He took out two talismans, folded them, and stuffed them into his nose.

Beside him, the fat and thin disciples were already walking forward in a daze.

Daoist Zhai Xing raised his hand and burned two talismans. He slapped the talismans on the foreheads of the two disciples, causing them to wake up.

“Focus and guard your mind. Stuff these two balls of talismans into your nose. Your cultivation is still shallow, so you can’t smell the spider lily pollen.”

“The Zombie King must have gone forward. We can’t let him escape today. Chase after him.”

After saying that, he carried the peachwood sword and chased after them along the narrow path under the lantern.

After walking for a while, the area ahead became lively.

There were still many gates of hell that surrounded the huge city. Many masked figures walked out and walked towards the city at the end of the road.

The narrow path began to become wider, and the increasing number of “pedestrians” beside them gradually made it crowded.

The lights ahead were bright. Before they entered the city, all kinds of peddling sounds began to rise and fall.

There were stalls of various sizes selling all kinds of strange items.

There were many figures among them.

However, after the three of them opened their Dharma Eyes, they discovered that at least nine and a half of them were not human.

“So lively? I’ve never heard of a ghost market in the Netherworld.”

Daoist Zhai Xing frowned. This was different from the Netherworld he had imagined.

Fortunately, he was more than 800 years old after all. He had been to a place like the Ghost City a few times and knew the rules inside.

He took out a few spirit stones and casually bought two sugar figurines made of Yin soil from a stall before asking the stall owner.

“Brother, have you seen a zombie nearby?”

The stall owner was wearing a mask, but under his Dharma Eyes, he could tell that he was a human cultivator.

In this ghost city, humans and ghosts coexisted. It should be the more formal and safe type.

“Looking for zombies? Turn right when you reach the end.”

After obtaining the information they wanted, the three of them restrained their auras and squeezed through the crowd. Soon, they saw a lively banquet.

In front of him was a large number of tables and chairs. They were filled with various humanoid demons and ghosts. There were many wooden puppets placing food, wine, and water on the table.

Now, they knew who the townspeople’s food and drinks were prepared for.

They braced themselves and entered the group of demons and ghosts.

“Master, they seem to be looking at us~”

The fat Daoist priest’s legs and stomach were trembling.

“Don’t panic. These are all small ghosts. Small demons are fine.”

“No, Master, there are demons! There are many demons over there!”

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“Master~ Am I seeing things~ There’s a Ghost King over there!”

The two disciples wanted to cry but had no tears. Even Daoist Zhao Xing’s forehead was covered in cold sweat.

They had spent a lot of effort chasing after an exhausted Zombie King and had yet to succeed.

However, after crashing into the Gate of Hell, they suddenly saw so many powerful evil beings.

Daoist Zhai Xing’s cultivation had only reached the Soul Formation realm. Although his cultivation method was still quite effective against these evil ghosts, if one of these Greater Demons or Ghost Kings came, he might be able to barely deal with them and escape. However, there were so many of them. His own flesh body was not enough for them to share.

Fortunately, there were also humans here. Those demons and ghosts seemed to follow some rules and had no intention of attacking them.

The three of them lowered their heads and did not look further. After walking through them for more than half an hour, they finally saw the Zombie King.

The Zombie King that had been beaten up by them had unknowingly mixed into this group of demons and ghosts. It was mixed with a group of ghosts in the raw meat area of the banquet, hugging a deer and sucking hard.

Behind him, two ghosts tried to pull out the golden sword that was stabbed into the Zombie King’s heart.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Zhai Xing became anxious. Once the golden sword left his body, it would probably be difficult for him to eliminate this zombie.

Without caring about anything else, he shouted and raised his hand to strike out with the hundred-year-old peachwood sword.

“Bold demon! Take this!”

Boom! There was an explosion.

The shed of the banquet was sent flying by the aftershock of the explosion.

The heavily injured Zombie King was pierced by the sword and nailed to the ground.

“Die, demon!”

Daoist Zhai Xing took out another ancient seal and smashed it at the Zombie King’s head.

After being hit by this, the Zombie King, who was already an arrow at the end of its flight, would most likely be successfully eliminated.

Bang!

However, before the seal landed, a palm firmly caught it.

Sizzling green smoke rose. The large seal struggled in his palm, but it was futile.

Instead, under the cleansing of a green-black energy, it quickly withered.

“Who is it? How dare you attack my guest here!”

He casually threw the large seal to the side. Five clear finger marks had already appeared on it.

The City Lord of Fengdu City, who was still wearing a mask, waved his hand to disperse the surrounding dust.

This sudden change made the entire bustling ghost market quiet down.

The demons and ghosts who were originally sitting together and drinking wine tacitly formed a circle and surrounded the three uninvited guests.

“Master, what should we do? Master!”

“It’s over, it’s over. We’re going to die!”

The two disciples were surrounded by so many powerful demons and ghosts that their faces were already pale from fear.