The sun is setting, the twilight is dim, and the remnant sun is like blood. Mo leisurely, who has been moving aimlessly, stepped on the cold hosta and crossed the sky, leaving only a trace of afterimage.

Seeing that it was getting late, he flew towards a town below with July.

In fact, she really wanted to go back to the dark ghost city, but she forcibly endured it. It's not that she won't go back, but it's not time to go back yet. She remembered that there was an ancestor of the Liu family, so she could at least go back after the marriage, and only if she had enough strength to fight could she destroy the Liu family at one time, and she still remembered the appearance of her mother before she died, and she would repay this revenge.

When Mo leisurely walked into the city, it was already dark, but the streets were very lively. What's more worth mentioning is that the people on the streets will wear a mask on their faces, and the masks depict all unknown ghosts. On this dark and windy night in the month, it looks a little weird. However, today's moonlight is unusually bright and bright, and even the entire street is covered with all kinds of lanterns.

On both sides of the street, all kinds of ornaments are sold, and Mo leisurely enters the crowd to watch around. But it's very different among the people wearing masks. From time to time, someone would forget in her direction.

Mo Youran walked to a stall selling masks with some embarrassment, and casually picked up a mask with green faces and fangs and looked at it.

The owner of the mask seller was an emaciated man, but he couldn't see the man because he was wearing a mask.

When the boss saw someone looking at something, he hurriedly stepped forward and greeted enthusiastically:

"This fairy, see if there's anything you need?"

Mo leisurely looked at the boss. Asked lightly:

"Boss, I want to ask why everyone in the city is wearing masks?"

The mask boss looked at Mo Youran, and then at the demon pet on her shoulder. Hurriedly replied:

"The fairy doesn't know, half a moon later is the Midyear Festival, and all of us here are going to wear ghost masks during the entire ghost month, which is a respect for the ghost king."

'Midyear Festival' Mo leisurely knows, the so-called Midyear Festival is actually a ghost festival. The month of Halloween is called the Ghost Month, in which the door of the ghost door is always open, and all ghosts can travel to the world. And the day of the Midyear Festival is the heaviest day of yin in the ghost month. Legend has it that in the middle of the night on this day, if you stop in the wilderness, you will see the wonder of a hundred ghosts walking at night. Hyakki came from the bridge of Naiha, and Hades led them with a red lantern. Towards the long-awaited Yang Realm.

In my memory, it's best not to go out on Halloween, but why is it a bustling and lively scene? Mo asked leisurely:

"Boss, since it's the Midyear Festival, shouldn't you be closed?"

The boss who sold the mask explained with a smile in his eyes:

"It looks like the fairy came to our Netherworld by accident, right?"

Seeing that Mo Youran just nodded and didn't say anything, the boss who sold the mask continued:

"We in Nether City have an enchantment that allows us to enter the Nether Ruins. Every year, on the day and night of the Midyear Festival, a crack will be opened. This gap closes when it receives the morning light of the second day, and will not open again until midnight in the middle of the next year. ”

The boss glanced around with his eyes and said:

"Actually, our Netherworld City is not so lively, but every year at the beginning of the ghost month, many monks from other places will come to this Netherworld City, waiting for the Nether King's ruins to open. And we're just going to make some extra money this month. ”

Mo Youran smiled when he heard this, and the last sentence of the boss was very true. However, she was more interested in the ruins of the Netherworld, and since they were ruins, there must be a lot of good things. Mo Youran's eyes lit up when she thought about it, what she lacked now was good things.

In fact, Mo Youran knows that there are some good things in the jade bracelet, but who calls those things too good. The levels are all immortal products. I can't use it myself, I can't see it!

Now that you know everything. She didn't want to waste time here, so she bought a silver ghost mask at the boss's stall and put it on her excellent face, and gave the person a low-grade spirit stone and left, in fact, this mask was not worth this low-grade spirit stone at all, but the information from the boss's mouth was worth the price.

Mo Youran didn't stay any longer with the silver mask, but walked to an inn first.

"Do you eat or stay in a hotel?"

As soon as he walked to the counter, the old shopkeeper greeted him with a smile.

Mo leisurely looked at the old man in front of him, seeing that Xiu Wei was also a foundation building monk, and he couldn't complain about calling himself a Taoist friend instead of a fairy.

Mo Youran also showed a faint smile, but then he thought that he was wearing a mask, and even if he smiled, he couldn't see it. However, Mo Youran's eyes looked at the old man, and he asked puzzledly:

"Fellow Daoist, didn't you say that you have to wear a mask within a month? Why didn't you bring it? ”

After speaking, he turned to the guests who were eating in the inn lobby, and saw that many of them were also unmasked.

Who knew that when the shopkeeper heard it, he laughed and said:

"Haha, Daoyou, I guess you listened to those mask sellers, right?"

Mo Youran was slightly stunned and asked:

"The man lied to me?"

The old man continued:

"Actually, that person didn't lie to you, you have to wear a mask at night in the ghost moon. But it's all those ordinary people who bring it, as for us monks, it's casual, but the monks who don't know the reason will buy masks, some for fun, and some don't know about it like Taoist friends. ”

Mo leisurely looked around, only to find that the people wearing masks in the hall were all ordinary people, and those who did not wear masks were all monks. Mo Youran had to take off the mask on his face with a wry smile, and the delicate and heroic face was revealed.

"Shopkeeper, I want a first-class room."

In fact, Mo Youran's appearance is absolutely beautiful in the eyes of secular people, but in the immortal cultivation world where there are many handsome guys and beauties, it can only be called the best, but it will look a little different with a little more heroism.

There were so many monks coming and going in this inn, and there were countless more delicate than her, and the shopkeeper did not stay in her face for long, but only said with a hint of embarrassment:

"Fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry, we only have three medium-sized rooms here. As for the upper class rooms, they were full early. ”

The immortal cultivator didn't pay much attention to this, so she said lightly:

"Okay, then give me a medium room."

The shopkeeper happily replied:

"Okay, the guest room here is four lower grade spirit stones a day, I don't know how many days you will stay?"

Mo Youran didn't think much about it, so he directly threw a medium-grade spirit stone to the shopkeeper and said:

"Live and watch first, and then make up for it."

The shopkeeper took the spirit stone with a smile, handed Mo Youran a key and said:

"Fellow Daoist, the third room on the left side of the second floor."

Mo Youran took the key and nodded slightly and was about to turn around and go upstairs, when three people came from outside the door (to be continued. )