At the time of sunrise, a dark wind suddenly came, and the ghost city was covered with snow.

In an instant, the rising sun and the light shining into the ghost market all disappeared, and the ghost market returned to darkness, with the bright moon hanging high in the sky, as if time had flown backwards.In addition to the disappearance of the sun, many things on the ghost market also disappeared together, such as the wine barrel they hid before.The original muddy ground was replaced by a silver mirror, which made everyone present have nowhere to hide.Countless tapes jumped out from the ground, and hundreds of tapes eroded, wrapped, surrounded, and flooded each other in an instant. In this boundless space, there was no wind and no movement.

This kind of scene has never been seen before, but what really surprised Bao Le was the yin and yang Taoism.

That was Shen Wangyan's yin and yang essay.

Bao Le slowly turned his head back, and the young master who was usually bluffing suddenly became more stable, and she knew that Jun Zhi had succeeded.

Shen Wangyan looked at her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.He raised his right hand and made a "close" gesture, and those Yin-Yang Daowen drilled out of the ground flew towards him in unison in an instant.Just like the last time in the Land of Enlightenment, something similar to jade slowly climbed up his right cheek.It's just that this time it spread a little more than last time, covering his right face and entire neck.

After retracting the Yin-Yang Dao Wen, Shen Wangyan walked towards Bao Le slowly. Just as he was about to reach her side, the young master turned his palm over and slowly opened the five fingers that were lingering around the Yin-Yang Dao Wen, and made a push forward at the same time.Actions.

In an instant, countless Yin-Yang Taoist texts were launched quickly in the direction he directed.Don't look at the Yin-Yang Dao Wen, which is just words floating in the air. This thing has absolute suppression on the soul body. When he releases the Yin-Yang Dao Wen in this way, it is like creating a hail of bullets, and will soon wipe out the evil ghosts present.clean.This efficiency is much faster than that of the criminal and prison secretary who catches them one by one.

And don't know if it's her illusion, Shen Wangyan's yin and yang daoist essay seems to have grown a bit compared to when he first saw it, and he can no longer see the immature shadow.

Young master Shen made such a fuss, it can be said that he didn't pay attention to the prison secretary at all.The director, who was supposed to be furious, was so frightened when he saw Shen Wangyan that he prostrated himself on the ground in a hurry, so frightened that he didn't even dare to look him in the eyes.

The director with a ghost face shouted loudly: "Yin Yang Dao Lord is here to visit you, forgive me for being far away, please punish me."

Shen Wangyan blinked, and asked him with a smile: "What punishment will be given to those who don't return at sunrise in the ghost market?"

The director tremblingly said: "The first persuasion will be rewarded with red sin silk; the second persuasion will be given blue sin silk; the third persuasion and non-return will be ashes."

"It's useless to persuade you," Young Master Shen said indifferently, "give him annihilation, do you have any objections?"

"Absolutely not," the director replied in a polite manner, "My lord is decisive, it's my subordinate's fault for dereliction of duty."

Listening to their conversation, Bao Le seemed to understand a little bit.Maybe it is really like what Shen San said, Shen Wangyan is a big living person who visits the ghost market like his own back garden, maybe it is really because he is the immediate boss of the ghost market.But no matter what, the current scene was shocking to him.

When all the dust settled, Shen Wangyan withdrew his Yin-Yang Daoist essays all over his body, and the ghost market suddenly returned to its original appearance.

The little girl breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the fireball to keep warm. The confrontation just now had already made her legs weak from fright.

"Are Jun Zhi and the others okay? Do we have to hurry out?" Bao Le said, "Didn't it mean that the ghost market can't go out after dawn, but the sun was still shining just now, why is it so dark now?"Is it? Is it possible that you can also turn back time?"

Shen Wangyan looked at the little girl covered in blood, and said without hesitation: "I can never guess what you are thinking, for example, just now, I thought you would thank my hero for saving the beauty."

Bao Le turned to Byakugan: "I'm beautiful, but I really can't see that you are a hero, Boss Shen. In the final analysis, if it weren't for you from Mirror Realm running around, we wouldn't have come to this damned place. In the final analysis, if it weren't for you,I won't come to any Mirror Realm at all, and you still want to claim credit? Answer my question quickly!"

"But you have too many questions," Shen Wangyan admitted in Bao Le's murderous eyes, put away his cynical smile, and answered seriously, "Jun Zhi and the others are not in danger, they just need to rest after going outFor a while, repair the anger that was spent."

The little girl patted her chest: "That's good."

Young Master Shen continued: "As for what you asked about whether it was dawn just now, you read it right, it was dawn. However, I also don't have the ability to turn back time. The ghost market is floating above the world of mortals. It can neither escape nor enter the world of mortals.Red dust. The time calculation of the ghost market depends on where it docks, you can imagine it as a ship, we are now from China to Cambodia, so there is still an hour before sunrise."

Bao Le frowned: "So if we go out, we will appear in Cambodia?"

Shen Wangyan choked speechlessly: "This is just an example, it doesn't mean that we are in Cambodia now... Forget it, you just think it's an extra hour now, where you came from."

The little girl gave an "oh" and nodded without understanding.

"So," Young Master Shen waited for a long time without waiting for her next words, so he had to ask her himself, "How did you enter the ghost city? The ghost city belongs to another world, and non-soul bodies cannot see its entrance and exit. It was Jiang Ning who brought you hereIf it is her, you shouldn't be unable to get out, what about her?"

Bao Le said unhappily: "I also want to know where Jiang Ning has gone."

"It's not her." Shen Wangyan was thoughtful, "Who is that?"

The little girl glared at him: "Didn't I just say that you brought us here, to be precise, you from Mirror Realm!"

Young Master Shen was surprised, as if he didn't expect such an answer.

"No, wait," Bao Le thought of something and denied himself, "To be precise, we are chasing you, you are chasing... the black cat, yes yes yes, we saw the black cat's body, and then Mirror RealmYou saw a living black cat, and then we chased each other and strayed into the ghost market."

Shen Wangyan pondered for a while and said, "That makes sense. Black cats are psychic. There is indeed a saying that connects to other worlds throughout the ages. It's just that I in Mirror Realm should not only be attracted to black cats, but all this seems to be a bureau.However, this method of playing tricks is not considered clever, anyway, let's go out first."

After saying this, Young Master Shen turned around, facing the director of the ghost market who was still lying on the ground, and ordered: "Go and bring all the black cats in the ghost market today, since they are the ones who led us into the ghostCity, naturally they should take us out."

The director of the ghost city obeyed his orders, and stepped back tremblingly to work for them.

"How do you know it's them?" Bao Le was puzzled, "Is there more than one black cat? But we didn't see it, let alone you?"

Before the little girl wanted to make up some weird things, Shen Wangyan hurriedly interrupted her: "I don't know, but there are five of us in total, and there are three immobile ones. Let's call a few more.Are they going out? Don't worry, even if there are not five black cats in the ghost market today, with the cleverness of this director, he will gather enough five for us."

This explanation was reasonable, and Bao Le suddenly realized, thinking that your young master deserves to be your young master, and you are still calculating as always.

While they were waiting, Shen Wangyan had time to look at the fireball with his eyes closed and meditate, and couldn't help saying, "Is this your Bi Fang?"

When Huoqiuqiu heard someone calling him, he opened his eyes slightly, narrowed his eyes to take a peek at Shen Wangyan, and then closed them not very interested.Although he was injured, Bao Le kept smoothing his fur, and he felt comfortable being touched, so he forgot about the pain in the wound.

But after all, the divine bird is arrogant, and it is not so easy to look at people with straight eyes.

Looking at Shen Wangyan's unsurprised expression, he knew that he must be the same as Jun Zhi, and he knew her life experience better than she herself.The little girl said angrily, "His name is Huoqiuqiu."

"Let him go back to rest," Young Master Shen said, "The ghost market is too dark, he must be uncomfortable like this."

Bao Le made sense after thinking about it, he coaxed Tsundere Fire Ball, finally persuaded him to go back to rest first.After Bi Fang disappeared, the halo on Baole's body gradually returned to tranquility: "Speaking of which, why are they all fainted, and we are the only ones okay?"

"I'm fine," Shen Wangyan said calmly, "It's because my surname is Shen."

"But their last name is Shen!"

Young Master Shen glanced at her sideways: "There are many differences between the surnames Shen and Shen. The servants of the Shen family do not necessarily have the blood of the Shen family flowing in their bodies. Many families are like this. They change their surnames after joining to show their allegiance.Shen San has been a servant of the Shen family since his grandfather's grandfather. Shen Xing'er also joined the Shen family together with her master, and her original surname is Li. As for Jun Zhi... you can ask him about him."

You can ask yourself, but he may not be able to tell.

Bao Le sneered: "Then you are really powerful. There are so many people who swear allegiance to the death. Even in this ghost city, there are still such steadfast subordinates who call you 'my lord' and 'Yin Yang Dao Lord' for a while.".”

"That's right," Shen Wangyan was not modest, "How else can I say that the Shen family is the King of Hades in Jinling City? When you call the King of Hades, it is for the entire Shen family? Of course it is for me."

"So you must also know that my surname is neither Shen nor Yama, so why am I not dizzy like you?" The little girl blinked and looked at him curiously.

"This is a long story..."

"With Boss Shen's eloquence, he can definitely make a long story short."

Shen Wangyan sighed: "You are not dizzy, and it has nothing to do with you. If you have to say a reason, it is probably because my surname is Shen."

Bao Le was stunned, never expecting that these two questions of hers would have the same answer.Just when she was about to continue to question, the extremely efficient director had already found the five black cats that Young Master Shen wanted, just in time to let him escape.The appearance of these five black cats was very different from Baole's imagination, which distracted her attention for a while, and made it too late for her to ask the question.

It stands to reason that no matter what the breed, a cat is always a cat.No matter how long it is, it can't be turned into a chair.But what appeared in front of her now was not a black cat, but five chairs covered in cat skins.There was a cat's face on each of the backs of the chairs, and they even glanced at her as she stared at them.This chair is alive, more like conjured out of cats.

Shen Wangyan walked back to Jun Zhi and the others, yelled at Bao Le who was stunned, and motioned her to come and help, helping them lift them onto the chair.

No, that's why Young Master Shen accepted the setting that the chair turned into a cat so quickly?It looks so disgusting, is she going to leave the ghost market with this thing?The little girl reached out her hand to touch the soft cat fur on the chair cushion, and it was even warm, and she could hear the eerie meowing when she touched it.

"It's strange to say that recently there have been many such cats that have just died. They died tragically, lacking arms and legs, so they have a lot of resentment. It took some time to eliminate the resentment on them. Please forgive me, my lord." GhostThe mayor half-bent, bowed his head and explained to Bao Le.

The director was afraid that he had bad eyesight, so he talked to her for a long time, but she was not Shen Wangyan.However, Bao Le cared a lot about what he said, thinking that now it was considered a pretentious act, so he simply ordered bluntly: "You have seen a woman whose death looks very similar to these black cats, her head was beheaded, remember her surname is Luo."

The director shook his head: "The ghost market is full of people with similar deaths, and once you enter the ghost market, the world will be ignored, and there will be no name. The subordinates really don't know who my master is referring to."

"Then how many ghosts are there in the ghost market today?"

"More than a few hundred."

There are so many, it seems that there is no time to check one by one, it is better to go back quickly, maybe Shen Wangyan can use Luo Xin's relics before his death to get her back.After thinking about it, the little girl thought it was reliable, and she was no longer hypocritical, and cooperated with Young Master Shen to help Shen San and the others to the black cat chair, and sat on it by herself.

The chair that the black cat turned into, after they sat on it, actually floated up out of thin air, and floated together in the same direction.

The ghost market has now closed, and there are no more ghosts wandering around, and both sides are the subordinates of the prison director of the ghost market.They hold torches, and the blue will-o'-the-wisps light up one by one from near to far, as if to send them off.