Chapter 174: Hundred Ghosts Night Walk (Part 1)

"This ...... It's a way to play from the sky! ”

"Brother, what is the gameplay of Skyfall?"

"The Sky Falling gameplay is a very powerful gameplay, time is running out, let's explain as we go!"

On the shore, the players who put the lotus lanterns were suddenly excited.

Falling from the Sky is a special kind of gameplay in mythology.

The official has introduced on the website that some special behaviors will trigger the gameplay of falling from the sky.

For example, digging for treasure.

Digging treasure will dig out the gameplay of falling from the sky.

For example, blessed rain falls from the sky, and strange treasures fall from the sky.

Blessed rain from the sky, that is, the system will drop a treasure chest with the word "Fu" within a certain range, and players need to desperately output to smash the treasure chest and obtain the props inside.

And the treasure falling from the sky will be too difficult, and the system will put the next treasure that can be snatched.

Treasures are marked on the map, and the player who gets them will need to guard them for an hour before they can own them.

So, the players began to kill each other, but the final treasure was very strong, maybe it was gold equipment, maybe it was a special item.

And this time the night walk of the hundred ghosts is even more exaggerated.

Judging from the information prompted by the system, this hundred ghosts are super multiplayer copies opened by the system.

As long as the entrance doesn't disappear, players can enter through it in a steady stream.

No one has ever triggered a hundred ghosts to walk at night, and no one knows what the reward is, but from the name alone, you can conclude that the reward for the night walk of a hundred ghosts will definitely not be bad!

Didi!

Didi!

For a while, Xu Feng's friend messages were blown up, and various pop-up windows appeared in the virtual window.

Liu Bo: Xu Feng, Xu Feng, you who have been hidden for many years are finally on TV! Hurry up and tell me where the entrance is, I'm going to participate!

Youlin: You're a cow! Come now!

Tassel: Little brother Xu Feng, you are actually on TV, but unfortunately we are not near the White Emperor City, so we can't make it.

Qi Die: Xu Feng, everyone is very happy to see your news.

Ruan Congwen: Brother Xu Feng, you cow!

Ziyu: Xu Feng, come on!

In addition to these messages, Xu Feng also received a lot of private chats.

Of course, Xu Feng didn't pay attention to this, because he had already walked into the light with the flow of people.

Through that layer of light, it was like passing through a diaphragm, and the whole world became hazy.

When everyone came in, they didn't rush to explore but stayed where they were.

Because, the field of vision is full of gray mist, and the bustling sound seems to be not far away.

Gradually, the fog slowly faded......

In view, a quaint street appeared.

In the streets, various figures were intertwined, and gradually, these figures became entities.

Some of them have no heads, some have drooping intestines, some are clutching their eyeballs and walking forward, and some are even dragging their stumps and crawling on the ground.

These are ghosts.

However, they did not pay attention to everyone at all, but struggled to crawl to both sides of the street.

On both sides of the street, there are all kinds of stalls, and the sellers on the stalls are also unable to see their faces.

They wore black robes, and their whole bodies were hidden in the fog.

~Ghost Market~

Two crooked fonts floated over everyone's heads, and everyone reacted at once.

"Brother, what the hell is the ghost market?"

"Ghost City, it's amazing! Often in supernatural novels! ”

"That's right! It should be, probably, like, maybe it's a flea market. ”

"Flea market, what the hell is it selling?"

"I don't know, let's go over and have a look."

While everyone was talking, Xu Feng looked at Murong Wan'er.

Murong Wan'er lowered her head and said in a low voice: "My lord, the ghost market is a flea market, but the things sold in it must not be equipment. ”

"It's probably a high-level prop."

"These ghosts are not the ghosts of my clan, they should be in charge of the four major judges, the five ghost emperors, and the ten halls of Yama!"

"We are aliens here, and we must not be discovered by the ghosts here."

"Oh, good." Xu Feng nodded indifferently, raised his feet and walked towards the stall.

In front of the stalls, there are already a lot of players, and everyone is strolling around the ghost market like a roadside stall.

Everyone carefully looked at it and picked it.

"This ...... This is a cursed straw man, you can curse each other, and it seems to be very useful to fight the boss! ”

"Wow! This...... This is a substitute for the dead grass man, which can block a fatal blow, which is equivalent to a second life, this thing is super awesome! ”

"Boss, how much does it cost to replace the dead straw man!"

Under the black robes, the vendor raised his head.

There was only a deep skull in the dark hood, and he held out a skeletal finger and lightly tapped it on the stall.

"A tael of gold?"

The player pulled out a tael of gold from his backpack and was about to put it on the table, but was pushed back by the other party.

"The ghost market doesn't accept mortal currency, what is collected here is ghost coins, that is, the kind of old coins you just caught on the water!"

Murong Wan'er didn't know when she appeared behind him.

When the man heard this, he hurriedly took out a stack of New Year's coins, but he was still pushed back by the other party.

"This ......"

He turned his head and looked at Murong Wan'er.

"It said you gave less, and it wanted ten stacks!" Murong Wan'er said.

"Ten stacks, how can I have so many, why didn't he grab it!"

The man yelled.

At that moment, all the dead people in the street turned their heads and looked at him blankly.

Those empty eyes, expressionless faces, and extremely strange stumps made his hair stand on end.

He was about to refute, but was interrupted by Murong Wan'er.

"They think you're too noisy and want to tear you apart."

"They say, trade is trade, but shut up!"

At that moment, all the players felt a chill on their backs.

Because the ghosts here are all physical, if you don't follow their rules, you may be overwhelmed by the ghosts.

There are only a few dozen players, but there are thousands of ghosts here, plus the mysterious stall man, everyone is no match at all.

"It's okay, don't worry." Murong Wan'er reminded everyone again: "You can buy whatever you can, and when the ghost gate is opened, it will lead directly to the ghost city of Xudu, which is full of opportunities and treasures!" ”

Ghost Gate, Ghost Town, Baby ......

All kinds of words fill everyone's minds, and a kind of psychology that is both scared and curious is at work.

No one wants to leave.

So, everyone quietly picked and bought in the ghost market.

Anyway, the props can buy one, and these coins are all given away for free!

in the corner.

Xu Feng walked up to Murong Wan'er and looked at her curiously.

"Wan'er, didn't you tell the deity that you hate dealing with mortals?"

"No!" Murong Wan'er said: "My lord, when the ghost gate is opened, the Yin soldiers will take advantage of the way, with so many mortals to cover, it will be easier for us to enter the Xudu City." ”

"Wan'er, I've heard of the prestige of Emperor Xudu for a long time, and I really want to see it."

"You're not honest!" Xu Feng said: "Do you want to grab a few more treasures and supplement the small warehouse?" ”

"Big ...... My lord! ”

"It's okay, the deity appreciates you!" Xu Feng said.

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