0149 Dead Desert

"Gaga~" The slightly strange and hoarse voice sounded in my heart again and said, "You don't have to call me Mr. Ghost."

"Ah, should I call you?" I opened my mouth wide, and I really couldn't think of a better name.

'Wow~' The moment I opened my mouth, a blue gas came out of my mouth, and then transformed into the original skeleton shape in front of my eyes. I sweated, and it was really immortal. Fortunately, I didn't provoke it.

The skeleton came to me and stood there and said, "Who do you think I am?" This place of mass burial is buried in the place of injustice in the previous life. If there is no transcendence for their souls, then there is really a problem.

"Ah, are you the Bodhisattva of the King of Tibet?" I exclaimed this idea in my heart, which could not be associated with the empty skeleton in front of me.

After listening to my words, the King of Skullland nodded and said, "Go ahead, I don't think you're a villain. Go and save your wife. Don't be too late."

"Farewell!" As soon as I bowed to the skeleton king, I spread my robe and rose up again and walked towards the 'dead desert' in the northwest.

The scorching sun is cloudless, and the corpse desert is a desert for a hundred miles. I can't withstand the scorching sun above my head, so I can only lower my sword back to the ground. The scorching sun in the underworld is actually a poisonous sun, or black sun, but it is different from the sun in the sun. The solar energy in the sun brings light and warmth, while the sun in the underworld is only dark and cold.

I stood proudly in the void with a sword, looking at a hundred miles away, and my divine consciousness kept spreading and searching in the sand dunes. According to the King of the Skull, my queen was taken to the 'corpse desert' by the red-robed ghost face. But when I searched, except for the scorched black land that can't be seen at a glance and the desert that doesn't live in the edge. No trace of the queen was found.

"Is the King of Tibet lying to me?" Such a question flashed in my heart, and I listened to the sound of 'sand' under my feet, like the sound of a mouse punching a hole, "It's terrible!" Such an idea flashed in my heart, and I growned and dodged to the other side!

'Swow, swow, swow...'

Why did I almost forget this? I frowned slightly and fled to the distance with the sword of killing immortals in my hand. I thought gently, "This is a corpse desert. According to the records of the underworld, many people who have passed through the reincarnation of the ten halls and were punished by the 18th floor of hell will be buried in the corpse desert."

Due to the poisonous day above the desert, these bodies had to live under the desert, but their own fierceness did not diminish!

'shua,shua,wu...'

As I waved the sword in my hand, meandered like a snake to the zombies hiding below. The desert below was flying, and the corpses were all over the field. A zombies flew out of the desert and grabbed my wrists under my feet. Their sharp nails were extremely sharp. I didn't dare to touch them, so I had to dodge. Hide on the other side.

However, when I flashed to the other side, where is my foothold in the vast corpse desert? I don't know how many zombies were buried under the ground. As soon as I fell back to the desert, I was dragged into the desert by the zombies that suddenly rushed out of the ground.

I flew over the corpse desert with my sword, and the divine consciousness in my mind kept shooting out, scanning the strata below to find out the clues of any queen, but it's okay if I didn't sweep it. The divine consciousness was all black skeletons that were dug up, and the number of burials was countless. Quantity!

I simply collected the divine consciousness, and now I have to go to the ghost village to find out the situation.

Old cottage, green mountains and green water.

I landed from the void and put away the sword. When I saw the situation in front of me, it was different from the legend of the 'ghost village'. How can there be an evil ghost here? Surrounded by green mountains, green water flows for a long time, and a simple hut that sells tea.

I think I'm thirsty on the way. It's better to have a cup of tea first, and then ask Xiao Er about the direction of the 'Ghost Village' by the way. I remember it right. I have been to this evil village thousands of years later, but even today, thousands of years ago, there can't be such a big change.

"Oh, guest, what would you like to drink?" As soon as I found a table, an enthusiastic child came up and greeted me warmly while wiping the table with a rag on his shoulder.

I looked at the surrounding environment. Why am I the only guest? Although this place is quiet, it is also deserted. I was in a hurry to go, so I asked him to make me a pot of good tea at will, and I drank it and went on the road.

Soon, the child brought me steaming hot tea and served me a few small dishes. I frowned slightly and said, "I don't like to be greedy for small bargains. Did you send these dishes to the wrong place?"

"That's right!" The child was smart, looked around, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile, "Guest officer, you also saw that we are deserted here. You are our first guest today. These dishes are given by our boss for free. Welcome to taste..."

"Braised pork, braised pork ribs, hot waist flowers, fried pork liver..." I moved my chopsticks. These dishes were rich and rich, which made my appetite. I picked up a chopstick of braised pork and put it in my mouth, but stopped. I looked curiously at the shopkeeper next to me and said,

"I said, second brother, is it so strange for your store to do business? Are there any guests staring at you when they are eating? I put the ruddy braised pork back on the plate and asked the green-eyed Xiao Er.

"Ha ha, guest officer, I also want to introduce these dishes to you." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Oh, you, a running man, actually know how to cook, so what are the characteristics of this braised pork?" I stopped the chopsticks and asked the shopkeeper curiously.

"You are really an connoist. You can tell at a glance that this is braised pork." The shopkeeper rolled up his sleeves and praised me, "Look, this braised pork is crisp and refreshing, and the color is red..."

As I listened to the restaurant's introduction of the dishes, I couldn't help frowning slightly, and my heart thumped, "Isn't the braised pork crispy, soft, glutinous, rich in sauce, fat but not greasy? Although several ways to make braised pork are the same, they will never be crispy and refreshing.

"No, no, it's not right in it!" I was suddenly startled. I looked at the shop and introduced the shop's signature dishes. Through its ghost eyes, I saw greed and the smile on its pale face. At this moment, it looked so uneasy!

The shopkeeper introduced me tirelessly, but my eyes fell on the four dishes on the table. No wonder, as soon as I entered the store just now, I felt something was wrong. How could the once fierce ghost village become such a green mountain surrounded by green water?

Just now, I was thirsty and only on the road, so I didn't look at it carefully. Now that I have figured this out in my heart, I looked at the four dishes, 'Braised Pork, Braised Pork Ribs, Hot Waist Flower, Fried Pork Liver'. Under the distinction of my broken silver eyes, I restored their original appearance one by one, and it turned out to be human flesh!

I was calm on the surface. In fact, I was already sweating in my heart. I said in my heart that I couldn't eat in the black spot at will in the future. I said why this boy was so kind-hearted and free food for me. It turned out that he wanted to hurt me!

However, their way of hiding knives in their smiles is really more useful than bright knives and famous guns. After many diners are greedy for small bargains, they still have smiles on their faces when they die, and they also want to say thank you to the evil spirits who killed them.

My left eye broke my silver eyes, and the world in front of me was divided into two parts. In the black-and-white chaotic world, the original face was restored. The elegantly decorated inn faded its hypocritical color. It turned out to be a dilapidated morgue, and the green water in front of the door also turned into a red blood...

The spider web at the door and the white bones on the ground are all reflected by my broken silver eyes. They came to my mind and restored its most real face. I saw these clearly and couldn't help but be happy in my heart. "Luckately, I have this broken silver eye, which can clearly see the hypocrisy in front of me and restore the most original source of things. Face, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable!"

The practice of this evil ghost village is indeed vicious enough. Once the cheap diners eat human flesh, they will be wanted by the hell government. It can't be said clearly, and they have to be at the mercy of these evil spirits secretly. When I figured this out, I put down my glass and said to the shop's second child with a smile,

"The ghost village is a ghost village. No matter how well it is covered up, it is still a ghost village!"

After listening to me, the shopkeeper was surprised and said, "Customer, I don't understand what you mean."

"You know." I said these words lightly, scratched a smile at the corners of my mouth, sat on the stool, pulled out the killing sword and stabbed it!

"Ah, you...you kill people!" The shopkeeper didn't react at all and was stabbed by me with a sword. He hurriedly pressed the wound with his hand, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth and eyes. It was so horrible!

"Humph, don't pretend to be a ghost!" I sneered disdainfully and said, "You said I killed someone. Are you a human?"

"You..." The shopkeeper was already bleeding all over his body. After listening to my calm words, he actually laughed. He reached out and shook his hand without pressing the wound. The blood in his mouth, corners of his eyes and nostrils also disappeared, and he stood there.

I still sat at the table and squinted at his feet without dust!

"Hahaha, you have good eyes, tut!" After the ghost Xiao Er saw through the trick by me, he simply stopped hiding it and showed his original face, a ghost without ears and ugly face.

With its applause, many ghosts came out of the ghosts, all of whom had fluffy hair, ferocious faces, pale faces, ragged clothes all over their bodies, some lying on the tree and stretching out their tongues, and some lying on the ground staring at me.