Longevity starts from Liaozhai

Chapter 297
Qin Chuan entered Yinfeng Valley and came to a night market.

The cries of hawking in the night market came one after another.

Qin Chuan walked slowly in the night market, and could feel that this was a ghost.A ghost creature born from the combination of Yin Ganoderma lucidum and some unspeakable strange existence.

With his current cultivation base, it is really impossible to see the whereabouts of Yin Lingzhi at a glance.

"Guest officer, do you want to try fresh xingan?" An enthusiastic street vendor held a snakeskin bag, opened the bag, and there were clean xingan inside.

Live hearts, like fresh beef just slaughtered, are still beating and wriggling.

Although the vendors are enthusiastic, their expressions are dull.

Qin Chuan ignored him and wanted to pass him.

The vendor stopped in front of him, touching Qin Chuan's clothes with his hand.

Then there was a scream.

As soon as the vendor touched Qin Chuan, he was immediately sucked dry, the xingan on the ground rolled all over the ground, and the vendor turned into a human skin glowing with phosphorus.

The part of the human face let out a strange and distorted howl.

To the street vendor that this ghost turned into, Qin Chuan was more like a ghost.

After the street vendor called out, all the stalls in the ghost market were hung up in rows of red lanterns from nowhere, illuminating the ghost market like a blood-colored lake.

Many pedestrians come and go, bargaining with the hawkers in a serious manner.

And these passers-by had a big hole in their chest, and the inside was empty, as if they didn't know that their internal organs had been emptied.

Or rather, it feels normal.

Because Qin Chuan walked all the way, many pedestrians looked at him, feeling as if they saw a ghost.

Someone whispered,

"Look at this guy, he's so weird."

"There is no hole in his chest, is it a ghost?"

"very scary!"

"I've heard that this night market is haunted, but no one believes it."

"By the way, what are we going to buy?"

"Guest, this is fresh human medicine."

"Oh, that's right, buy fresh yaozi."

Pedestrians saw Qin Chuan, whispered to each other, feared at the same time, and gave way one after another.When Qin Chuan heard them talking, he was extremely normal, and each of them was very serious, with vivid expressions.

It made him seem to be the alien, the ghost.

The customers who bargain with the hawkers and buy things like yaozi and xingan are normal people.

People live in the world of ghosts, so people are ghosts, and ghosts are people.

Qin Chuan had a ridiculous idea in his heart.

How should we define Yang and Yin?
Who is life and who is death?

Did Jietian Qijian kill him, or bring him back to life?

To him, the ghost market is not a real horror, but the logic inside it really terrifies Qin Chuan.

"pregnancy?"

"die?"

"people?"

"ghost?"

While he was in a daze, those passers-by became bolder and surrounded Qin Chuan one after another.

"This ghost is fixed."

"Everyone used human hearts, human medicines, human liver... to smash him to death."

"That's right, that's what ghosts are afraid of." An enthusiastic street vendor clamored.

"It makes sense. Ghosts must be afraid of this. Let's not be afraid of this ghost and kill him."

"Can ghosts still be killed?"

"I've heard that ghosts can die too."

A vendor raised his hand, "I testify, ghosts really do die."

The guests nodded.

Everyone said so, for sure.

"Kill this ghost!"

A lump of human hearts, human livers, human medicine, etc. was thrown at the place where Qin Chuan was.

Qin Chuan was hit by xinganyaozi and others.

boom!
There was a thunder, and the huge sound wave lifted the surrounding stalls and pedestrians away, and the spleen and lungs of xingan scattered all over the ground, smashing into a bloody mess.

The peddler at the stall next to him held a sharp knife and stabbed Qin Chuan forcefully.

The sharp knife cut it inch by inch, and Qin Chuan landed on the peddler with a backhand punch, immediately blasting the peddler into a ball of black mud.There was green smoke pouring into Qin Chuan's body, making Qin Chuan's face turn red and he became more energetic.

The stall was destroyed directly, but it seemed that this caused a chain reaction.Pedestrians on the street, as well as other stall owners all threw themselves at Qin Chuan's body.

They all had dull expressions on their faces at the moment, and there was no anger in their eyes.

Especially pedestrians, the joy, anger, sorrow and joy just now are completely gone.

Vendors and pedestrians rushed towards Qin Chuan, but they all let out distorted howls like moths to a flame.

Especially those pedestrians, their limbs were broken by the invisible force.

Soon Qin Chuan was surrounded by broken limbs.Some peddlers saw at this moment, their eyes were red, and they hugged the bloody broken limbs.

Qin Chuan thought of sharks.These ghosts are as fierce as sharks.As long as they smell blood, even if it comes from their companions, they will still bite.

Ghosts are ghosts!

It's just that people kill each other, and there are such things.

But Qin Chuan didn't continue to pay attention to these, he smelled a sweet smell at the moment.

Yin ganoderma?
Qin Chuan went back to the source.

But when he moved, those peddlers gave up eating and rushed towards Qin Chuan one after another.

Qin Chuan was like a black hole, constantly sucking away the Yin energy from them.

Qin Chuan remembered an anime he had watched before, in which there was a monk with a black hole in his palm that could absorb ghosts.

He is about the same now.

The difference is that the yin energy he absorbs can strengthen the soul.

It's just that he took in too much Yin Qi for a while, and Qin Chuan couldn't help but feel violent thoughts in his heart.

The ghost market began to disappear while Qin Chuan was absorbing the yin energy of ghosts.

In its place was a bleak desert.

There is no life, only bones, some of which still have fresh blood.This is the true face of Yinfeng Valley now.

A ganoderma lucidum that looked like a pony appeared in Qin Chuan's vision.

"Yinzhima?"

Qin Chuan did not expect that this Yin Ganoderma would soon grow into an elf, almost turning into a Yin Ganoderma.This is almost a mid-level panacea.

Without hesitation, Qin Chuan stepped forward and appeared beside Yinzhima.

About to pick.

A black shadow-like thing approached Qin Chuan like flowing water.

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, but ignored it.

Because a faint murderous aura locked on him directly.

"This Yinzhi horse has nothing to do with you, you still have time to retreat now." The voice was cold and indifferent, with an inexplicable superiority.

"So bold, you dare to grab what I want?" Qin Chuan had sucked too much Yin just now, and his temper was not good.

Seeing that the visitor actually wanted to take Yinzhima away and locked him with murderous intent, a murderous intent arose in his heart.

He ignored it and made a move to pick Yinzhi horses.

A cold and killing sword energy came from behind in an instant.

But he didn't wear Qin Chuan's vest.

Because when Qin Chuan bent over, his figure disappeared immediately.

Shapeshift!

The Qingxuan sword erupted with a black light in his hand, stabbing a woman in light yellow clothes in an instant.

The woman looked at Qin Chuan in disbelief.

Because she was stabbed in the chest, her heart was crushed in an instant.

Qin Chuan withdrew his sword very quickly.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw quite a bloody hole.

(End of this chapter)