At about one o'clock in the morning, a masked man dressed in black stood on the edge of a mass grave on the outskirts of Light Red City, the ground was full of white bones or broken corpses of various humans and elves, and from time to time a few blue ghost fires suddenly appeared, and then wandered aimlessly in the mass grave.

The cold and howling wind, the dead branches and leaves on the dead trees on the mass graves, the ghost fire lingering inside, and the white bones and broken corpses everywhere made everything here seem to be pulled into the netherworld.

"The black market will be held here, it's really creative, I hope the information that the fat man gave me is not wrong, but there are quite a lot of ghost elves in it, you must be careful, come out, Yongjira, Apa snake, you two are responsible for driving away all the ghost elves that are attacking." This black-clothed masked man is naturally Ryuzaki Shinji, he is now holding an ugly iron card in his hand, and the word "black" on the iron plate is now flashing a faint red light, he looked at the gloomy mass grave in front of him, his face was very solemn, and finally he had to be cautious, releasing Yongjira and Ah Bai's monster protector, and at the same time quietly making the stinky mud smaller and sticking to his shoulder.

Ryuzaki Shinji spent 3,000 points to finally get the location and token of tonight's black market from the intelligence dealer codenamed "Fatty", but to his surprise, the location of this black market was actually set up in a mass grave on the outskirts of Light Red City.

This mass grave is buried with a large number of starving poor people in the slums, as well as the corpses of humans and elves who have died for various reasons, so the resentment here is very strong, and the negative energy is very strong, attracting a large number of ghost elves.

Even during the day, the sky here is cloudy, a gloomy scene, once it is night, it becomes more and more dangerous and dark and terrifying, this place has now become a paradise for ghost elves, so don't talk about human beings, even if they are not ghost elves, they have to take a detour when they see here, so usually there is no living thing to see here, the weirdness and evil of ghost elves are not just talking, ordinary people go here at night, In less than half an hour, you may be pulled into a nightmare by the evil ghost elves, and then suck the life energy alive, and become a dry skeleton on the side of the road here forever.

"Yongjira used the Eye of Miracles to reveal them in their original form, Apa Monster, Serpentine Change, Speed Serpentine, you can kill them all in the past." Ryuzaki Shinji looked coldly at the ghost fires surrounding him, and said with a cold face, it has only been a few minutes since he entered the mass grave, and the ghost elves here have already targeted him, and there are quite a few of them.

"Leave it to me." Through telepathy, Yongjira obediently carried out the instructions given by Ryuzaki Shinji, only to see Yongjira's superpowers surging, and his eyes were covered with a piece of blue, and then, a blue superpower fluctuation on his body quickly spread around, this superpower did not have the slightest power, but all the ghost elves around who were touched by superpower fluctuations appeared in their original forms, and suddenly, more than a dozen ghost elves who showed ill intentions appeared in front of Ryuzaki Shinji.

"Hiss~" Seeing this, the snake pattern on his body changed instantly, and the brilliance of the ability representing a significant increase in speed appeared on his body, his body moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and then rushed into the ghost elf, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, several ghost elves were bitten into pieces by his blood basin between the lightning and flint, and re-turned into a negative energy into the heaven and earth.

Seeing the tragic death of his companions, some timid ghost elves immediately ran away, and there were all evil and murderous people, among them, one of the leaders was red in the eyes, and several black energy balls shot out from his hands, which was the signature move of the ghost elves: shadow balls, and the other ghost elves saw this and immediately released various ghost moves The other party Ryuzaki Shinji and his party.

"Yongjira, protect me, you can do the same, stinking mud, use mud bombs." Seeing that these things that are not long-eyed did not run away, and dared to resist stubbornly, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he immediately commanded the elves around him to attack.

When Yongjira heard this, the soup spoon in his hand turned, and a huge blue superpower shield immediately appeared, protecting Ryuzaki Shinji and him tightly, and all incoming attacks were blocked by the superpower shield, and the shield did nothing except for the light dimmed a little.

And the four corners of Ryuzaki Shinji also suddenly appeared four huge black sludges, four pieces of black sludge quickly revealed their eyes and sludge mouths, countless mud bombs spit out from their mouths like machine gun fire, and the ghost elves around Ryuzaki Shinji immediately fell down more than half, and the rest were bitten and killed by the Ah Bai monster who was waiting for the opportunity.

Yongjira cut the Geng ghosts who wanted to escape into pieces with a mental blade, and after killing this group of ghost elves, the negative energy concentration around Ryuzaki Shinji began to decrease rapidly, and the ghost crying wolf howl in his ears disappeared, Ryuzaki Shinji's strength has been seen by the surrounding ghost elves, they think that Ryuzaki Shinji's idea is too tricky, so they have given up peeping at Ryuzaki Shinji, after all, both humans and ghosts are afraid of the wicked.

"Hmph, if you know each other, let's go." Feeling that the malicious peeping around him began to fade quickly, Ryuzaki Shinji sneered, and then led the elf to continue to follow the red light on the iron plate to guide him to the location of the black market hidden here.

As he went deeper into the mass grave, the shining red light of the iron plate in his hand became brighter and brighter, and gradually, Ryuzaki Shinji began to see some black-clothed people holding iron cards like him, all of whom exuded a strong smell of blood and a stunning momentum, and the elves around them were the same.

No one dared to act rashly, and everyone remained silent and at a relatively safe distance along the way.

Finally, they followed the guidance of the red light of the iron plate to a tomb, the tombstone of the tomb had been destroyed, an old man with a withered face sat stiffly on the edge of the tomb, he carried an oil lamp burning with a green flame in his hand, no matter how fierce the strange wind blew here, the flame on the oil lamp was not moving, as if it had not blown at all, and there was a big-eyed goo standing on the old man's shoulder, he was now looking at Ryuzaki Shinji and the others humanely, with a treacherous smile on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Nightmare Black Market, please show your tokens." The old man slowly raised his head, looked at everyone with cloudy eyes, and then said in a hoarse voice.

"Hmph, guy pretending to be a ghost, hurry up and call me for the passage to the black market, find a way to break the black market, it will take so much effort from Lao Tzu." A vicious man dressed in black with a scarred face said rudely to the withered old man, while the vicious giant bear beside him was already making a pounce with red eyes.

"Please show me the token." The old man continued mechanically.

"Cut, take it, old fellow." The scar-faced man threw the iron card in his hand at the old man, but the brand stabbed the old man like a flying knife, but when the iron card was one centimeter away from the old man, it was intercepted by the old man's shoulder with his superpower.

The old man stretched out a withered old hand with only a layer of skin left to take the iron card stopped in front of him, and then put the iron card in front of the broken tombstone in the tomb, the word "black" on the iron plate suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, and then, a big black hole appeared in front of the tombstone.

"A token goes into a person." The old man looked at the scar-faced man with cloudy old eyes and said.

"Old guy, you have a bit of strength." The scar-faced man and the old man's eyes looked at each other, and he suddenly felt dizzy, but as soon as he bit his tongue, he quickly came to his senses, and then said solemnly to the old man, and after finishing speaking, he jumped into the big hole in front of the tomb with the bears around him.

After the big black hole swallowed the scar-faced man, it disappeared in an instant, as if everything just now did not exist.

The rest of the people did the same, throwing the iron card in their hand to the old man, and then asking the old man to use the iron card to summon the black hole, and then jumped into the black hole.

"I hope this trip to the black market won't disappoint me." Looking at the big black hole in front of him, Shinji Ryuzaki showed a look of anticipation in his eyes, and after taking the Ah Bai monster and the stinky mud back to the Poké Ball, he jumped into the big hole with Yukira without hesitation.

When Shinji Ryuzaki, who finally jumped into the black hole, also disappeared, a thick fog began to appear around the tomb, covering the tomb and the old man.

The fog soon disappeared again, but the tombs and the old people that had been covered in the fog were also gone, and there were no graves and old people on the ground, only a pile of white dry bones.

To be continued........................