After paying the bill, An Ran came close to Xiao Lianhe and whispered: "Xiao Lianhe, do you really believe that ghosts exist in this world?"

Xiao Lianhe frowned. "Why did you suddenly ask about this? "What kind of place is this? I don't think I've ever been here before, and this service district seems to have just been built as well?"

An Ran, who had been in the office and the teahouse earlier, suddenly disappeared. She had turned into a little girl, pointing at a big sign on the highway: "Hehe, you've been tricked by me. Welcome to the Central Plains Ghost City, hehe."

Xiao Lianchi coughed, and then his eyes were attracted by a couplet on the doorjamb. On his left, he wrote, "The wind has turned mad." On the right was written, "Ghost to Ghost City to Gui." On the door frame was written, "Wind and Ghosts Same City".

According to what was popular during the summer, this could be called "cosplay". It could also be considered as a type of admiration for this newly built ghost city.

Seeing Xiao Lianhe standing in a daze at the gates of the Ghost City, Xiao Lianhe calmly walked over and took out two tickets: "Na, this is our ticket. After you enter, don't cry and call out for our mother."

He thought that after he went in, he would have to leave with An Ran. After all, he did not know much about this place, and the map behind the ticket was no different from nothing, because there were spots of blood everywhere, and the material was extremely rough. In the blink of an eye, he thought that it was a piece of yellow paper money.

An Ran looked at Xiao Lianhe's wrinkled eyebrows and felt extremely happy. She took the change from a cosplay Michael Jackson's Zombie and grabbed Xiao Lianhe's arm: "What are you still standing there for? Go on in."

At this time, for some unknown reason, a large gust of wind suddenly swept up at the entrance. Then, a voice that seemed to have come from hell reminded everyone, "The Gates of Hell has already opened. Come in quickly, my friends." Then it was broadcast in English again.

Feeling the cold, gloomy wind from below, Xiao Lianhe felt his scalp go numb. Beside her, An Ran, who had a calm expression a moment ago, turned pale with fright. He hurriedly covered his skirt with his hands. Luckily, he still had to wear his underpants. Otherwise, he would be in deep trouble.

Xiao Lianhe stifled his anger as he laughed twice. He then waved his hand and said: "Let's go. Beauty An Ran, you are going to be in the lead."

Even though the blush on An Ran's face had yet to completely disappear, she forced herself to remain calm: "Hmm, you're going to lead the way? Could it be that I'm afraid of you? Really …" "Ahhh!" Before An Ran could finish her sentence, she screamed and jumped into Xiao Lianhe's arms.

Although he was not afraid of snakes, that was only the kind of snake that he was familiar with. Xiao Lianhe was also shocked upon seeing these few types of snakes that he had never seen before today as he quickly retreated backwards.

An Ran was most afraid of snakes. She said gloomily, "Why is there such a thing here? Who let them in? Seriously, we didn't even greet them in advance. They scared me to death." After which, he patted his chest.

Like most tourists, Xiao Lianhe embraced the lady beside him and carefully bypassed those ugly little snakes.

Although An Ran had safely landed on the ground, she still grabbed Xiao Lianhe's arm tightly as she looked at the unfathomable road in front of her. Originally, he thought that nothing had changed since the last time he had come, but now it seemed completely different.

At this time, Xiao Lianhe wasn't too sure either, but fortunately, a few pairs of tourists suddenly appeared in front of him. Xiao Lianhe didn't say anything, but An Ran said softly, "Hurry, let's follow them. They seem to have been here before."

On the other hand, An Ran took out a map and said softly, "Right now, we have only just entered the Ghost City Gate. We are still a distance away from the real Ghost City Gate, it should only take ten minutes."

Xiao Lianhe had originally thought that the door from before was the Ghost City. He hadn't thought that there would actually be a Ghost City gate inside. He sighed in his heart and then shook his head as he walked forward.

After about ten minutes, Xiao Lianhe did not see any city gates, so he prepared to pass a cigarette to the tourist and ask for his advice.

Unexpectedly, just as Xiao Lianhe was about to extend his hand to pat the shoulder of the tourist, the tourist in front of him suddenly turned around and opened his bloody mouth: "Welcome to the cemetery, Mu Lei's house. Hehe."

"AHH!" "AHH!" Ah! "Xiao Lianhe and An Ran completely did not expect that the tourist in front of them was actually a Zombie. They immediately covered their mouths and cried out in shock.

After Mu Lei, the Zombie, had left, Xiao Lianhe propped himself up from his knees and said calmly, "Let's go back. This, this, my heart, is a bit unbearable."

An Ran touched her chest before resolutely saying: "This won't do, we haven't even touched the city gates yet, how can we return home? After leaving, how would I have the face to face with my friends? When they see me in the future, they will definitely call me a coward."

Xiao Lianhe said in bewilderment, "They won't know that you've gone out. As long as you don't tell them, I don't know. Let's go out."

An Ran said with distress, "You think too easily, I've already used my real name to board the plane at the ticket office, and it's the same for you, don't blame me for it. I originally wanted to break this record, but the shortest time to use this ghost city was an hour ago, and it's now my best friend, so I want to break this record. "Truly, a person is not as good as the heavens. I thought it would be the same as last time."

Xiao Lianhe bitterly smiled a few times and then took out the map to search for the unmarked cemetery. Fortunately, after careful examination, Xiao Lianhe found that the unmade cemetery was not far from the city gates. As long as he looked in the right direction, he should be able to reach it in ten minutes.

An Ran nodded and took out the map to train as well. The two of them finished looking at the map, then looked at each other before walking toward a small path. Since it was still early in the night, there weren't many tourists on the road. Thus, the two of them followed Moonlight who intentionally or unintentionally avoided looking at the backs of the people before taking a detour towards the city gates.

Not long after, the two of them saw several lanterns shaking in the air between the two trees. According to the markings on the map, this was where the main city gate of the Ghost City was located.

An Ran excitedly pulled Xiao Lianhe and ran towards the city gate. Indeed, under the light of the lanterns, the two of them soon saw the city gate of the main city. This ghost city was indeed worthy of being called the number one ghost city in the Central Plains.

Furthermore, the design inside was not as Xiao Lianhe had imagined, but it was a good combination of all kinds of architectural styles from ancient times to modern times. Even An Ran, who was standing to the side, could not take her eyes off it.

However, at this time, a soldier holding a weapon walked over and shouted at the two of them, "Please show us an effective path."

An Ran snapped out of her daze and hurriedly handed over the two tickets in her hands. The soldier with a full beard looked at the ticket and then, with a snort, opened up a path for the two of them.

Xiao Lianhe pursed his lips and took the tickets. He gave the soldier a weird look and walked in with An Ran. After entering the city gates, An Ran whispered, "Is there something wrong?"

Xiao Lianhe rubbed his chin and said, "Just now, that soldier's whiskers were all glued together with glue. It was very obvious. Haha." Seeing that Xiao Lianhe was still in the mood to joke, An Ran grimaced before walking forward.

Not too far away, Xiao Lianhe and An Ran discovered that they were no longer looking as if they had been outside the city previously. The inside of the city seemed to be brightly lit as red lanterns were hung around every house on the small street.