128: Chapter 128: What should I remember?

Chapter 128: What should I remember?

King Lanling seemed to see through my thoughts and replied," Don't compare me to those low-level people." 1

Hearing King Lanling say that, he still felt a little strange. Weren't they all ghosts? What could be different?

However, when he saw the expression on his face, he couldn't say anything. He just nodded at him.

Then King Lanling was about to bring me along. I thought that there was something invisible blocking the exit. I was just about to remind him.

However, he was surprised to find that the two of us walked out easily. Xuan looked at me with disbelief.

He gave a rare explanation," I don't care about such a low-level energy sphere. There's no need for you to make such a fuss."

But when he took me out, the grave master in red appeared and stopped us. His gaze fell on me," You can't follow him."

At this moment, I asked the question in my heart," Who are you?" "Every time I'm in a dream, I' m attracted here. What are you trying to do?"

The red-clothed tomb master did not answer my question. He still stubbornly refused to let me leave. Just as King Lanling was about to attack, the owner of the Ghost City appeared here.

He stared at the red-clothed tomb master and slowly said," Go back."

The head of the red-clothed tomb shook his head and refused. The owner of the Ghost City whispered a few words into her ear before she made way.

So she was the owner of the Ghost City. She had been looking for Liu Yun before I left.

The owner of the Ghost City used teleportation to bring me and the Red-dress Tomb Master into the Ghost City.

He said that in this ghost city, no matter what I fancy, I could take it away as I pleased and treat it as a reward.

I walked to a stall owner and heard the stall owner greet me warmly." Young lady, look at it as you please."

The things that were displayed here were scattered. There were some talismans, some old books, antiques, etc.

There were even many strange things that I couldn't name.

Just as I was observing, the grave master in red walked over and followed my gaze.

Then, he picked up a purple bracelet that looked a little ancient. The bracelet was carved around it, as if it was not painted.

Then he asked for the price," I'll take this bracelet."

The boss smiled and handed the bracelet over with both hands.

Following that, the head of the grave in red took out a ten thousand-dollar Underworld Banknote and threw it in front of the boss.

The boss accepted the Ming coin gratefully. At this moment, I carefully observed the boss.

Although his clothes and appearance were the same as ordinary people's, his face was pale. There was n' t a trace of life or vitality in his body.

This boss should be a ghost as well. As expected of Ghost City. Most of them were ghosts here.

When he recalled the ghosts on TV, didn't they all look detestable? I glanced at the red-clothed tomb master beside me and thought that I had met a ghost before.

Well, in reality, most ghosts weren't as scary as television.

Just as I was thinking about this, the head of the grave in red wore a purple bracelet on my left hand.

Her eyes were filled with unwillingness as she asked," Do you really not remember anything?" Actually, I ……"

He stopped at this point and sighed helplessly. I asked back," What should I remember?"

I had indeed disappeared a few days ago. Was a memory related to my disappearance?

When I asked this, she shook her head and did not say anything.

At this moment, an old granny walked up to me.

Enthusiasticly asked," After shopping for so long, you must be thirsty. Come and drink the soup. You won't be charged."

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