Chapter 25 [Inverted v start] Ghost City

When I opened my eyes again, the scene in front of me completely changed, and there were bursts of screaming in my ears, which was different from the noise in the world. All the "people" talking here were monsters.

"Look at me." Seeing him in a daze again, Yan Xuan couldn't help but turn his face and said, "Change your clothes."

Yi Ning's appearance is too outstanding, especially rare in this kind of place. He didn't like the feeling that Yi Ning was coveted.

Yan Xuan attached his magic breath to Yi Ning, and deliberately put a very ugly man, skin, and mask on his face.

This is much safer. Yan Xuan thought.

Facing the face full of pockmarks, thick eyebrows and drooping nose, Yan Xuan said without any guilt: "Shangxian looks so good in a mask."

After being fiddled with for a long time, Yi Ning put aside his outstretched claws and asked in doubt, "Where are you going to play?" In his opinion, this place is no different from the world, except that people have turned into demons.

In the end, it's all the same.

"Since you are in the Demon Realm, you will naturally go to the ghost market to have a look." Yan Xuan hooked his shoulders in a good mood and pulled him into his arms, and said, "If Shangxian has something you like, just buy it, my brother will give it to you. Pay the bill."

here we go again. If he didn't tease him with his brother and brother for a day, Yan Xuan felt uncomfortable.

That being the case, he will kill Yanxuan for a while.

Thinking of this, Yi Ning was also a little happy, and said, "Then let's go quickly, lead the way ahead."

It's just that along the way, everyone looked at Yi Ning with horror in their eyes. Yi Ning looked down at his body, as if there was nothing revealing his identity. Could it be that he had cultivated for too long and had the righteousness that he feared from monsters?

Before he could understand, Yan Xuan stood in front of him and said, "Here we are."

The gate of the ghost city was built like a palace pavilion, and it was splendid. Yi Ning couldn't help but wonder: "Why do you devil cultivators also like to be extravagant."

"It's not a luxury, it's something that you can't get, the more you want it." Yan Xuan said as if to himself.

Demons imitate people, want to live like people, want to live in the palace, want to have the same joys and sorrows. Ridiculous and mean.

Yi Ning was startled by his words, but the other party turned his head and smiled at him: "Unlike Shang Xian, you can get anything you want."

When you want apprentices, you can have apprentices, and if you want to form bonds with people, there are also a lot of people rushing to find them. With a high reputation, an honest man, and a profound cultivation base, how many people have been struggling for a lifetime, and Yi Ning got it all at such a young age.

Hearing this, Yi Ning stopped and said in a low voice, "No," he looked at Yan Xuan and said lightly, "I have something that I can't get."

Yan Xuan was suddenly afraid to hear his answer.

What Yi Ning wanted to say, but couldn't get Gong Xiuxian's sincerity? Or is the mana blocked and unable to soar? Isn't that what Yi Ning wants?

So he suddenly opened his mouth and changed the subject: "Okay, let's go, the ghost market will start later..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"I just want to give me only one person's preference." Yi Ning looked at him, his eyes burning and confusing, the hot Yan Xuan was numb and trembling, as if he just stared blankly at him and then forgot himself Where are you going, who are you by your name?

"But no one can give it." Yi Ning laughed at himself and said again.

He's really selfish, that's who he is. Yi Ning knew that he was an arbitrary person, and could even be said to be a little naive.

Even if he likes men is shocking enough, he can't share his love with others.

He had no parents or relatives since he was a child, and the Sect master brought him up. All the brothers and sisters secretly said that the Sect Master favored Yi Ning the most, but it was not the case. The Sect Master loved his rare talent and the gigantic Ming Guangzong. , not Yi Ning.

He had never tasted what it was like to be stubbornly chosen. As Yan Xuan said, the more he couldn't get it, the more he wanted it.

"Forget it, what are you talking about? Let's go." Yi Ning chuckled, he was in a good mood today and didn't want to think about those troubles.

Yan Xuan stared at him blankly, until Yi Ning passed by in front of him and walked away, he stared at his back like a big dream and murmured, "I can give it."

I can give, I can give.

He repeated it several times in his mind.

If I could give you the preference you want, with this blackened heart full of holes.

Yi Ning, do you want it?

As soon as he entered the ghost city, a scent of fragrant powder came to his face, which was completely different from what Yi Ning had imagined, where all kinds of demons and monsters gathered together to show their teeth and dance their claws.

"Which one do you two belong to?" The little maid with a hairpin greeted her with a look of spring breeze, but she almost bit her tongue the moment she saw Yi Ning.

so ugly! She has never seen a demon cultivator who looks like this, but he is tall and straight, like a pine tree, and from a distance, he thinks he is a little fairy.

When Yi Ning noticed the strange look of the maid staring at him, he felt a little uncomfortable. He touched Yan Xuan next to him and motioned for him to speak first.

"One of the snake clan." Yan Xuan said something casually, still thinking about what Yi Ning had just said.

The maid in front of her smiled stiffly and asked slowly in disbelief, "Snake, snake clan?"

Isn't the snake clan only the former Demon Venerable who was sealed by Shangxian Yi Ning?

She suppressed the doubts in her heart and said, "The two of you don't make fun of the little maid, who knows that there is only the Demon Venerable Lord Yi Ning's seal left in the snake clan."

Yi Ning:  …

You said it was a coincidence, you said the identity of both of them in one sentence.

"Cough cough... Can't our identities be kept secret?" Yi Ning secretly stabbed Yan Xuan with the hilt of his sword, and said, "Speak."

Yan Xuan gave a "tsk", Yi Ning always likes to keep a low profile, so he had to obey Yi Ning's wishes and said to the little maid, "Don't talk nonsense, a treasure lamp, arrange the room to go to the room."

The little maid was full of surprises, and hurriedly took the treasure jar thrown by Yan Xuan, and said happily, "Your lord has made a lot of money, and will arrange the best room for your lord!"

The cost of sealing a treasure cup, Yan Xuan, the devil, is a real prodigal...

Yi Ning supported his forehead, looked at Yan Xuan without changing his expression, and said, "What's the matter, let's go." The two followed the little maid to the second-floor wing.

"It's alright, do you usually act so generously?" Yi Ning couldn't help but say it after all. He was usually reluctant to change his sword, but Yan Xuan's move really impacted his cognition.

Yan Xuan tilted his head to look at him, and said softly, "No, it's just that you have to behave better in front of Shang Xian, and you can't be too stingy, you are right."

Why did he suddenly talk sweetly again? Yi Ning frowned and said, "Speak well, where did you learn it?"

Did he learn too badly? Yan Xuan touched his face and said, "Isn't this a good talk? I never thought that Shangxian would like me to bully you every day."

He looked at Yi Ning with deep eyes, and the other party glared at him, as if he thought such Yi Ning was really interesting, Yan Xuan leaned into his ear and said, "Shangxian doesn't need to save me money, what do you want? Buy whatever you want."

His voice was hoarse, like a ghostly ghost. Yi Ning pushed him away and said deliberately, "Don't worry, I will spend today making you a poor family overnight."

After he finished speaking, he didn't get a response from Yan Xuan. Looking back, Yan Xuan was sitting at the table, leaning on his chin and staring at him in a daze.

"Why do you look at me like that, you feel bad about money?" Yi Ning sat down opposite him, took a cup of tea and sipped his face to hide the look on his face.

The other party seemed to laugh softly and said, "It seems a little distressed."

Yi Ning will also joke with him very naturally now, he likes Yi Ning like this. In the past, Yi Ning and him would not talk for a long time, and they would start fighting when they met. Now such a time is too rare.

He had to treat Yi Ning a little bit better, a little bit better.

Thinking of this, he picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Yi Ning, and said indifferently, "What do you want from Shang Xian?" After speaking, he threw the list of treasures that the little maid put down before leaving to Yi Ning.

There are all the things that are going to be auctioned in the ghost market today, the Buddha's diamond beads, the millennium lotus, the devil's walking corpse, the ghost face knife, and some of the secret books stolen from various immortal gates. It's priceless stuff.

It was worthless in Yan Xuan's eyes, but if it was used to please Yi Ning, it would be somewhat useful.

Yi Ning picked it up and looked at it for a while, and found that there was nothing he could use.

He suspected that he had read it wrong, but after reading it over and over again, it was indeed clearly written.

Yi Ning raised his eyes to look at Yan Xuan, pushed the list in front of him, and said in an unpleasant tone, "What trick are you playing to auction me as an object?"

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Xuan asked curiously, looking down, the second-to-last finale had two big characters written on it.

- Yi Ning.

His pupils shrank, he picked up the list and roared, "Come on, get in here!"

Seeing him getting angry, Yi Ning somewhat understood that this was not what Yan Xuan did, but who would play such a prank and put his name on the list as an auction item.

The little maid was so frightened that she hurried in from outside the house and asked tremblingly, "Sir, what happened, but why are you dissatisfied?"

Yan Xuan's face was somber, as if he was going to attack the little maid, Yi Ning quickly put the tea cup Yan Xuan had just poured to him in front of Yan Xuan and said, "Drink tea, let me tell you."

This time, Yan Xuan didn't pick up his tea. He tapped his finger on the table twice, and said with a sneer, "Gou Qiwen, tell him to come out and meet me."

The little maid shrank twice, looked at him in surprise, and said, "Master, sir, the boss doesn't see any foreign guests, what's the matter, the maid is here..."

"Half a quarter of an hour," Yan Xuan looked at the little maid, her eyes sank like a cold pool, and said softly, "After half a quarter of an hour, I won't be able to see him, let him die."

When the little maid ran out in a panic, Yi Ning sighed and said, "What are you embarrassing her to do, why don't you just wait and see what a good show they play."

Yan Xuan glanced at him, and Yi Ning thought that he was going to think he was long-winded, but he didn't think about it and said: "Scared you?"

Yi Ning choked, looked away and said in a low voice, "No, I ask you to restrain yourself."

If Yan Xuan had not been with him all the time, Yi Ning would have thought that this Yan Xuan was a fake from Fu Zhuo.

How to talk better and better.