Chapter 152

Shortly after Qin Feng and others left, a group of ghost guards also came to this world through the black channel.

"Oh, sell steamed stuffed buns, hot steamed stuffed buns!"

"Glutinous rice cake, sweet glutinous rice cake, come and have a taste."

"My guest, come in and sit down. It's not my boast. Our Qingfeng residence is the best restaurant in Xishan town. The dishes are absolutely unique. I'm sure you'll be reluctant to leave after eating."

“……”

Looking around at ancient buildings and small vendors in coarse linen clothes.

The crowd could not help but feel a little confused.

Are they back to ancient times?

"This... What the hell is this place?" A ghost resister swallowed his saliva and looked around nervously.

"Xishan Town, is this the former Xishan City?"

"No matter where it is, don't forget that this is a relic. It's better to be careful!"

"Curious, why is there no ghost here?" A wild ghost guard whispered, obviously unable to understand the world in front of him.

In their mind, such a terrible ghost gas erupted before the ruins were opened.

How can there be no danger inside the ruins?

This is not normal!

Yu Wenxuan stood silently aside, kept a certain distance from the wild ghost guards, and looked around warily.

The ruins are always mysterious.

Before entering the ruins, no one knows what they will encounter.

So they were not surprised.

"Can it be a mirage?" Huang you holds his chin in one hand and wants to see through with sharp eyes, but he still doesn't see anything unusual in this world.

In the ruins, no anomaly is the biggest anomaly!

Yu Wenxuan didn't speak, but strode to a vendor and picked up a steamed stuffed bun from the steaming steamer.

"Oh, my guest, how many do you want?" The vendor greeted warmly.

Sensing the temperature in his hand and the smell of meat buns, Yu Wenxuan frowned slightly.

Both smell and touch are very real.

I can't see any flaws.

If this is really a fairyland, the strength of those who can create such a fairyland is absolutely terrible.

"No."

Yu Wenxuan put the steamed stuffed bun back into the steamer. The vendor suddenly forked his waist angrily and scolded angrily: "what don't you do with my steamed stuffed bun?"

The Hawker's cry also alerted the surrounding vendors and pedestrians.

After a while, the street vendors were surrounded by people.

One by one, they began to point out:

"Isn't this making fun of people?"

"The steamed stuffed buns are pinched and dirty. How can people sell them?"

"The young man looks young. He doesn't have money to buy other people's steamed stuffed buns, does he?"

Yu Wenxuan looked around.

Still did not find any flaws.

The voices, faces and reactions of these people are too real.

It's like this is a real world.

Watching Yu Wenxuan surrounded by the crowd, Huang you and Qin Zihan were also tight, clenched their fists tightly, and were ready to fight at any time.

Suddenly.

"I... I can't feel the ghost in my body." Kong Hai lowered his voice, but his eyes were filled with panic.

Ye Yi on one side also looked a little flustered.

Although they had heard before that they would lose contact with ghosts in the ruins, it was near the gate of hell.

Is this the gate of death?

Huang you looked at Qin Zihan: "I feel my ability has been suppressed. What about you?"

"Me too."

Qin Zihan's face turned a little white.

The reason why they dare to enter the ruins is because they are different from those who resist ghosts.

But not only did the ghost guards lose their strength, but their strength was also suppressed. In her current situation, even if she did her best, she could only play the strength of A-level peak.

Once they meet the ghost king, they are dead!

"Don't panic. It's very different from Minister Lu's description. It shouldn't be a ghost gate. Take a look first."

Huang you lowered his voice and glanced at the wild ghost guards who were still watching the excitement not far away.

obviously.

These people also expect them to try to find out the depth here, completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

Although he has no confidence in his heart.

But he knew they must not mess with themselves.

Now.

Yu Wenxuan, surrounded by the crowd, also felt the abnormality in his body and couldn't help looking tight.

But he knew that panic was of no use.

He put his hand over his chest, felt the cold texture of the metal, and moved his left foot back gently.

The whole person is like a bow cat.

At this time.

"Is this little brother from other places?" An old man squeezed into the crowd with a smile.

The people around also stopped talking, laughing and shouting:

"Zheng Lao!"

"Zheng Lao!"

Although Yu Wenxuan didn't know who the old man was, he could still hear from the tone of the people. These people were very respectful to the old Zheng.

Zheng smiled and arched his hands at the people, then said to the vendor, "Er Mazi, I paid for the steamed stuffed bun for the little brother."

"Harm, isn't old Zheng a steamed stuffed bun?"

The vendor smiled and stuffed the steamed stuffed bun just pinched by Yu Wenxuan into Yu Wenxuan's hand.

"In the face of old Zheng, forget it today. Don't touch other people's things when you don't have money next time. Otherwise, be careful to be sent to the government."

Yu Wenxuan didn't dare to eat anything here. He thanked and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd with steamed stuffed buns.

Just after two steps, I heard Zheng Lao's voice behind me:

"Little brother, today is my son's wedding. If you're hungry, you can help at the wedding banquet. There's enough food."

"No... No."

Yu Wenxuan kept walking and grabbed Huang You's arm.

"Go!"

Seeing Yu Wenxuan run away, a group of wild ghost guards, look at me and I'll look at you.

No one dares to act rashly.

I can only harden my scalp and slowly spread around.

Yu Wenxuan took several people to a quiet alley. He stopped, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and threw the steamed stuffed bun into the corner.

"What now?" Kong Hai asked nervously.

Ye also clenched his fist and looked nervously at Yu Wenxuan.

No one will be afraid after losing support.

He even regretted it.

Obviously, he has given up his plan to enter the ruins. How could he listen to officer Zhu and enter the ruins?

He's really crazy!

Yu Wenxuan took a deep breath, calmed his mood, thought for a moment and said, "we'd better meet minister Zhan first. He is likely to be with the young man holding the baby."

Whoever the young man is.

However, it is definitely not idle people who can let officer Zhu warn them not to offend.

Maybe.

The young man has a way to break the illusion!