The hawker's screams immediately attracted the attention of other people on the street. The smiles on the faces of the vendors and passers-by stopped clearly. They stopped where they were like zombies, staring at Gu Qingfeng and Yan Lingyu.

Everything seemed to be paused, and the lively atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Seeing this scene, Yan Lingyu panicked.

She subconsciously moved closer to Gu Qingfeng, but did not dare to get too close, because she felt that she might be the only normal person on the entire street, and Gu Qingfeng could not be counted among them.

Facing everyone's gaze, Gu Qingfeng grinned and threw the two ghost eyes into his mouth. He chewed them hard, making a bursting sound in his mouth and juice splashed everywhere.

"What the hell are you looking at! If you dare to look at me again, I will dig your eyeballs out!"

His arrogant attitude was as if he was the forbidden ghost or god.

The magical thing is that after Gu Qingfeng finished speaking, the entire street seemed to have pressed the start button, and everything came alive again. Pedestrians began to walk, laughter and hawking sounds were heard everywhere.

It was as if everyone on the entire street was an actor, and Gu Qingfeng was the director. As soon as he said "start", the group of people got into the mood and began to perform.

Yan Lingyu was stunned. Is this the correct way to enter the Yellow Springs Ghost City?

In the past, those people were very cautious and walked on thin ice, but they died tragically in the city.

Instead, Gu Qingfeng is arrogant and domineering, looking down on everyone, yet he is able to run rampant without any hindrance?

So are ghosts and gods also afraid of evil people?

Just when her brain froze, Gu Qingfeng's cold snort was heard.

"Humph, a bunch of ants, you are quite sensible. Otherwise, I will make sure that you can't even become ghosts!"

Yan Lingyu was horrified when she heard this.

Please say less. There are countless ghosts and gods in the Yellow Spring Ghost City, and there are also taboos hidden in the dark. If you anger them, you will die without knowing how you died.

She was still waiting to rescue her sister, but she didn't want to be wanted by the whole city before finding her sister.

So she hurriedly and carefully pulled the corner of Gu Qingfeng's clothes and whispered: "Gu...Senior Gu, please stop talking. It's important for us to find someone."

"Shut up, bitch! Who are you? How dare you point fingers at this emperor!"

Yan Lingyu was frightened by Gu Qingfeng. She felt both scared and aggrieved. She felt that her kind reminder was taken as an indifference, but she dared not say anything.

Seeing Yan Lingyu's timid look, Gu Qingfeng snorted coldly and said, "Come here, hold my hand."

"Ah!?" Yan Lingyu's beautiful eyes widened and her rosy little mouth opened slightly.

"What? You should act like a shopper when shopping. I know you are flattered, but I am in a good mood today and I am willing to give you a chance to touch me."

Gu Qingfeng said as he grabbed the soft little hand and started shopping with her.

Yan Lingyu did not dare to resist, and acted like a bullied young wife.

Bang!

"Get lost, you have no eyes, how dare you block my way?"

Gu Qingfeng walked while kicking down the pedestrians in front of him with a very arrogant attitude.

Yan Lingyu didn't dare to look anymore. The man was clearly not blocking his way. He just walked past him, but he kicked him.

The pedestrian who was kicked down was a young man dressed as a scholar. He had a smile as warm as spring breeze on his face and was holding a folding fan. He looked very elegant.

Even after being kicked down by Gu Qingfeng, he still had that unchanged smile on his face, as if the smile was painted on. He didn't say a word, and continued to stare at Gu Qingfeng.

However, Gu Qingfeng ignored him and walked straight forward, stepped on the smiling face, and just stepped over him.

Yan Lingyu quickly turned around and stared at the scholar, fearing that he would suddenly attack her.

But no, the face with a big footprint was still smiling.

"I'm tired of holding hands, little waist." Gu Qingfeng didn't wait for Yan Lingyu to react and started to act directly.

Very delicate and soft.

Yan Lingyu cried out in surprise, resisted weakly twice, and then gave up.

Now she just hopes that she won’t kiss Xiaozui again for a while.

Gu Qingfeng walked along with the beauty, just like they were shopping, looking around and visiting the stalls from time to time.

He found that what these vendors were selling were things condensed from ghost energy, including moon cakes, pancakes, sugar figures and other worldly items.

He then picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and ate it.

"Alas, sir, you haven't paid yet."

"Give me money? What money? I'm giving you face by eating your sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Don't be shameless."

"Sir, you have to pay for things you buy. This is a matter of course, no matter where you are."

"Get lost!"

Bang!

Gu Qingfeng kicked over his stall, gave the vendor a big slap and walked away.

It wasn't just the person who bought the osmanthus cake who was treated like this; all the other vendors also fell victim to Gu Qingfeng's cruel hands.

Anyway, he takes whatever he sees, and if anyone dares to say no, there will definitely be a big fight.

Of course, he did this not for the sake of those things, but to anger the gods and spirits and bring out the taboos.

Yan Lingyu was completely frightened. She had never seen such an arrogant person in her life, and she didn't dare to resist at all, for fear that she would be torn into pieces by ghosts and gods as soon as she left Gu Qingfeng's arms.

Let Gu Qingfeng's hands be naughty.

After overthrowing an entire street of vendors, a different person finally appeared in a small alley.

The alley was very long, with no end in sight, and the end was as dark as ink.

A skinny, hunchbacked old woman with wrinkles on her face was squatting at the entrance of the alley, holding paper money in her hand and constantly burning it in the brazier in front of her. She was muttering something in an intermittent voice, as if she was commemorating something.

What made her different from the others was that she wasn't laughing, she was crying.

The firelight shone on the old woman's face, making her aged features look bleak.

A dark fog had enveloped the streets at some point.

A terrifying and gloomy atmosphere began to spread.

The first time Yan Lingyu saw the old woman, she instantly felt as if her heart was being squeezed by something and it became difficult for her to breathe.

The old woman was obviously very ordinary, but facing her was like facing the abyss.

Gu Qingfeng also sensed a different aura from the old woman. It was obvious that this person was much stronger than the other ghosts and gods he had just encountered.

While other ghosts and spirits are more like puppets that follow rules, the old woman is a being that can act independently.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he stepped forward and walked in front of the old woman. His tall figure cast a shadow, submerging the old woman's hunched body.

"Hey, old bitch, do you know you're an eyesore?"

The old woman raised her head and looked at Gu Qingfeng with her cloudy eyes, a kind smile appearing on her old face.

"I'm sorry, sir. I just want to burn some paper to pay tribute to you two. I have no other intentions."