Chapter 2717: Wishing Gate, the Strongest in the World
Chapter 2717: Wishing Gate, the Strongest in the World
Generally, when a newcomer comes to the ghost market, everyone will treat him like this.
After all, the ghost market is not a place for easy people to come.
If a weak person comes here, he will be eaten up in an instant, without even a corpse left.
So in the eyes of these people, Xu Zimo is now a newcomer.
Generally speaking, teaching newcomers a lesson is the norm in the ghost market.
But no one expected that Xu Zimo's eyes could make people disappear into thin air.
This scared everyone present.
Many people didn't even dare to look Xu Zimo in the eye.
They all lowered their heads and stood still.
Xu Zimo had no interest in these people.
asked calmly.
"How do you get out of this drunken dream?"
Everyone looked at each other.
He quickly pointed to the east.
He said: "Walk to the end of Central Avenue. The main color of the street is bright red. The largest building is this one."
Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
It is common knowledge that he lives a life of drunkenness and dreams in the ghost market.
It's not a small workshop.
As for who the real owner of Drunkenness and Dreams is, no one has any clue.
But the background of this drunken life and dream is very big.
Anyway, no one dares to cause trouble here.
It is precisely because of this that many people saw Xu Zimo coming in a menacing manner.
Everyone became interested at once.
"You think he won't go looking for trouble with Zui Sheng Meng Si?"
"That's impossible. How can he, alone, shake a monster like Zui Sheng Meng Si?"
"Who knows?" someone said.
"Anyway, there's something exciting to watch, let's go and take a look."
"We should stay as far away as possible. If we are affected, it will be more trouble than gain."
Xu Zimo didn't care about these people.
He walked along the street straight inside.
The sky over this ghost market is gloomy.
There is no sun in adulthood.
It is said that cloudy days are the main color of the ghost market. No matter what season or weather it is outside, it cannot affect the ghost market.
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After walking all the way.
Finally, a big red building came into view and appeared in front of Xu Zimo.
This must be what it means to live a life of drunkenness and dream.
It is so large that it takes up almost half of the street.
And its exterior architecture is very distinctive.
There were statues all around.
There are flying fairies, drinking poets, sleeping monsters...
Each statue is so lifelike that it looks just like a real person.
Moreover, the facial features of each statue appear extremely happy, as if they are experiencing the happiest thing in the world.
Inside the statue is a gate with mist rising around it.
Looks ethereal.
There is a constant stream of people coming and going.
There is even a faint fragrance wafting from the whole body.
Xu Zimo walked straight into the gate.
As soon as you enter, you will hear the pleasant sound of piano.
This is a very large hall.
There are small rooms separated by a circle around the hall.
In each room, there is a woman with good looks.
She dresses revealingly and is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
They stretched out their jade fingers and played the guqin in front of them.
The guqin has a kind of magical power that can make anyone who enters here relax both physically and mentally.
No matter how tired you are or how many troubles you have experienced.
But when the sound of the guqin sounded.
Everyone looked so gentle and comfortable.
Xu Zimo looked around and found that many people were heading in one direction.
Only a small number of people remained in the hall.
He just grabbed one person.
He asked, "Do you know where the old man of Wushan is?"
The man didn't know Xu Zimo either and felt very confused.
He just cursed, "You're crazy."
As he said this, he was about to push Xu Zimo away.
But the next moment, Xu Zimo grabbed his neck directly.
He said lightly: "Just tell me what you are asked."
That person obviously knew that Xu Zimo would be so irritable.
His expression changed greatly.
It seemed hopeless to ask for help.
He quickly shouted: "I don't know the old man Wushan."
"If you want to find someone, go to the Wishing Gate."
"This is a place of drunkenness and dreaming. They can make it wherever you want it."
Xu Zimo looked in the direction the man pointed.
Only then did I realize that most of the people who entered the dream of drunkenness and death would walk towards the wishing door.
It is said that everyone has his or her own seven emotions and six desires.
There will always be things that you cannot get and things that you regret.
A place of drunkenness and dreams is not a place for simple fun.
It's a place to help you make a wish.
As long as you can pay enough.
They can help you achieve your wish.
Of course, some people may wonder whether someone would make random wishes.
But if you make a wish, you have to pay a price.
For example, if someone wanted to murder the king of the Yanchi Dynasty.
The price to pay for such a wish is huge.
It is something that countless people cannot come up with.
So what kind of wish you make depends on what you are capable of.
Xu Zimo was interested.
He doesn't think there are people in this world who can fulfill any wish.
So he followed everyone and came to the so-called wishing gate.
The huge portal is at least hundreds of meters high.
The portal actually had a pair of eyes and two arms.
When someone came to him.
He will start talking.
"I...I want to revive my wife."
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Someone said pleadingly.
"Why did your wife die?"
The one who made a wish spoke in human language at the door and asked directly.
"I...I accidentally killed her."
The person who made the wish said this sadly with tears streaming down his face.
"You can revive her, but you have to pay with two lives."
"If you can bring two people who are willing to exchange their lives, I will help you revive your wife."
The Wishing Gate said directly.
If you want to revive one person, two more people must die.
It seems that the conditions are very harsh.
But Xu Zimo was not careful.
There is no resurrection after death.
It is almost impossible to resurrect a person.
Resurrection is more difficult than immortality.
Maybe someone can really do it, but this is just a small Dongji Island.
Xu Zimo did look down on them.
Upon hearing that two lives were threatened, the person praying was at a loss as to what to do.
"Well...never mind then."
The man left silently.
Next, Xu Zimo saw many people making wishes.
However, most people's wishes are for beauty or power.
This desire does not come at a great cost.
This so-called small amount is compared with the cost of resurrecting others at any time.
Finally, it was Xu Zimo's turn.
This wishing door treats everyone equally, he said lightly.
"What do you want to wish for?"
"I want to be the strongest person in the world. Can you do it?"
Xu Zimo asked with interest.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around burst into laughter.
This wish is really outrageous.
How strong is the world's strongest?
Even the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Star does not dare to say that he is the strongest in the world.
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