Several men in black came immediately, greeted them respectfully, and sent them to the inn in Fangshi.

"Have a night's rest. Night and day will alternate tomorrow. At the break of dawn, a ghost ship will come to this Netherworld Port. We will borrow the ghost ship to move forward."

"And this place will turn into a ghost town at night. If you don't have the ability, don't go out randomly."

In the inn, Master Zixuan spoke calmly and walked into the room. Everyone else also suppressed their curiosity about the ghost shop and the ghost ship Zixuan mentioned and returned to their respective houses.

"Netherworld Port? What is a ghost ship?" The captain stood next to Xu Qing and asked curiously.

Xu Qing shook his head. His curiosity was not that strong, but he was somewhat interested in the ghost workshop mentioned by Master Zixuan.

This reminded him of the place he went to in the Phoenix Forbidden City.

Late night soon fell, and as the whining wind continued to echo outside, Xu Qing, who was practicing cross-legged practice in the inn room, changed his expression.

He felt the breath outside at that moment, like the reversal of yin and yang, the alternation of life and death. He had experienced this scene before, and it was no stranger to him.

Xu Qing slowly opened his eyes, pondered and walked to the window.

Standing there, he pushed open a gap and looked outside.

As far as I could see, the city outside had changed drastically.

There are countless ghosts floating on the streets, with all kinds of ferocious appearances, like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

At the same time, many workshops appeared, selling some things needed by the deceased.

In the distance, in the center of this city, there are a large number of iron chains, binding a big foot.

This big foot was floating in the air, and it was all green. Xu Qing's eyes narrowed while it looked so gloomy.

He vaguely felt that the big green feet seemed to have the same origin as the monk's head he saw in Huangjin Ghost Palace.

"The bodies were dismembered and scattered in different ghost houses?" Xu Qing thought thoughtfully, then simply opened the window and jumped out.

He saw a lot of good things in the ghost shop last time, but he couldn't afford to buy them. After arriving in Yinghuang Province, he killed a lot of people along the way. Although he didn't deliberately collect blood from his heart, he had a lot of souls, so he could do the same.

Used as ghost coins.

Xu Qing thought it was okay to go around again.

However, in order to avoid the trouble caused by the shadow last time, Xu Qing did not let the shadow cover him this time, but activated the Third Heavenly Palace to fill his body with the aura of the Poison Forbidden Pill.

Then he walked into the ghost house and mixed in with the ghosts.

Time passed, and Xu Qing's journey in this ghost shop went smoothly and he bought a lot of ghost poisonous things.

Seeing that dawn was approaching as Master Zixuan said, Xu Qing was about to return, but not long after he walked out, when he passed by a workshop, the faint sound of an opera singer could be heard coming from the workshop.

The ghost shop was quiet, except for the faint sound of singing and opera.

The appearance of the sound was not abrupt at all, and blended in with the surrounding ghost shops.

"The past life does not come, the past life is always there, the lovesickness painting is cut into dust..."

The moment the sound of opera singing reached Xu Qing's ears, Xu Qing paused in his steps and suddenly turned his head to look over.

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Chapter completed!