The time is up, and Chuzheng still doesn't know how to get in.
This ghost city is obviously impossible to enter without a pass.
The King is still urging her, the time is almost up.
Chuzheng looked around and saw two ghosts standing beside her, holding a small black wooden sign, she floated over.
The two ghosts are quite normal, they have no missing arms or legs, and they are not bloody, just like ordinary people.
Chuzheng passed, and the two ghosts suddenly became vigilant.
Chuzheng had a small face: "Can you sell the pass?"
"You want to buy?"
"Not for sale!"
The two ghosts answered at the same time, saying that it was the younger young man on the left who said no.
Chuzheng skipped the young male ghost and looked at the middle-aged male ghost on the right: "Offer."
[Double the countdown to one minute. 】
The young male ghost grabbed the middle-aged male ghost: "What are you doing? We finally got the pass."
The middle-aged male ghost motioned him not to speak, and held out a finger to Chuzheng: "This number."
"Ten million?"
The young male ghost rolled his eyes beside him: "One hundred million, what do you think this pass is, you sell it to me for ten million!"
Chuzheng: "..." I may need a new understanding of the currency of the underworld.
[Congratulations to Miss Sister for achieving the double achievement, 10 million has been credited. Please, Miss, spend 20 million within an hour! 】
Chuzheng, who owns 20 million coins: "..."
Still can't afford it!
Still do it!
It turns out that money is not everything!
The King of Kings also misestimated the currency value here, and did not dare to gloat at the misfortune like before, and dived silently.
"Will you buy it? If you don't buy it, don't block us!" The young man said with a frown.
"How busy is it today?"
A charming and charming voice sounded from behind, and a female ghost suddenly appeared beside the young male ghost.
She directly hugged the neck of the young male ghost, winked like silk, and her voice was even sweeter: "Xiao Langjun, did you miss me?"
The female ghost has very little fabric on her body, exposing a large area of skin, and her chest is even more choppy, and her hot body is extremely eye-catching.
The young male ghost froze obviously, with a look of fear in his eyes, but he was not tempted by this hot female ghost at all.
When this female ghost appeared, the surrounding ghosts quickly dispersed, and many female ghosts bowed their heads and hid behind.
Even the middle-aged male ghost standing next to the young male ghost abandoned his companions and slipped away at this moment.
Obviously this female ghost is a bit powerful, and the other ghosts are very afraid of her.
As for some humans, at this time, they also stepped back and watched, and did not intend to mix.
"Sister Jiaojiao." The voice of the young male ghost trembled.
The female ghost called Sister Jiaojiao had her head resting on the shoulders of the young male ghost, her charming eyes staring straight at Chuzheng.
His eyes gleamed with malice.
Chuzheng: "… "
This little beauty!
We've never met, so what are you doing to me suddenly? Don't think you're good looking, I'll forgive you for being so rude!
"What did she say to you just now, Xiao Langjun?"
The young male ghost swallowed: "She, she wants to buy a pass."
"Oh?" Sister Jiaojiao dragged her voice and drew a circle with her fingers on the young male ghost's chest: "Then Xiao Langjun sold it to her?"
"No, no." The young male ghost shook his head quickly.
Sister Jiaojiao seemed to have no bones, lying on top of the young male ghost: "Go and catch her for me, how about I let you go today?"
Young male ghost: "..."
The young male ghost dared not to follow, and nodded hastily.
Sister Jiaojiao let him go, and the young male ghost immediately rushed towards Chuzheng, trying to catch her with a ruthless attack.
"Isn't it just relying on the ghost king to support her, when she sees a good-looking female ghost, she has to find fault, is she twisted in her heart?"
"Isn't it just a sick, pretty female ghost, how dare to appear in front of her."
"Fortunately I'm a man."
"You think you're safe, man? Be careful she's looking for you for a spring night."
"It's not that the peony flower is a ghost and it's romantic, it's really dead."
"Don't kill you." The ghost whispered, and the conversation suddenly became quieter.
When Chuzheng and the young male ghost were fighting, he happened to hear these conversations.
Chuzheng grabbed the young male ghost and threw him to the ground. The young male ghost wanted to get up, but the next moment he was bound by something and couldn't move at all.
Chuzheng raised his hand, and the young male ghost flew into the air violently.
Everyone followed, and the young male ghost showed fear, his pupils widened, and in the next second, under the eyes of the public, he disappeared into ashes.
Chuzheng spread her hand toward the air, and the looming red thread fell back into her palm from the air, and in a blink of an eye, she couldn't see anything.
It was as if what I saw just now was an illusion.
There was nothing in her hand.
The scene was dead silent.
"Have I offended you?" Chu Zheng asked Sister Jiaojiao.
"You're pretty good." Sister Jiaojiao's voice was still sweet and greasy: "Do you know what kind of female ghost I hate the most?"
Chu Zheng looked indifferent: "I don't want to know."
Sister Jiaojiao didn't care whether Chuzheng wanted to know or not, she said the answer on her own: "It's disgusting to look at with a charming face."
Chuzheng: "???"
This person... No, this ghost, is he sick
What does others look like, what does it matter to her
Don't ask her for plastic surgery!
... If you can suddenly stop a strange ghost, shouting and killing, you must be sick.
Forget it!
Chuzheng was wearing a light-colored dress at this time, with long smooth hair scattered on her shoulders, and her facial features were exquisitely protruding.
She stood in the middle neither humble nor arrogant, with a cold, elegant and noble body.
Chu Zheng's eyes were calm, without ripples: "You should look in the mirror."
If you are a ghost, you must learn to examine yourself!
She looks pretty good, why do you say that others are flirtatious? She's more flirtatious, isn't she? !
Sister Jiaojiao: "???"
Sister Jiaojiao reacted, Chuzheng was talking about her face...
But this face...
Sister Jiaojiao's charming face suddenly showed a ferocious look: "I wanted to teach you a lesson before, but now..."
Her eyes flashed with resentment: "I will make your life worse than death."
"I'm dead." Chuzheng stated the facts calmly: "How do you make my life worse than death? Resurrect me?"
Sister Jiaojiao: "…"
This line is a bit out of line, and Sister Jiaojiao is obviously stunned.
Sister Jiaojiao was furious: "articulate, hehe, I will teach you the rules here today..."
bother.
Chuzheng waved her hand, and Sister Jiaojiao's voice stopped abruptly.
She held her head high, as if someone had strangled her throat.
"Rules?" Chuzheng stared at her, every word seemed to be frozen: "What is it?"
Sister Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes widened, and she said with difficulty: "You... you..."
Her feet were off the ground and she was slowly rising.
From the ankles, to the calves, there are icy thin threads winding up, to the thighs, lower abdomen, chest, arms...
But she couldn't see what it was.
Like a poisonous snake, an invisible fear enveloped her.