Muyan raised her eyebrows, her peach blossom eyes were lazy and stern, "You can poison yourself, but if you are poisoned to death, I lose, but the premise is that you have to ensure that our three meals a day are delicious, how about it? Of course, if you have the skills

It's better to be killed in reverse, so don't blame me."

Even though Yili Weiran was a pervert, he was silent for a rare moment at this time.

The atmosphere between the two was harmonious and friendly. Who would have thought that the topic they were talking about was how to poison each other?

The long eyelashes covered under the red damask trembled slightly.

Even with the obstruction, Muyan could still feel the hot and exciting gaze cast on her.

Her heart skipped a beat.

She had suspected before that Li Weiran was not blind at all.

At this time, the suspicion in my heart was completely confirmed.

But since he is not blind, why do he cover his eyes with red silk?

Just as he was doubting it, he heard the young man's low and seductive voice: "Okay! I agree. Then I'll ask Muyan Duoduo for advice!"

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"Is this a ghost hunting ground?"

Listening to the noisy voices and smelling the messy stench that hit her face, Muyan couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Everything here gave her a distant sense of familiarity.

In her previous life, she was sold into a ghost market by Gong Qianxue's henchmen.

Gathered there are the lowest, most ferocious, and most insidious human beings in the entire Yanwu Continent.

They can kill anyone just for a bite to eat.

You can also sell your body without hesitation in order to survive.

The entire mass cave is always filled with chaos, violence, and a suffocating rancid smell.

Although the ghost hunting ground in front of me is not as bloody as the jungle of ten thousand people, it is the jungle of the jungle.

After all, people are allowed to enter and exit a ghost hunting ground at will, but once they are sent into a mass cave, there is almost no possibility of escape.

But the cruelty, violence and deceit that breeds in despair are exactly the same as in the cave of thousands.

The ground of the Ghost Farm was muddy.

Occasionally, a few children in ragged clothes would run past screaming, splashing rancid muddy water all over the ground.

Low houses built of wood stand in various rows and columns, marking several criss-crossing alleys.

As long as there are gaps on both sides of the alley, you can see people setting up stalls or begging on the ground.

Painful wails came from some wooden houses.

There are also well-dressed men and women standing at the door of some wooden houses.

They dressed up, put on charming expressions, and shouted at the passers-by.

"Sir, please come in and have a seat! We have a pair of sisters here, and we guarantee that you will be satisfied, sir."

"Stay here, Heroine! Look at how thin and tender this boy is, and how strong he is. You can have fun doing whatever you want!"

…

Muyan and Li Weiran attracted countless gazes as soon as they entered the ghost market.

Of course, it wasn't Muyan who attracted attention.

After staying in Yunluo Mountain for more than ten days, Muyan's appearance was no better than that of a savage beggar.

His clothes were in tatters, his hair was tangled, his face was covered in mud, and the stench emanating from his body was exactly the same as that of this ghost town.

Li Weiran is the complete opposite of her.

The young man was dressed in a snow-white robe, and even the shoes on his feet were spotless.

Her black hair flows like clouds, like ink like a waterfall.

The bright red satin covered his face, making his skin as cold as jade and his thin lips alluringly pink.

Smooth and perfect curves extend from the temples to the chin and to the delicate collarbone.
Chapter completed!