Chapter 473

All the way to the outskirts of the ghost market, Qi Xiong took out his own spirit city.

Its area wasn't as large as Hong Zun's spirit city, but it was enough to accommodate them, even with the rescued ordinary people added.

He arranged lodging for these ordinary people, even letting them wash up and change clothes, treating those with injuries, and also distributed grain‑avoiding pills.

Faced with the concern of the Dao Yi Sect members, these people's eyes gradually gained a faint glimmer; even if they were still dull and slow, at least their eyes now showed some expression.

What are you still doing here?

Seeing that Yin Chen and the others had no intention of leaving, Qi Xiong said unhappily, "We're about to start eating—are you still following?"

Hearing that, Yin Chen's face darkened, and he coldly said.

Don't run around randomly; if something happens, it's bad for everyone.

After saying that, it turned and left, though not far off, merely watching Qi Xiong and the others from outside the spirit city.

Just as Yin Chen left, Ye Zhangqing's meal was ready—only a hundred people, but it counted as a small kitchen.

Everyone sat at several tables, and the tables were filled with delicious food.

Seeing the food, Qi Xiong and the others' eyes turned red; "a small kitchen at last!" they thought, and coming to Ghost Valley this time was truly the right choice.

One meal, and everyone ate with great enjoyment.

After the meal, everyone returned to their rooms to rest; Hong Zun looked at Wang Tiesu following behind him and said lightly.

I need to go out for a while.

What are you going out for so late?

To check out the ghost market.

Hong Zun's side was easy to persuade, but Shi Song's side was troublesome; after finally convincing Juéqíng Shītài, Shi Song finally arrived at the agreed‑upon meeting point with Hong Zun and the others.

By the time Shi Song arrived, Qi Xiong, Qing Shi, Hong Zun, including Master Juéxīn, and Yu Mo were already waiting there.

Seeing Shi Song arrive late and leisurely, Hong Zun said unhappily.

What were you doing, coming so late?

Alright, being able to come out is already good.

Then let's set off.

Hehe, then let's go.

Speaking of setting off, everyone's faces showed an excited smile; "Ghost Princess, we haven't tried her yet."

But it wasn't just Hong Zun and the others; Xu Jie, Shen Xian, and including Zhao Zhengping and a few others also came to Ye Zhangqing's courtyard under the cover of night.

Goo-goo-goo..............

Xu Jie pursed his lips and emitted a series of bird calls; not long after, a bird call also came from inside the courtyard.

Goo-goo-goo...........

Goo-goo, goo-goo-goo, goo.

Goo-goo-goo-goo, goo, goo, goo-goo.

Goo.

How do you say it?

Junior Brother Zhangqing says right away.

Shen Xian beside them stared dumbfounded; "Damn, how are you communicating? Why can't I understand anything?"

Shen Xian had no idea what the two had just said, but after waiting a moment, Ye Zhangqing indeed came out.

Holy shit.

He cursed with a shocked expression, "Really damn amazing."

Let's go.

Hehe, let's go.

After Hong Zun and the others, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, Ye Zhangqing and the other disciples also headed toward the Ghost Tower.

And Yin Chen, who had been monitoring every move of the Dao Yi Sect, upon hearing that Hong Zun and the others had gone to the ghost market again, naturally rushed over immediately.

Finally, they met outside the Ghost Tower with Hong Zun and the others.

What are you doing out so late at night?

Seeing Yin Chen appear, Qi Xiong and the others were no exception; it was perfect—its arrival also meant there was someone to foot the bill.

Bored out of my mind, can't I come stroll around the Ghost Tower?

Hearing that, Yin Chen's mouth twitched; "Damn, who said the orthodox sects don't do this? It hasn't been that long—how did you forget?"

His complex gaze swept over Qi Xiong and the others one by one.

Starting from Yu Mo and the others, Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, Qing Shi, Zhāng Tiānzhèn—that smile is something any man can understand.

For a moment, Yin Chen was stunned silly.

Looking at these famous Human Race Great Saints and Sages from Dongzhou, "Damn, aren't you the leaders of the righteous path? Aren't you orthodox cultivators? Now you won't even let ghosts off?"

After a long silence, Yin Chen finally said in an extremely complex tone.

Humans and ghosts walk different paths; this probably isn't appropriate.

But before his words even finished, Hong Zun laughed heartily and said.

What's inappropriate about it? With the lights out, it's all the same.

Well said; even Brother Hong Zun has this awareness—as a friend, how could I desert in battle?

Both of you junior brothers are like that; as the senior brother, I should set an even better example.

I've been in closed‑door seclusion for years, with too much yang energy; today is just right to let them have it.

Since all you benefactors have such a kind heart to save the world and deliver people, I, the old monk, will also risk my life to accompany you.

Namo Amitabha; the Buddha said, "If I don't enter hell, who will?" The old monk has come.

Speaking, starting with Hong Zun, everyone strode toward the Ghost Tower, leaving only Yin Chen behind, dumbfounded.

You guys damn serious? Besides, forget about the front, what's up with those last few old bald donkeys?

Damn, which Buddha let you go to hell like this?

Standing there stunned, not to mention Yin Chen, even those ghost ladies in the Ghost Tower, upon seeing Hong Zun and the others, all had their eyes wide open, looking like they'd seen a ghost.

"Human Race?"

Damn, after all these years, it's still the first time I've seen a Human Race come to the Ghost Tower, but Hong Zun and company showed no fear, walking in as if they'd come home, and casually put an arm around a ghost lady, saying with a smile.

"Haha, this ghost lady is indeed nice, icy cold."

"Haha, what the junior brother said is right, come on, fetch a few of your top stars here."

Watching the crowd act as if they'd come home, the steward evil spirit was stunned, then angrily said.

"Humans, you're looking for death?"

"How are you talking? Opening the door and not doing business?"

"I... we damn are a Ghost Tower."

"What's wrong with the Ghost Tower? Can't we drink in a Ghost Tower?"

Still, it was the first time doing business with humans; seeing the atmosphere tense, Yin Chen, still standing dumbfounded outside the Ghost Tower, wore a complex expression and was about to step forward, but just then Zhao Zhengping and the others arrived.

"Still coming?"

Seeing Zhao Zhengping and the others, Yin Chen was completely speechless—no, what the hell is up with the Dao Yi Sect? One after another, they're all running to the Ghost Tower.

"Haha, finally arrived."

"Hey, it's the Sect Master and Shīzūn and them."

"Hehe, I just knew Shīzūn would definitely come."

"Shīzūn is getting old, and it's time for us to show filial piety; as a disciple, how could I still let the old man work? I, Xu San, will take the lead for Shīzūn."

Ignoring Yin Chen to the side, Xu Jie spoke, and the group directly walked past it and went inside.

Leaving only Yin Chen alone, disheveled in the night wind.

Damn, I'm a huge Ghost King standing right here, are you blind? You can't even see this?

"Is all you see those ghost ladies?"

Before Yin Chen could even get angry, inside the Ghost Tower, Qi Xiong and the steward evil spirit had already started arguing, seeming ready to come to blows.

Seeing that, Yin Chen's eyelids twitched wildly, but there was nothing to be done; he could only stride inside, after all, he couldn't let Hong Zun and company cause trouble in the Ghost Valley.