The passage left by the Hyakki's nocturnal walk is long.

Before the passage disappeared, hundreds of players poured in.

However, the players who came in later were not as lucky as the previous players.

The coins on the river have disappeared, and except for a few people who have fished out a few stacks of coins, the others can only enter the ghost market empty-handed.

In the ghost market, there are more and more players gathered, but the sound is getting softer and softer.

When they saw that the people who had come in before them did not speak.

Neither of them spoke, but watched quietly one by one.

So, this eerie place, like a silent pantomime stage, is a silent transaction.

There are also some people who don't have New Year Coins, but they see the items in the ghost market, and they will go to those players who have New Year Coins, and quietly buy New Year Coin from those people.

One sits on the ground and the other bargains.

If they are too loud, they will be blinded by all the ghosts.

Eventually, everyone quieted down and made a peaceful deal in private.

In the corner, Xu Feng was shopping in the ghost market and bought a lot of things with New Year's coins.

After the things were put into the backpack, Murong Wan'er reminded on the side:

"My lord, don't run out of coins, save a little and wait for a while."

Xu Feng nodded, he wouldn't buy attack props.

He only buys some jewelry.

For example, these 3 rings on the finger.

This kind of silver ring embedded with dark green gemstones is called a 'storage ring', and each storage ring has about 5 cubic meters of storage space.

The three rings were taken off on the skeletal finger of a dry bone seller, and each cost 100 stacks of coins.

Fortunately, Xu Feng drove a big boat just now, and he caught enough coins, a total of 550 stacks, so he bought it for a little money.

Because, equipment like this that increases the capacity of the backpack is really priceless for players outside.

Of course, Xu Feng will not sell it, unless his fingers are full of fingers, or when a replacement appears, he will not consider giving it away or rewarding it to his subordinates.

"I'm going to have a look over there!" Xu Feng whispered.

The stall on the opposite side is a bit big.

The shopkeeper was still shrouded in black robes, but his figure was much bigger than the others.

The head alone is the height of three adults, but the waist is unusually slender, and it doesn't look like a human at all.

Xu Feng was curious.

When he got closer, he found that the other party was selling coffins.

There were three coffins in front of him, a coffin with red paint, a coffin with golden silk nanmu, and a coffin with crystal carvings.

The coffin is quite delicately made, and there should be no problem in putting someone in it.

Curious, Xu Feng asked, "How to sell coffins?" ”

"Don't sell it, give it away!" The other party said.

Xu Feng was stunned.

The other party can actually speak!

I have passed by several shops just now, and I have seen a lot of shops, and almost all of them are skulls under those black robes, and their bodies are rotten into a pile of skeletons.

They don't have faces, they can't pronounce words, and can only trade with players by tapping their skeletal fingers on the table.

But there seems to be something special about this store in front of me.

"How do you send it?"

"Send someone who is destined!"

“……”

"Little brother, I think you're quite destined, why don't you go in!"

The man raised his head, and under the pitch-black robe, Xu Feng saw a snake face.

The snake core spit back and forth, and said, "The height is right, the size is also right, I'm going to put you in, put it in, put it in!" ”

"Presumptuous!"

Murong Wan'er drank loudly.

The blue meridian on his face exploded, his fangs suddenly appeared, and a sharp red light flashed in his eyes.

When the snake man saw this, he hurriedly retreated, and only a pile of black robes remained on the stall.

The people around looked at this side one after another, and Xu Feng and Murong Wan'er gradually walked to the side.

"That was just now?" Xu Feng asked.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!" Murong Wan'er said, "My lord, the night walk of the hundred ghosts is a carnival of ghosts and monsters. That one was the Demon Snake just now, and he came to buy his life! ”

"Oh, it's kind of fun to mix in this kind of thing."

Xu Feng gradually felt that it was fun.

According to Murong Wan'er, this place is called the Yin and Yang Realm, and the Yin and Yang Realm does not belong to the Three Realms, and the demons and ghosts who cultivate will meet here.

The night walk of a hundred ghosts is a festival of demons and ghosts, and they are a group of people who have entered by mistake.

Some of the merchants here are boneless, animal, and resentful, and they sell a wide variety of things.

In general, though, they don't attack people.

Because the Son of Heaven has an order, a hundred ghosts travel at night, and all beings are equal.

And that snake demon belongs to the outliers among the monsters, and players can only be considered unlucky when they encounter it.

However, the other ghosts here are still following the rules, and whether or not they can find good things here depends on the luck of the players.

At present, it seems that Xu Feng's luck is not bad.

It was getting darker, and the light behind him was blocked.

The passage for Hyakki's night walk is closed.

"My lord, the night walk of the hundred ghosts is coming to an end, and the ghost gate is about to open." Murong Wan'er whispered: "When the time comes, when mortals and Yin soldiers meet, it will inevitably be a fight. ”

"Hmm."

Xu Feng nodded, and gradually understood the mechanism of the dungeon.

Wakaki Night Walk is a massively multiplayer strategic dungeon.

This ghost market is equivalent to a 'spring water store' that replenishes equipment for all players.

Out of this 'spring shop', players will have to collide with the monsters in the dungeon.

As for how much benefit can be taken away, it is all up to the individual skills of the players.

So this hundred ghosts walk at night, it's quite fair.

Those who can work more, work hard, get more.

Of course, Xu Feng, whose attributes are in a suppressed state, must be the existence at the top of the food chain.

The passage behind him gradually closes, but the passage in front of him is gradually opened.

Inch after inch of light spread out, and the merchants in the ghost market disappeared one by one.

The lonely ghosts on the streets, moving their slow steps, walked ahead, and farther ahead.

The fog completely lifted.

What was once a quaint street has been transformed into a desolate and dilapidated town.

There was no strange surrounding, only the gloomy moonlight in the distance, and the atmosphere was very terrifying.

……

"Xu Feng, Xu Feng, I finally found you!"

Suddenly, Xu Feng was patted on the back, and when he turned around, it turned out to be Liu Bo.

Liu Bo doesn't seem to be alone, there is a woman beside him, who is the 'Sword Like Song' that he peeked in the mirror before.

When he saw Xu Feng, the other party just nodded politely, and then glanced to the side.

"Let's go!" Jian Ruge said.

Liu Bo obviously didn't want to leave, and he and Jian Ruge belonged to an employment relationship. The other party hired Liu Bo at a price of 15 yuan an hour to become a 'daddy who doesn't eat experience'.

In other words, Jian Ruge will choose to farm monsters alone, and Liu Bo will not team up with the other party, so he will replenish Jian Ruge's blood on the side.

"Boss, Xu Feng, my friend, super awesome, let's play with them!" Liu Bodao.

……