The Magic Monk in the Second Dimension

Thinking of this, Xia Zhi said to the one-eyed old man.

"I can give you the corpse, but you have to pay for the corpse? It's not easy to pick her up from the ghost lake."

The one-eyed old man paused, nodded.

"can."

He glanced at Xia Zhi, touched his pocket, took out a seven-yuan note and handed it to Xia Zhi.

Looking at the seven-yuan bill, Old Liu exclaimed.

"Seven yuan? This is a small half of the coffin book! You really are willing to see the ancestral hall!"

In the paper making shop, a paper man or paper thing is only three yuan, and you can buy two for seven yuan.

This also indirectly shows the importance of this corpse to Taiping Town.

Xia Zhi took the seven yuan, took the corpse out of the coffin and handed it to the one-eyed old man.

The one-eyed old man lowered his head to look at the face of the corpse, the expression on his face softened a bit, and he received Xia Zhi.

"The old street is about to close, and all the shops here are closed, so you should leave as soon as possible, outsiders."

"Wait, don't worry!"

At this moment, Lao Liu looked at the black coffin that had been opened on the ground, and said to Xia Zhi.

"Can you sell this coffin? Although it has been used, it can still be used for other purposes. I will pay you three yuan."

When talking about money, Xia Zhi said immediately.

"Three yuan is too little, add a little more."

"Add a little more? But I will lose six yuan!"

Old Liu looked distressed, and passed the kerosene lamp in his hand to Xia Zhi.

"Let's add another lamp. There can't be any more. The lantern bearer in Taiping Town has already left. This lamp is broken and one less."

"make a deal."

Xia Zhi took the three yuan and this old kerosene lamp, and asked Old Liu.

"How do you use this lamp?"

After the transaction was established, Lao Liu could not stop smiling.

He closed the coffin lid, lifted the coffin vigorously, and said to Xia Zhi.

"As long as you light this lamp, some invisible things can be illuminated, and those ghosts who hold this lamp can't see you. The oil inside is corpse oil, and there is more than half of the lamp, which can take a lot of time."

After speaking, a few people left the old street in a hurry.It seems that by staying in Old Street after it closes, some pretty scary things are going to happen.

Seeing this, Xia Zhi also put away the kerosene lamp, left the old street, and walked in another direction.

The last time I opened Ghost Domain, Xia Zhi found a lot of things in Taiping Town.

In addition to this old street for business, there is also an empty theater.

Going out of the old street, at the end of the town, Xia Zhi found this stage.

There are more than 40 red-lacquered benches under the stage, which seem to tell the excitement and popularity of the stage.

Although no one could be seen, there were babbling sounds on the stage, people beating gongs and drums, and occasional cheers, as if a good show was being staged.

Xia Zhi opened his eight-story ghost domain, and found that there were more than 20 benches with "people" sitting on them.

These people are of different ages and genders, but they all have no skin, revealing bloody flesh.

Their skins seemed to be sent to the stage to make various clothes and props.

At this time, there was still no one on the stage, but these ghosts seemed to be listening with great interest.

Each ghost only sat at one end of the red-painted bench, leaving the other end empty, as if inviting others to enjoy the show with them.

Until Xia Zhi opened the ghost domain, they seemed to be disturbed. Qiqi stood up from the red bench and turned to look at Xia Zhi.

There was anger on their faces, and pale whites and pitch-black eyeballs were exposed on their glowing red bodies.

At this time, Xia Zhi found that many red-painted benches suddenly appeared behind him, blocking his way.

These benches seem to be telling him to sit down and watch a play with these "people".

Xia Zhi scanned the faces of the surrounding ghosts, strode forward, and sat beside a young ghost.

This ghost looked only twelve or thirteen years old, and when Xia Zhi sat down, there was a happy smile on his face.

The other ghosts also laughed, sat down together, and continued to turn their heads to look at the stage.

On the bench, the young ghost stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhi stretched out his hand to hold this little hand, leaving a faint bloody handprint on the bandage in his hand.

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The next moment, the bandage on Xia Zhi's hand stretched upwards quickly, and the long bandage wrapped the young ghost's body, as if putting a piece of clothing on him.

Black mud oozed from Xia Zhi's bandage, quickly absorbing the young ghost.

A young ghost disappeared easily like this, but the other ghosts did not respond.

Xia Zhi stood up, intending to continue devouring the next ghost.

But when Xia Zhi stood up, these ghosts turned their heads at the same time, showing anger, as if they were blaming him for disturbing the performance of the people on stage.

The two ghosts who approached came towards Xia Zhi, stretched out their hands and grabbed his face, as if they wanted to tear off the skin and send it to the stage as an apology.

Xia Zhi held down a ghost with his left hand, and the corpse spot in his hand exerted corrosive power and invaded the bloody body of the ghost.

At the same time, the ghost under his feet stretched forward and tied the legs of another ghost.

But it's like dominoes.

When these two ghosts were stopped by Xia Zhi, four ghosts stood up around them.

Every step they take leaves a bloody footprint under their feet.The bloody smell around the stage gradually emerged, and it seemed that something terrible was about to happen.

"At first, one ghost attacked, then two ghosts, and then four ghosts. After I stop these four ghosts, will eight ghosts come to attack me?"

Xia Zhi looked at the skinless ghosts around him, and suddenly there was a lot of water dripping from his feet.

The water stains quickly condensed into a pool of water, connected to the ghost lake, and quickly spread around.

The ghost that stepped on the puddle fell into the ghost lake, but the red lacquered benches around the stage seemed to be welded dead, stuck to the ground motionless.

The puddles at Xia Zhi's feet quickly spread, enveloping the entire stage.

After all the ghosts were thrown into the ghost lake, the stage still stood in place.

The babbling and babbling sounds on the stage continued, but there was no applause, so it was unavoidably lonely.

When the stage opened, there were audiences from all directions.There are mortals on one side and ghosts and gods on seven sides.

Once the drama started, it couldn't stop after that.

Xia Zhi waited in place for a while.Under the cover of the eighth layer of ghost realm, nothing happened on the stage.

Xia Zhi didn't carelessly walk onto the stage, but first observed from the audience.

This stage can withstand the Ghost Lake, so it must have its special place.

All the ghosts here have been devoured by him, and there is no oil or water left.It will be a big loss if you are trapped by this empty stage for a few months!

Before the summer solstice, it was discovered that the red lacquered benches under the stage were not full, and there were more than a dozen vacant stools.

Moreover, there are several boxy prints around these red-lacquered benches, which match the leg prints of the benches.

This shows that a bench was originally placed here, but it was taken away by someone later.

"Looking at the relish of these ghosts watching the show, it means that the ghosts on the stage can attract other ghosts to watch the show. Moreover, these ghosts have no skin on their bodies. Is it a kind of supernatural rule? Being skinned means being bound by the stage. ? So this is the arrangement of the previous ghost master?"

"But where did the ghosts who were supposed to be singing on the stage go? Could it be that they were sent to other places in order to cut the supernatural puzzle and let the ghosts leave the stage to reduce the level of terror here?"

Xia Zhi discovered that these ghost masters a hundred years ago, that is, during the Republic of China, really had a lot of arrangements.

Whether it is the ghost temple, the ghost lake, the stage, the ancient town of Taiping, or even the Sanhugu Shrine that was encountered at the beginning of the summer solstice, they are all creations of this period.

This difficulty is almost the same as that of Yugong Yishan.After all, using the ability of the ghost domain to change the terrain, it is quite simple to move mountains and fill seas.

"The matter of the ghost master is not clear. Like the centenarian in the Asian headquarters, there are other ghost masters from the Republic of China alive?"

Entering in with his identity as an old devil, Xia Zhi said firmly.

"I must be alive! There is great horror between life and death! In other words, I will live even if I become a ghost! As long as I live, there is hope, and if I die, I will give it all for nothing!"

After overestimating the upper limit of ghost masters during the Republic of China as much as possible, Xia Zhi made other discoveries.

He took the three- and seven-dollar bills out of his pocket and examined them carefully.

In fact, such things as banknotes only appeared and became popular in modern times.

There are more or less problems with ancient banknotes.

At that time, most people used coins, such as precious metal coins such as gold, silver and copper.

"The ghost money in the Tianque world is copper money. Logically speaking, the ghost money in this world should also be copper money, not paper money. Could it be that during the Republic of China, there was a terrifying ghost master who changed the domestic supernatural rules and created this kind of paper money? Use it as ghost money?"

Think about it again, isn't it free to take a boat across the ghost lake?Don't you need money to watch a play on the stage?

Expand the scope a little bit, think of the foreign A-level supernatural event ghost train, don't you need money to stay in a hotel?Don't you need money for a car ride?

It is impossible for one or two ghost masters to make this kind of banknotes and spread them among the ghosts to create new breakthroughs.

Only when many ghost masters in the period of the Republic of China contacted each other and made arrangements together, could such a big thing be done.

"But the ghost temple is out of control, the ghost lake is out of control, and there may be many other arrangements out of control. The centenarian at the headquarters also told me that the future belongs to young people. So the ghost masters in the Republic of China actually knew that they The processing is not very clean, but it cannot be perfected, so we can only look forward to later generations?"

There are too few clues, Xia Zhi can only speculate so far.

Glancing at the stage that was still making noise, Xia Zhi turned and left.

He took out the previously buried satellite mobile phone from 1000 meters underground, and soon came to Oshima City, where Yotsuya Miko and the others lived, using Ghost Domain.

Seeing the black light flashing around him, Yoshitani knew that Xia Zhi had returned.

She looked around and said happily after finding Xia Zhi's figure.

"My lord, you are back!"