The villain and I have eight hundred minds combined

Chapter 268: Painting Wife (3)

The market in front of me is very lively, with ghost sounds and heavy traffic. The stalls also sell all kinds of rouge and powder from the ghost world, toy lanterns, pens, ink, paper and inkstones, etc.... There are so many dazzling things that it's hard to take your eyes off.

How dare the tiny underworld be more lively than her Fuyue City... How hateful!

When she returns to Fuyue City, she will also organize a lively night market!

She lowered her head and walked in. She wanted to take a good look at what was inside this ghost market.

"Hey, girl, come buy some flowers~"

An old lady selling flowers on the side of the pier came over enthusiastically. Her pupils were completely black with no whites. She was startled and stepped back. She saw that she was holding a large bunch of red spider lilies in her hand... the flower of death.

It is worthy of being a specialty of the ghost city.

"I'm not buying flowers. Excuse me, how do I find someone in this place?" She felt that asking might not get her any results. This place was weird to begin with, so how could a female ghost selling flowers know?

The old lady said enthusiastically: "Hey, if you are looking for someone, go to our Huangquan Inn. There are a group of brokers squatting there every day. Looking for someone, to do something, to find the King of Hell or the King of Hell, hehe..."

As the old lady spoke, she moved closer to her. Her ghostly face with purple skin and big red lips made her scalp tingle.

The old lady whispered in her ear in a sly way, "There are also those who are looking for fun... There are pretty young prostitutes inside, each one of them... Tsk tsk, so handsome! As long as you give him enough ghost money, he won't dare to go west even if you tell him to go east, hehe!"

Mu Hanxing: “…”

Is the ghost world so open?

Her Fuyue City strictly forbids these things... Immortals indulge in beauty every day... Isn't that not doing their job! How to save the people! But... she herself doesn't count!

This is really too much! She plans to go to Huangquan Inn in person with a critical spirit!

"I know, thank you."

After saying that, she ran forward, looking everywhere for an inn with a Huangquan sign.

A group of little ghosts on the street with ghostly symbols on their faces jumped around on both sides of her, shouting with a smile: "Wow! Fairy! You are not from the ghost world, you are going to die!"

"Go away!" She was annoyed and coaxed the little devil away.

Kids this age are so annoying no matter where you are.

When she passed by a stall selling rouge and powder, another ghost lady called her over and greeted her enthusiastically: "Hey, you are not a ghost, where did you come from? You are so pretty! Look at the beauty cream that the lady is selling. Apply it and I guarantee you will be more beautiful than you are now!"

Out of curiosity, she couldn't help but go over to take a look at what the rouge and powder in the ghost world looked like.

The boxes on the stall looked exquisite and elegant, similar to those sold in the human world, and were carved with butterfly and flower patterns. When she opened one of the boxes, she was speechless.

The color is actually dark purple. When I opened another box, there was black rouge... Can this color be worn on the face?

She smelled it and found the smell indescribable. She was even afraid that if she applied it on her face, it would ruin her facial features.

"No, this color...is not suitable for me." She declined quickly and left.

The old lady was still a little unwilling to give up, and shouted from behind: "Hey, this is our best-selling color, those two sisters come to buy it every day!"

Who cares if they are sisters? After putting on the makeup, she really looks like a ghost!

Just after walking two steps away from the stall, a drunkard carrying a wine jug staggered towards me. He was sloppy, unkempt, and had a pale face. He was undoubtedly a drunkard!

He came closer, sniffed her scent, and looked at her carefully: "Hey, beauty! Did you accidentally break into the ghost world too? Tsk tsk, it's over, I advise you, run quickly, otherwise if Lao Bai sees you...hahaha!"

"What Old White?" she asked with a frown.

"He's our city's ghost painter. He's getting married these two days. Recently, a mortal girl accidentally fell in here and almost died. She was able to survive because of her ghost marriage with him! If you really can't get out, go find Lao Bai to have a ghost marriage!" The drunkard said, touching his chin and looking her up and down with ill intent, even looking at places he shouldn't.

This sight made her extremely uncomfortable. She said coldly, "What are you looking at? If you keep looking at me, I'll dig out your dog eyes!"

"Hey! What a person you are! I reminded you with good intentions, but you were so mean to me!" The drunk glared at her.

"Where are those mortal girls you mentioned?" she asked again.

She believed in the abilities of Jingchen and his group. It was impossible for them to be trapped forever. They all had the ability to save themselves. So she gave up looking for them for the time being. She had to go find those mortal girls who accidentally fell in.

"Hey, you can't even protect yourself, and you still care about others, it's really... hey hey hey!"

She pulled out her sword and put it on his neck: "Stop talking nonsense, where is the mortal girl?"

"I, I don't know. There's been a wedding in Baijiazhuang these days. Maybe it's in Baijiazhuang. I'm really not sure. Don't blame me if you can't find it!" The drunkard was still a coward. With a sword across his neck, he couldn't breathe... He didn't even need to breathe. He was a real drunkard.

"Where is Baijiazhuang?" She continued to scold him.

"Go to Huangquan Inn and ask around. As long as you have ghost money there, you can ask anything!"

Ghost money... She doesn't have that kind of stuff...

"Well, you've told me a lot of information. How about I go buy you another pot of wine? It's a way of thanking you." Mu Hanxing looked at him coldly.

When the drunkard heard that there was wine, he immediately nodded happily: "Okay, beauty, buy me some wine! Great, great! That wine must be delicious!"

Mentally retarded.

"Give me money, paper money for the dead." She spread out her other hand.

A drunkard is a drunkard. He gave her some ghost money without thinking, and then told her: "If you want to go to Huangquan Inn, I want their newly brewed Beauty Drunk! Don't buy the wrong one!"

"Well, okay, you wait here for me. If you really can't, take a nap first. I'll buy you some wine after I finish asking questions." She put away the sword and looked gentle and considerate again.

The drunkard drooled at the sight of her. It turned out that the female ghosts in their area were not as pretty as the beauties from the outside world!

"Okay, okay! I'll wait for you!" After saying that, the drunk found a corner and squatted there.

She looked at him for a while. He was... no, a ghost, drunk and unconscious. He forced his eyes open, and after a while, he fell asleep.

What a lie.

She carried the paper money given by the drunkard and continued to look for it.

After walking for a while, she saw a group of male and female ghosts in front of her, chatting and laughing as they walked towards a place with red lanterns hanging. She hurried over to take a look and found that it was indeed the Huangquan Inn.

As soon as she walked in and took a look, she was stunned.

I saw a male ghost fell in love with another female ghost in the inn, then he rushed over and hugged her in his arms, spinning around on the spot for four or five times, and the two of them fell on another table laughing. The male ghost took the opportunity to lower his head and bite the female ghost's neck, but the female ghost actually laughed like a silver bell in his arms...

Spicy eyes!

I see your place is open! You're going to book a room right away if you see a ghost, right?