do.
Sure enough, this guy looked here and there twice, making sure that no one was paying attention to him, so he sneaked forward, with a wretched face, and said in a low voice: "Brother Lin, do you want to have a shot?"
Lin Jichen: "?????"
...
One more~
Fengdu is located outside the four prefectures, west of the polar region, at the border of the Eight Desolation Continent, hidden in the valley, if you don't search carefully, it is really hard to find.
It was also the first time for Lin Jichen to come to this place. After landing, the city gate opened, and a gust of wind blew from the city, making people feel uncomfortable.
I heard that there is a mountain cave near Fengdu, which is connected to the ghost world, and a large number of ghosts can come and go freely through it.
Legend has it that the ghost world is similar to the human world, but few people dare to enter the ghost world. It is said that the ghost world is extremely dark, and ordinary human monks will lose their lifespan quickly when they enter the ghost world.
Walking to the entrance of the city, two guards stopped Lin Jichen and asked him to pay ten spirit stones as the entrance fee.
Seeing that they were all human beings and not ghosts, Lin Jichen asked casually, "Brother, are all the guards in Fengdu human?"
"Of course not, is this your first time in Fengdu?" the guard said.
"Yes."
"It's normal to not understand for the first time. Feng is one city, two systems. During the day, our human race is in charge, and at night, ghost soldiers are in charge."
The guard said and reminded: "Be careful when you come here for the first time. Although the law and order here is not bad, don't easily provoke those powerful ghost cultivators. They are not easy to talk to, especially you who are so thin and tender. A handsome human monk with pure yang energy is most loved by female ghosts."
The corner of Lin Jichen's mouth twitched, he had already experienced this, Xiaowan, a pervert, always missed his yang energy.
Ever since I smoked her once, it seems like an addiction, and I get a headache just thinking about it...
"By the way, you should also be careful when dealing with ghost cultivators. Many ghost cultivators will use tricks to confuse you, a first-time rookie like you. When you are cheated, you can only consider yourself unlucky, and no one will tell you."
"Also, don't think about going to the ghost world, or you won't be able to survive even ten lives."
The guard kindly warned Lin Jichen.
"Thank you for reminding me, brother, I understand." Lin Jichen clasped his fists gratefully, and after handing over the spirit stone, he walked into the city of Fengdu.
Fengdu looks like an ordinary city, but it looks very deserted and desolate, and there are not many people on the street.
Although Lin Jichen has never been to Fengdu, he has heard some rumors about Fengdu.
Black and white are reversed here, it is deserted during the day and lively at night. After all, ghost cultivators like to come and go at night. It's not that they are afraid of the sun, they just don't like the light.
Just like people like the day and don't like the night for the same reason, the ghost cultivators are still resting in the ghost world at this point in time, and only go in and out of Fengdu at night.
Lin Jichen walked around casually and found nothing special, so he found an inn to rest and wait for dark.
But after walking through the three inns in a row, they were all full. Only then did Lin Jichen realize that it was no wonder that the city was so deserted. It turned out that most of the human monks went to the inns to rest.
They obviously also knew the rules of Fengdu, they were all waiting in the inn for the arrival of dark.
Fortunately, when Lin Jichen walked to the largest inn in the city, there happened to be one guest room left.
After Lin Jichen entered, the inside was completely different from the outside, and it was very lively. Many monks were drinking and resting in the lobby of the inn, chatting with each other.
Among them, Lin Jichen even felt a lot of demon cultivator's breath, but everyone was in peace, there was no so-called war between good and evil.
Obviously in Fengdu, there is no distinction between good and evil, only human and ghost.
Lin Jichen also happened to be bored, so he also found a table and ordered some food and wine, while drinking to see if he could get some useful news.
From the mouths of other monks, Lin Jichen gradually learned the purpose of many monks coming here.
Some are to sell to ghost cultivators some medicinal materials that are beneficial to ghost cultivators, such as Qiyin grass, Yinling vine, cold heart flower, etc., and even some demon pills of cold and cold monsters.
These things are very popular in the ghost world, so the profits are huge. Many monks choose to be second-hand dealers, which can make a lot of profits.
Some monks have practiced relatively cold skills, and need to purchase some ghost world-specific medicinal materials or elixirs from ghost cultivators to assist their own cultivation.
There are also some monks who have the same purpose as Lin Jichen, and they also have ghost servants.
I came here to strengthen the strength of my own ghost servant, and to buy some ghost cultivation skills and ghost pills.
In short, everyone came to Fengdu for a purpose, otherwise no one would run to this ghost place full of food.
Lin Jichen eavesdropped on the conversations at other tables while drinking, which was a temporary make up for his lack of knowledge about Fengdu.
Just when he was listening with gusto, a skinny bald man came to his table and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, this hall is full, do you mind sharing a table?"
Lin Jichen looked up at him, the man's cultivation was at the Jindan stage.
He doesn't look very old, but he looks like a little old man.
The hair is thin, the hairline is touching, he has the potential of an older brother, and his body is thin, like a dead branch.
Lin Jichen felt that he might not even weigh sixty catties.
This buddy walks lightly, if Lin Jichen hadn't looked at him several times to confirm that he is human, he would have thought it was a ghost Xiu pretending to be.
And he scanned the living room again, and found that there were still empty tables, not full at all.
What is the purpose of this kid.
Lin Jichen wasn't worried about what kind of mess he could make in front of him, so he nodded generously: "Anything you want."
"Thank you fellow daoist, fellow daoist is really a warm-hearted person, haha, Xiaoer, here are two jugs of good wine and some good dishes."
The man sat down unceremoniously, then naturally picked up the wine ordered by Lin Jichen, poured it for himself, and took a sip happily.
Lin Jichen looked at him quietly, waiting for him to speak.
"Fellow Daoist, let's get acquainted first. People from Yongning Prefecture don't know your name if you don't want to ask for gold?" The man first introduced himself and was very familiar with him.
"My name is Lin Chen, and I'm from Xianzhou." Lin Jichen didn't give his real name, and used a trumpet when he went out.
"It turned out to be Brother Lin. I have admired him for a long time. Brother Lin is really a good-looking talent. He is handsome and handsome. At first glance, he is a disciple of a famous sect. I am really lucky to meet Brother Lin today. No wonder the magpie on the tree when I went out today kept looking My name is, so it indicates that I will meet a nobleman today, haha..."
Jin Buhuo spoke nonsense, flattering at his fingertips, such flattering skills, the city owner Zhou of the century-old city would have to call teacher when he saw it.
"Brother Jin has won the prize. I don't know that Brother Jin has come to share the table with me. Do you have something to tell me?"
Lin Jichen didn't bother to listen to this guy's flattery, so he cut straight to the point and prepared to let him go if he had nothing to do.
Sure enough, this guy looked here and there twice, making sure that no one was paying attention to him, so he sneaked forward, with a wretched face, and said in a low voice: "Brother Lin, do you want to have a shot?"
Lin Jichen: "?????"
...
One more~
