"Next we must always be vigilant."

T-shirt man's face also lost the confidence of the past, quite cautiously said: "if we can't defeat them, you must listen to my words and leave in time!"

He was obviously afraid that I would stay in ghost city in order to get the tears of the chimaera, and gave a preventive injection in advance.

I nodded and asked him how to deal with the waste man?

T-shirt man thought about it, and he lost long zeyilang directly through the window. Anyway, the people of Longquan villa live in an inn with us, and they can definitely hear the news.

As expected, just after he was thrown down, the three elders appeared outside the inn. They rushed to long zeyilang's side. When they knew that his cervical vertebra had been broken, all three were angry and looked at us with red eyes.

T-shirt man lies at the window and shows his hands. He even throws provocative eyes.

The three of them would like to rush up at once, but they have to send long zeyilang to the hospital and leave with their teeth clenched.

When they disappeared, the T-shirt man said quickly, "there is no hospital in ghost city. They have to send long zeyilang back to Yangjian. We have to find the tears of the chimaera!"

In order to expand the search scope, we divided into two ways. When we went downstairs, master Bai Mei was responsible for going door-to-door search, and T-shirt man took me directly to the largest trading center.

Because in a few hours, it's July 15, and the sellers and buyers have basically arrived. The whole trading center looks very busy.

What surprised me was that with our arrival, every place where T-shirt man passes, whether it's a person or a ghost, would take the initiative to get out of the way, making me feel like a VIP, and ask T-shirt man what's going on.

"Because I've already arranged the numbers."

T-shirt man said calmly, because there will be a lot of people coming on July 15, and the boss launched the number arrangement system in order to maintain order, but he went out to the special number arrangement before, and at the same time, he went around the ghost city, but did not find the tears of the chimaera.

I nodded and asked who was the boss of T-shirt ghost city? Where to stay, how to feel like a bull.

He told me that there are several bosses of ghost city, including the magistrate of the local government, the demon emperor and the Demon Lord. They usually don't show up. The normal operation of ghost city is also in the charge of the following people.

He pointed to a palace like virtual building behind the trading market and said: "they will stay there for worship now, and when the ghost market is over, they will go back to their respective sites to continue their cultivation."

I nodded my head in deep thought. With their rebellious existence, who can't think of doing things here?

Then I went around the trading market under the leadership of T-shirt man. I saw many strange things, but I couldn't find the tears of the chimaera.

I can't help being discouraged. The tears of the chimaera are also very rare treasures. If we don't have them here, we won't have those small stalls on the street. T-shirt man obviously thinks the same way. He patted me on the shoulder and said that if he couldn't do it, he would go back and post a Jianghu post. He would always get the news of the tears of the chimaera.

Seeing that I was apathetic, he added: "and these bosses will release some treasures to promote the atmosphere when July 15 comes. If they are lucky, there may be tears from the chimaera."

"Alas!"

I sighed heavily, and let T-shirt man take me to white eyebrow Zen master. Walking on the road, I found that there were many little ghosts running towards the village, saying: "there is a fight over there. Go to join in the fun."

"I really don't want to live if I dare to make trouble here." Then another ghost said.

After listening, I thought of Zen master Baimei directly. I looked at T-shirt man quickly. His face became heavy, and he took the lead in running with his sword on his back.

As we went back to the inn, we could see that the entrance of the village was full of shadows and ghosts, and we could hear the fighting.

When we ran to the front, we found that the white eyebrow Zen master was fighting with the one Armed Dragon. But when he was old, the attack was much slower than the one armed dragon, and there was a slight tendency to be beaten under pressure.

I bite my teeth and want to rush up to help, but the T-shirt man grabbed me and calmly said, "now it's the business of two people. If we do it, it will be the business of both of us. Then no one will want to have good fruit to eat!"

I lost my temper when I heard him. I just don't understand why the pot has been blown up here and the person in charge of the fair hasn't stopped me? Isn't it said that there are people in charge of order?

So I want to ask T-shirt man what's the matter, but at this time, the white eyebrow Zen master puffed out a mouthful of blood, stepped back and sat on the ground directly.

The one Armed Dragon smiled scornfully, turned around and ran out. He seemed to be a little flustered when he left, and disappeared from my sight as if he was in a hurry.

Seeing that there was no bustle to watch, the onlookers turned around and rushed to the trading market. I rushed to help the white eyebrow Zen master up and asked him what was going on.

"The chimaera tears, the chimaera tears appear, in his hands..."

The white eyebrow Zen master said intermittently, spitting blood out of his mouth. T-shirt man's eyes brightened as soon as he heard three words of chimaera's tears. He asked me to stay and take care of Zen master Baimei, and then he quickly chased him.I look at the white eyebrow Zen master sitting on the ground. His eyes turn red. He doesn't like to use martial arts, but he fights to help me get the tears of the chimaera. How can I return this feeling?

"Little almsgiver, I'm fine. Go after junior one."

The white eyebrow Zen master wiped the corner of his mouth and shouted anxiously, "don't be confused. The first day of the new year is not their opponent. Go to help quickly, quickly!"

What he said was very firm, and the people of Longquan Mountain Villa were not here. I thought that the white eyebrow Zen master should not be in danger any more, so I just chased him out in the direction of T-shirt man.

Maybe when we first came to the village, I found that the original fuzzy front became clear, while the buildings and ghost cities in the village behind became hazy in a moment.

This kind of feeling is a bit like the pictures in some games now. There is only one point from the outside, but when you come in, you will find a new world.

If the village before was not so terrible because of the opening of ghost city, the immediate environment would not be so warm

I seem to be in the desolate ancient battlefield, with only a few buildings nearby. These houses have been in a state of dilapidation for a long time.

There are white bones on both sides of the road from time to time. Many shadows on the open field are moving forward slowly. They are either physically disabled or face dark. All of them are ghosts without exception!

I thought someone came in again. I looked back and found a headless corpse standing beside me with his head in his hand.

The body was highly rotten, and the head on his hand was purplish red, and his eyes were wide open. I was so scared that I almost didn't sit on the ground. I took a few steps back quickly. Who knew it came up with me? I asked angrily, "do you see my head?"

I'm afraid that this thing wants to bewitch me. I bite my teeth to calm myself down. Then I pretended that I didn't hear anything and went on. It asked me several times and didn't answer before it left me.

After he left, I took a long breath, and then hurriedly pursued to the front, but after a long time, I still didn't see the trace of a living person, and my heart gradually became uneasy!

Just look at the speed, the T-shirt man is not much faster than me. He just walked a dozen seconds earlier than me. This environment is very empty, so I can see him.

Looking at the confused and numb expressions on the faces of the ghosts around me, I felt more and more uneasy and could not go further. At the same time, I passed another kid. I pasted a sunshade on my body. Then I leaned up and asked, "where is the front?"

After listening to the action, he looked up at me stiffly. His face was full of doubts and vigilance. It seemed that he was not ready to answer. I tried to make my voice more fierce and asked again.

This time its body shook a bit, the mechanical opening: "forget love Sichuan!"