The Green Ghost King was stunned.

Looking at Lin Quan's departure back, tears of emotion almost shed.

The Ghost King and the Yueyin King were also stunned.

Just leave so easily?

The two ghost kings felt unreal!

Ghosts in the city emerged and looked at Lin Quan's back as they walked away.

Emotions gradually change on their faces.

The Qing Ghost King wiped the tears of the false eyes, turned around, and took a deep breath: "Brothers, let's have a party!!"

"Ho huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh!"

“Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!”

"The King of Tomb Blasting is finally gone! God bless him not to come back!"

"Finally gone~ Finally gone~~"

"The King of Tomb Blasting, you have a good journey! How great is Luoshui City! Don't come back!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Suddenly, Lin Quan's voice came from a distance: "What? You can't bear to leave me?"

The whole audience was silent!

The fallen leaves at the entire city gate were heard, and all the ghosts were stiff and they didn't even dare to move their fingers.

The Qing Ghost King's eyes were filled with fright, and he turned around and waved his hand: "Brother Lin Quan, we can't bear to leave you, but we hope you can find your own happiness! Go! Don't look back and rush forward all the way!"

Lin Quan: "...Okay, I'm really leaving this time!"

He was really reluctant to leave. How wonderful these three ghost kings are.

But for the sake of Nozi, I still have to travel far.

This time, all the ghosts looked at Lin Quan's back as he was leaving and did not dare to say a word.

Until a few minutes later, it was confirmed that Lin Quan was really far away.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

“Oh~~~~~”

King Yueyin raised his hand and tried to make a light celebration.

“Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!”

"Go to have a carnival!"

The Qing Ghost King looked at the direction of Lin Quan's departure: "Su Qingqing, don't blame me, I have no choice! Let that guy go to Luoshui City that will cause trouble for you!"

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Lin Quan completed the formation again on the road. This time he was not proud and directly applied the formation to himself.

Yin Qi flowed on the formation. Although his appearance had not changed much, his temperament seemed even more gloomy and more like a ghost.

Because the tokens in the three cities are different, Lin Quan's token can only sense the three ghost kings of Yinhuang City, but cannot sense the ghost kings of other cities.

So he pulled a ghost soldier and let it lead the way in front.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

About a day later, Lin Quan could already hear the sound of waves.

Luoshui City is built by Luoshui. Now when you hear the sound of Luoshui swelling, you must be very close to Luoshui City.

After walking another three kilometers, the Yin soldiers took him out of the forest, and a magnificent city built by the Luo River appeared in his eyes.

Lin Quan asked the Yin soldiers to leave and entered Luoshui City alone.

The ghost town has a strange feeling of pale and desolation, and this city is no exception, but aside from the environment, this city is still quite lively.

There are many vendors on both sides of the street, with many novel gadgets on them. Although there is no hawking sound, there are almost ghosts in front of each stall to select goods.

There were endless ghosts coming and going on the street.

Wearing clothes from the Song Dynasty one by one, Lin Quan feels like traveling back to the ancient times.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Lin Quan walked straight towards the Red Tower.

The Red Tower Pavilion is the largest building in Luoshui City and the place where Su Qingqing lives.

It is said to be the Red Tower, but it is more appropriate to call it the Blood Tower.

Because there are many blood-stained red silk hanging on the pagodas, it is named.

Compared to the tens of thousands of Yin soldiers guarding and the general protecting the three Yinhuang City ghost kings in the hall, Su Qingqing is much more low-key, and there is no one who keeps the door outside the Red Tower.

Of course, there is actually no need to keep the door. In Luoshui City, no ghost dares to trek into the Red Tower.

But today we will set a precedent.

Of course, Lin Quan is not a ghost either.

The big thorn pushed the door into the Red Tower, and red silks hung, making Lin Quan dizzy.

"This is a cold female ghost, but don't show that she is a ferocious female ghost in the end. Then I have to go back and make a good argument with the Qing Ghost King!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

This made Lin Quan suspicious. After all, things like Hong Ling floated around in front of him, which gave people a strong sense of dust.

Of course, if it were an ordinary person, when he saw the floating red silk, he would have been lured to choose a tied knot and hanged it, so he would still have time to think about whether Fengchen or not.

Lin Quan pushed open the red silk strips and pushed open the door of the pavilion.

The room was dark, the mahogany floor seemed to be stained with blood, and red silk hanging down from the ceiling.

It's Hong Ling again!

Lin Quan had the urge to set off fire.

"Swoosh!"

A light yellow phantom flashed by.

Lin Quan's eyes are certain.

A petite jade palm slapped Lin Quan.

Lin Quan sideways to the side.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

This jade palm is like a butterfly, floating like a shadow, and looks light, but it contains powerful power.

Lin Quan raised his hand and grabbed the white wrist of the jade palm.

"Um?"

The girl's crisp and pleasant voice of doubt came into Lin Quan's ears, which sounded very nice.

This is a pretty little beauty, she looks about 16 or 7 years old, petite and cute.

The delicate little nose is slightly raised, the small mouth is thin, and a strange light flashes in his big eyes.

She was wearing light yellow ancient costumes and tied two cute decorations with beads, revealing a kind of classical beauty.

Lin Quan: "Little girl, why did you attack me?"

This little beauty is a ghost king. If this little beauty is not Su Qingqing, then she will be another ghost king in Luoshui City.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The girl raised her nose: "Can I hit you through the Red Chamber, can't I hit you? I didn't expect you to have two more tricks, look at me!"

As he said that, the girl's other jade hand changed, like peach blossoms in the wind, flying up in pieces, very beautiful. This palm slapped Lin Quan with a very powerful means of confusion.

Lin Quan: "Martial Arts?"

Then he grabbed the girl's other white wrist and fixed her hands.

The girl was surprised: "How is it possible that you actually broke my peach blossom palm?"

Lin Quan snorted coldly: "The martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken! You are all slutty."

The girl was stunned, and then her big eyes shone.

Lin Quan was stunned. It seemed that this little beauty was a martial arts fanatic?

"Hey, little girl, what's your name?"

"Don't call me a little girl, my name is Huang Rong."

"ha?!"

Lin Quan stared at her eyes, thinking that he had heard it wrong!

However, if you think about it carefully, the Qinling Mountains had a strange change in the Song Dynasty, and most of the Qinling Mountains became ghosts, and the people inside turned into ghosts.

Huang Rong is also from the Song Dynasty in her setting...

No, right, Huang Rong is a fictional character in martial arts.

"Little girl Huang Rong, does your family live on Taohua Island, and is your father Dongxie?"

"Hmph~"

Huang Rong: "I am not the character in that. Although I am a ghost of the Song Dynasty, my hometown is Luoshui City. My father was the guardian of Luoshui City."

Lin Quan let go of Huang Rong: "Then what kind of peach blossom palm do you use?"

Huang Rong: "Sister Qingqing said, my name is Huang Rong, and I like martial arts, so I passed on a peach blossom palm, which is called Xiang Ying~ Reflection~ Fun~."

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Chapter completed!