A rally, which takes place late at night to the early hours of the morning, is obviously not likely to be a normal rally.

It can be seen from the main goods, herbs and furs, and some strange things that can be found and come to this gathering, in the eyes of ordinary people, probably belong to the category of weirdness.

But even weirder than that, there are rallies.

At this time, in front of Tang Qi, it is an example.

It was a small, old tent, which seemed to have been made of many animal skins sewn together, and in the inside, a small altar, and in a clearing behind it, an old man dressed in aboriginal costume and wearing a feather on his head was dancing with his hands, as if he were doing some kind of strange dance.

In front of the altar, an old man who looked like a mountain man was holding the wooden box in his arms, with a sad look on his face.

Tang Qi didn't need to ask deliberately, he could understand the reason in the low voices of discussion around him.

The old man is a "requiem".

At this time, a requiem ritual was being performed for a dead dog, and the dog belonging to the mountain man was said to be a hunting dog that had accompanied him for more than ten years. Many mountain people or pioneers believed that the old man from the Nuqat tribe was a venerable requiem who could rest in peace after his dance.

To Donch's surprise, they were right.

Because just as Tang Qi's gaze was fixed on the old man Nucat, especially when he was dancing, a familiar interface took shape at a slow speed.

[Transcendent Creature: Requiem. 】

[Status: Normal.] 】

[Fragment 1: A requiem from the Nucats, his Requiem Dance can bring some weak souls to rest, but it is ineffective against strong souls, such as resentful spirits and evil spirits. 】

[Information fragment 2: Except for the Requiem Dance, the old man does not possess other mysterious powers, and an adult can kill him. 】

"A transcendent!"

In Tang Qi's eyes, a touch of excitement flashed.

Strictly speaking, the old man who was dancing in front of him was the first mysterious person Tang Qi had met, the kind that was alive.

Old Morgan, who is in a state of soul, has now become the Demon of Judgment in his place, and is being tortured. And the dog-faced man, the dugong siren, the ghoul nightingale, the slave painter, and the man with two knives in the back...... None of these are human.

And this old man, distinctly human.

If he could, Tang Qi would love to talk to him.

However, the old man seems to be busy with business, and all kinds of mountain people come with the urns of their pets, companions, and even relatives, so that in order to let the old man dance the requiem dance, he has no time to pay attention to Tang Qi, and Tang Qi has nothing to requiem about.

So, I have to give up.

Tang Qi didn't care too much, judging from the information transmitted by the special ability, the so-called requiem, the function is similar to that of a priest, unless promoted to the professional level, the combat effectiveness is almost equal to nothing.

After watching the spot for a moment, Tang Qi left silently and wandered elsewhere.

Because of the first discovery, Tang Qi is looking forward to seeing the other mysterious people.

Unfortunately, he was doomed to disappointment.

During the nearly hour-long wandering, Tang Qi saw the soothsayer in front of the crystal ball, the trickster playing with strange tricks, or the monster show that came out of the circus to attract guests, all of which were strange, but there was no trace of mystery.

After checking the progress of the collection of secret medicine materials, the divine grace flowed out, and soon the bag of gold coins that was enough to supply an ordinary family in Mercer City for ten years would be exhausted, and Tang Qi also planned to return satisfied.

It was at this time that Tang Qi discovered a special place.

It was a medium-sized tent, in a very inconspicuous corner of the lawn, and there were two strong men guarding the tent in front of it, and the people who entered the tent, whether they were middle-aged people in suits and leather shoes, or disheveled otaku, all had a mysterious look on their faces.

This scene immediately aroused Tang Qi's interest, and he walked over, and the two "doormen" only looked at him, but did not prevent him from entering. Tang Qi noticed a mocking look in their eyes at the same time, as if they were expecting something to happen.

As soon as Tang Qi stepped into the tent and saw the layout and "goods" inside, he immediately understood what the two doors were expecting, they were expecting the picture of Tang Qi running away in fright.

Inside the tent, a small trade fair is being held.

And the goods on display, without exception, are all related to serial killers. If it was an ordinary high school student who came in, he would indeed be scared at this time, because the owner of this tent was very "intimate" to put out the deeds of those serial killers, photos of the crime scene, as well as the tools of the crime, and even some fragments of corpses.

Right in front of him, it can be called a dazzling array of lights, coupled with the dim lights, the person who is not very brave should now have a numb scalp and hair standing on end, and then turn around and run.

On the table at the entrance, in particular, there is a small special section, all kinds of things for Dennis Red, one of the most notorious serial killers in the history of the Condor Federation, and in the center is his personal resume, the number of victims, and various newspaper clippings.

And the goods, probably the black briefcase, contained all kinds of torture tools, such as pistols, ropes, handcuffs, and daggers...... In addition to this, there are several yellowed letters, which are described below as provocative letters written by Red himself to the police department.

The price of them was also beyond Tang Qi's expectations, and each of them was priced in Divine Grace Gold Coins.

"It's so expensive, it seems to be very popular. ”

Tang Qi silently glanced at those terrible photos of the scene, and didn't feel much except for a hint of disgust. Serial killers are monster-like and terrifying beings for ordinary people, but they obviously can't move a transcendent person like Don Qi.

It must be known that the previous dugong siren can also be classified as a serial killer, and compared to these perverted humans, it is the real perverted monster. Not to mention the picture of the ghoul nightingale eating that Tang Qi saw later, the disgusting scene of the blood flower evil spirit blowing up the human body.

The atmosphere deliberately created in the tent must be to cater to those "freaks" who like dark charms, some people who seem to be ordinary, but have dark corners in their hearts, such as these people in the tent at this time.

From neatly dressed middle-aged people, to fat houses, or housewives, and some young girls, they can be seen everywhere in the city.

But now, they are all gathered here, looking at these items related to serial killers with excitement.

Some who have money will also choose to buy.

The most popular items are undoubtedly the items on the body of a serial killer, such as a piece of clothing, glasses, or a tooth.

After Tang Qi swept around, he pouted and was about to leave.

At the moment when he turned around, the corner of his eye seemed to sweep something, and a dim glow flashed.

"Huh?"

Abruptly, Tang Qi's figure was stunned.