At dawn, the first rays of sunlight shone on a small town called Jersey Rah, near the six-pointed Star City.

For the people of the town, it means the beginning and end of a new day, and most of the crafts artisans are busy making the crafts they sell in the evening.

The town of Jersey Rah has a population of less than 10,000, and thousands of rustic-style cottages are like works of art, one above the other, neatly laid out on the ground with only a slight slope, and you can't find any slope when you stand in place.

However, from the bottom of the town, it looks like a staircase paved with roofs, descending from heaven to earth, forming a unique landscape of Jersey Rah.

That's not really why Jersey is famous.

After all, there is still a city in the sky that floats forever in the sky, the Floating Sky Island, in this world.

Jersey Rah is a town that makes art.

There is a gap between the houses where 10 people walk side by side without feeling crowded.

Every night, people in every household set up a stall in front of their house.

Legend has it that the handicrafts of Jersey also have the effect of warding off evil spirits and driving away disasters.

Probably the most popular but least crowded is the shopping street called Pokemon in the middle of the town, which runs all the way up.

In the past, Pokemon Shopping Street has been crowded with shops every night, and it is a quiet but eerie place that is different from the other six shopping streets.

Tourists who come here often say that if they want to have a test of courage, they should definitely visit Pokemon Shopping Street.

Because of the atmosphere of this street, it makes people feel like they have entered a ghost village.

The shopkeepers looked so different and behaved so strangely that even the residents of Jersey Rah had little contact with them.

During the day, there was no one to see, and everyone closed the door, no matter how they knocked on the door, and if they wanted to say hello, no one would answer the door.

If it's one, it's all about the residents of the entire Pokemon shopping street.

They all seem to be nocturnal creatures......

In the evening, they will come out to set up a stall to do business.

Their crafts are so good that even some of the skilled craftsmen who have lived in Jersey for generations are impressed by it.

There are also many merchants who come to Jersey to buy handicrafts, and they are willing to buy them at a high price.

But the shopkeepers here are all weird-tempered.

No matter how high the price is, they don't sell, they only barter.

Some of the shops focus on fine wine, while others want good food......

The sky gradually sank from the gray face just now, became melancholy, replaced by heavy black ash, and a dark cloud appeared in the sky over Jersey without warning, from the white clouds fluttering randomly to the black clouds rolling in only a few tens of seconds.

Suddenly, the raindrops fell on the roof and made a "tick tower" sound, and the light rain from the drizzle became heavier and heavier......

It was so big that you couldn't tell what was going on around you through the rain curtain.

The sound of rain drowned out all the noise around them.

After the night market stalls, the stall owners who were sleeping at this time made the same move without any consultation, covering their heads with a quilt over their heads, and hiding their heads in the quilt where the soundproofing effect was better than nothing.

The craftsmen who make the crafts have long been accustomed to the noise of the day, and they are not affected much, and only concentrate on the production by hand.

No one is going to hang out outside in this rainstorming weather, and if there is, it's hail!

No one noticed that the guys from the Pokemon shopping street had collectively opened the doors and walked out, heading towards a certain place where the crowd had gathered.

Before they walked out, there were already hundreds of people of all kinds of looks gathered here.

However, it can be seen that the leader is a woman with cute cat ears, a cat tail, long white hair, and a huge chest on her chest.

Standing beside her were several extremely beautiful women of about her age, one of whom was holding a blue oil umbrella with a beautiful pattern.

There is no need to guess, everyone knows that this rain was caused by this woman, because she is the "rain girl".

A skinny man who was more than 2 meters tall asked the cat lady, "Didn't you say that we only left tonight?" ”

"Plans have changed, and we're leaving now." Cat Lady replied.

As for the reason, no one asked.

Although they prefer nocturnal walking to daytime, because most of the people who live in this Pokemon shopping street are descendants of the original Hyakki Nocturnal Walker.

At night, when there are more of them, the stronger the power they can exert among themselves.

They complement each other.

During the day, their strength is somewhat limited, but it doesn't matter.

Because the place where we are about to go is a world where there is always a red moon hanging in the sky, there is no day, and it is always night.

"This time, I can't guarantee your lives, maybe some of us will lose our lives, or we may all be wiped out, even if you ......"

"Needless to say, Cat Lady, we have a favor that will be repaid, the king of weirdness saved our leader in the first place, this kindness is not repaid, what kind of benevolence is it? I'm just a little sorry, our young master doesn't have any power now, and we can't take him with us. ”

The woman in white who spoke was standing next to the cat lady, she was the Snow Girl, and all the raindrops that fell around her turned into pure white snowflakes.

The cat lady nodded to her gratefully.

"Let's go! Let's have a long-lost night walk with a hundred ghosts! It was a man with his head on his left side of his waist.

The woman standing on his left, with a pipe in hand, in a revealing half-breasted garment, took a puff and knocked her head on his waist.

"It's daylight."

With an "oh" sound, the head fell silent, and his body secretly shifted the head to the right, for fear of being knocked on by her mercilessly.

I originally wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but I didn't expect to be mercilessly slapped in the face, no, it was a slap in the head......

However, this task was taken over by a 3-meter-tall, muscular guy with a whole body, like a devil muscleman, who raised his thick arm and shouted: "Let's go, our ......" paused for 1 second before continuing, "Hundred Ghosts Day Walk!" ”

"Oh!" Multiply by hundreds.

Thick fog shrouded in dark clouds...... They disappeared en masse, their footsteps muffled by the torrential rain, and completely disappeared into the quiet town of Jersey Rah, which owns this eerie Pokemon shopping street.

I'm afraid that the Pokemon shopping street will only become a history and a legend of Jersey from now on.

The legend of the collective disappearance overnight......

In fact, it was the cat lady herself who made the plan earlier, but it was not her.

Because she had forgotten everything that had happened just a few hours earlier, when she had met someone.

It wasn't that person who persuaded her, but planted a subconscious in her.

When she remembered it, she was probably already in the world of the red moon......