Chapter 384 City God’s Mansion, Porcelain Ghost

This was the first time Qin Yan saw this situation and couldn't help but look at it curiously.

There are a lot of lonely ghosts passing through the gate of hell. Some of them look like ordinary people, pushing carts with various things on them. They look like they are doing business or visiting relatives.

Some look like criminals, with soul chains tied to their bodies and being escorted by ghost messengers.

"Is this the gate of hell?"

Qin Yan asked curiously.

"Well! After entering the Gate of Hell, we can enter the City God's Mansion! Black and White Wuchang lives in the City God's Mansion."

Ma Jiao explained.

After a while, it was Qin Yan's turn to enter the customs.

The ghost soldiers who were checking their identities looked at Qin Yan and the others and asked loudly: "Do you have a pass?"

If you want to enter the Gate of Hell, unlike the legend, you must have a pass.

Ghosts without passes are not allowed to enter the Hell Gate.

Ma Jiao nodded and took out a piece of paper from her arms.

The ghost soldier took a look and nodded, waving his hand to indicate to Qin Yan that they could leave.

Entering the Gate of Hell, Ma Jiao brought Qin Yan and Murong Xuehan to a cliff.

There is nothing on the other side of the cliff, only patches of fog.

Qin Yan estimated that the visible distance of this kind of heavy fog was only a dozen meters, just like the worst smog in the world.

One by one, lonely ghosts fell from the cliff, walked into the mist, and disappeared in front of Qin Yan in a short while.

"Follow me and don't talk!"

Ma Jiao first floated to the other side of the cliff.

Qin Yan and Murong Xuehan also followed Ma Jiao and drifted towards the other side of the cliff.

In the fog, Qin Yan could only see the surrounding area more than ten meters away, but could not see other places at all.

After walking for about ten minutes, Qin Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

They passed through the fog and came to a street.

The street was very lively, with all kinds of items on both sides of the street, and lonely ghosts shouting loudly.

There are sellers of ghost steamed buns, ghost porridge, and ghost clothes and hats.

In short, there are all kinds of goods, just like a human market.

"Is this the City God's Mansion?" Qin Yan asked curiously.

Murong Xuehan was here for the first time, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

In their imagination, the City God's Mansion was a miserable and gloomy place with screams everywhere. Who would have thought that it would be as prosperous as the human world.

"Are you particularly curious? My first time here was the same as yours!"

Ma Jiao said with a smile.

"Actually, the underworld is a society just like the human world! It's just that they are ghosts and we are humans! Okay, let's do things first! After finishing the things, I will take you for a walk."

"There are many magic weapons here, and you can buy them as long as you have Hades Gold."

Qin Yan nodded, took Murong Xuehan and followed Ma Jiao forward.

After walking through one street, Qin Yan saw another street surrounded by a group of lonely ghosts.

From time to time, shouts of "Okay, okay, okay" erupted from the group of ghosts.

Qin Yan was very curious and didn't know what happened.

Ma Jiao and Murong Xuehan did the same, looking curiously over there as they walked.

At this moment, a kid who touched porcelain deliberately bumped into Qin Yan with a piece of art. The art in his hand immediately fell to the ground with a "bang" and broke into pieces.

"Brother, how do you walk?"

When the kid saw that his artwork was broken, he immediately grabbed Qin Yan's sleeve and roared loudly.

Xiaogui is a famous porcelain toucher on this street, and he makes a living by touching porcelain.

Moreover, he did not dare to touch the local ghosts, so he specially found Taoist priests who came to touch the porcelain.

This is mainly because of bullying.

Secondly, the Taoist priests who go to the Yin world do not want to cause trouble, because they are here to do things, and they will return to the Yang world after finishing their work.

Under normal circumstances, just throwing away dozens or hundreds of ghost gold will get rid of the porcelain ghost.

It is precisely because of this that it has fueled the arrogance of many porcelain ghosts.

Qin Yan frowned and looked at the kid with cold eyes.

He knew very well that it was not he who bumped into Pengcigui, but Pengcigui who bumped into him intentionally.

"What do you mean?"

"Ouch! What do you mean by asking me after you broke my things? Do you still understand the magic of Yin Ming and ghosts?"

The kid rolled up his sleeves, pretended to be a victim and yelled loudly.

Qin Yan took a look at Pengci Gui, a small character who had reached the level of Li Gui. He didn't expect that he would dare to get into trouble with him.

This is not seeking death.

Just when Qin Yan was about to teach him a lesson, Ma Jiao immediately grabbed Qin Yan's arm and shook her head at Qin Yan.

Ma Jiao didn't want to cause trouble, and was ready to follow the example of others and use Mingjin to get rid of this brat.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Jiao turned around and asked the porcelain ghost with a smile: "Little brother, how much is this thing of yours worth?"

The porcelain ghost glanced at Qin Yan and the three ghosts, thought for a moment, raised his left hand and said, "This number is five hundred gold."

Ma Jiao couldn't help but frown when she heard what the porcelain ghost said.

She knew very well in her heart that the broken things were probably not worth even one hell gold, but the other party asked them for five hundred gold, which was really too much.

But when she thought of their important matter, Ma Jiao gritted her teeth and prepared to bear the pain and send this porcelain ghost off.

But Qin Yan quit. What he did was not just a ploy, it was clearly blackmail.

"What do you mean? You..."

Before Qin Yan could finish speaking, Ma Jiao tugged on Qin Yan's sleeve: "Junior brother, what did my father say before I came here? You must obey me in everything! Have you forgotten?"

Ma Jiao choked Qin Yan with one sentence.

Qin Yan sighed helplessly, turned his head and looked away.

Ma Jiao took out five hundred gold coins and handed it to the porcelain ghost.

Unexpectedly, Ma Jiao actually agreed.

Under normal circumstances, Taoist priests who are hit with porcelain will bargain for the price.

At this moment, a pot-bellied old ghost walked out from behind a stall and slapped the porcelain ghost on the head:

"Wang Nan, you little bastard, my stuff costs tens of thousands of gold, and you only asked them to pay five hundred gold. Are you the one who has to pay for the rest?"

"ah?"

Wang Nan, the porcelain ghost, opened his eyes wide and looked at the old ghost in disbelief.

"Uncle Ruan, is it that valuable?"

Seeing this, Qin Yan couldn't help but sneer.

This was obviously because he saw that Ma Jiao was easy to bully and rich, so he wanted to blackmail her even more.

Ma Jiao couldn't help but frown at this moment.

Although ten thousand Mingjin is not much for the Ma family, it is not a small amount, not to mention that Ma Jiao does not bring so much Mingjin.

"Nonsense, don't I know what's mine?"

The old ghost known as Uncle Ruan and Wang Nan are in the same group. They often play double acts and deceive Taoist priests.

"Uncle, what you say must be well-founded! How do you prove that this thing of yours is worth ten thousand gold?"

Ma Jiao suppressed her anger and prepared to argue with Uncle Ruan.

Qin Yan shook his head, feeling that Ma Jiao didn't do this well.

To deal with such rogues, we should use rogue methods.