Although she won't go to the Demon Realm for the time being, the Demon Realm belongs to Ji Yue after all.
She allowed the Demon Queen and Bing Lingtian to make trouble, but one day in the future, if they took advantage of it, she would definitely take the Demon Realm back.
The reason why she was indifferent was because the Demon Queen indeed had no feelings for Ji Yue, but her feelings for the Demon Realm were real and real.
Qingge put away the ghost token and clasped her fists in the direction of the gatekeeper: "Junior, farewell."
Without the unique dark light of the ghost token, even if Qingge stood at the entrance of the passage, she could not see the gatekeeper.
The old man looked deeply at Qing Ge in the dark night.
Qingge left the alley and did not return to the city lord's palace.
She wanted to know who had killed the previous Lords of Sihai City.
Moreover, what exactly is the secret of this Sihai City?
Sihai City is like hell on earth. The world knows the existence and evil of Sihai City, but if you don’t come to Sihai City in person, you won’t understand the bloodshed inside.
Sihai City can be regarded as a secret in the Heavenly Realm of the Gods.
Qingge walked on the street and observed every pedestrian on the road.
The prosperity at night, the empty city in the world.
When the sun sets and the moon rises, when darkness covers the city, bells will ring.
The ghost channel is completely opened, and people from all racial interfaces all come here.
Qing Ge was very curious as to what was in Sihai City that brought these people together.
Is it the treasure that falls every five years?
Or is there something else?
Qingge looked at a man wearing a black hood, and then quietly followed him. When no one was around, Qingge took off his hood.
Qingge's pupils shrank and she was slightly startled.
After taking off the hood, I saw a huge bird head, similar to that of an owl.
The bird turned its head to look at Qingge, with a confused look on his face, "Brother, what do you mean?"
"excuse me."
Qingge coughed dryly, put the hood on him, and then fled into the night, escaping without a trace.
The weirdness of Sihai City was beyond her imagination.
It seems that what Lin Shan said is true.
Qingge returned to the city lord's mansion and saw Lin Shan who was cleaning the courtyard.
Lin Shan put down his broom, respectfully walked to Qingge and bowed: "The city lord is as beautiful as a flower, and he is in his prime. It is best not to go out at night. There are some jackals, tigers and leopards in the city, which will dirty the city lord's eyes and scare him.
It’s not a good idea to go to the city lord.”
Qing Ge looked at Lin Shan coldly, "Manager Lin, the dozen or so Sihai City Lords before me all died at Xu Shi on the nineteenth day after taking office. Is this true?"
Lin Shan nodded: "It is exactly what the city lord said. The previous city lords took office at the same time and died at the same time, but they died in various strange ways."
"Nineteen days..." Qing Ge said to himself as he walked.
When passing by Lin Shan, Qing Ge stopped and looked at Lin Shan with a smile: "Manager Lin, how many times is this city lord of Sihai City?"
Lin Shan lowered his head. Hearing Qing Ge's question, cold sweat broke out on Lin Shan's spine.
"Reporting to the city lord, the city lord is the nineteenth city lord of Sihai City." Lin Shan said.
"What's going on, General Manager Lin? Since General Manager Lin has seen the death scenes of the previous eighteen city lords, he shouldn't be so timid, right?" Qing Ge pointedly said.
Manager Lin was extremely panicked and hurriedly knelt down: "Lin Shan is a Buddhist and cannot bear to see bloody scenes."
"Buddha keeps things in his heart, not words." Qingge walked through the courtyard of the city lord's mansion and went to the room.
At this time, I saw the only little book boy in the city lord's mansion walking into the corridor holding a dead branch of the sycamore tree.
Qingge paused and glanced at the dead wood branch in the little book boy's arms, "What is this?" Qingge asked.
The little book boy hugged the dead wood branches and saluted Qingge, and then replied: "Manager Lin said that the city lord's mansion is old and shabby. Using dead sycamore trees to arrange flowers in the city lord's mansion will make the scenery more beautiful. The city lord is a woman and loves flowers. It is a pity that Sihai City
The soil only grows trees, not tweeds, and only sycamore trees. But it doesn’t matter. There are discarded spar flowers in the auction house every day, and they will look very beautiful hanging on the dead sycamore trees.”
Soil where only sycamore trees grow...
Qingge walked along the corridor towards the house, carefully recalling what Lin Shan and the little book boy said.
She is the nineteenth city lord. Did she think too much?
Moreover, why did the previous eighteen city lords all die in Xushi?
Suddenly, Qingge stopped on the corridor, her fingertips feeling slightly cold.
If a day is divided into twenty-four hours and twelve hours, the so-called Xu hour is the beginning of the nineteenth hour.
Is it a coincidence?
No……
It couldn't be such a coincidence, but it seemed like it was being manipulated.
It was like a game caught in a fog, and was she a lost person who accidentally entered the game, or was she a key move in someone's hands?
"Senior Sister!" Miss Ninth waved to Qing Ge at the door.
Jiu Ci stepped out, saw Qing Ge, his eyes were filled with joy, and he came quickly, "Where have you been? Sihai City is so weird, don't run around."
"I am the Lord of Sihai City. I can walk around in my own city without getting in the way." Qingge said helplessly, "And I am an adult and will not get lost."
Jiu Ci pinched Qing Ge's face and said, "Sir, in my brother's eyes, you are just a child, and children will get lost."
Hearing this, Qing Ge shrugged and stopped arguing with Jiu Ci.
Xiong Batian couldn't help but smile when he saw his master, whose temperament was so powerful and domineering, being pinched hard by Jiu Ci.
"Master, we plan to go to the auction house to have a look. I heard that the auction house in Sihai City is different from other places. However, you need a ghost token to enter the auction house. We don't have a ghost token..." Xiong Batian said.
Miss Ninth's eyes were filled with disappointment, "Sister, I really want to go to the auction house."
Qingge looked at the night outside...
Although Sihai City is within the Five Continents, it is also outside the Heavenly Territory.
She is very close to Dongzhou and she misses Little Baozi, but now she can't leave the city at will.
She must not die in this city like the previous eighteen city lords.
Moreover, she has ambitions, she wants to take this city as her own.
She wants to get more ghost tokens!
From the side, Gillian and Feng Jin walked in holding sycamore branches.
Gillian said: "This Sihai City is really strange. There are no flowers, no grass, only trees, and only sycamore trees."
"Qingge, these are the sycamore branches we have just broken off. The sycamore branches express our feelings of missing each other. In a distant ancient country, there is a custom. If young men and women have a loved one, they will break off the sycamore branches on a full moon night.
Put it under the pillow of your sweetheart and you will have a happy marriage." Feng Jin said.
Feng Jin gave one of the broken sycamore branches to each person.
"Ignorance, I can't believe such words." Jiuci looked at the sycamore branch handed over by Feng Jin with disgust.
Xiong Batian and Jiu Miss took it honestly.
Miss Jiu quietly glanced at Jiu Ci a few times.
Wutong......
There seemed to be a flash of light in Qingge's mind, a fleeting thought that soon disappeared, but she couldn't catch it.