The vision in front of him gradually became clear, Cheng Hai was standing on the vast octagonal square, and in front of him stood the statue of the master of the Afterlife Street, and further ahead was the entrance of the Afterlife Street.

"Hey, buddy. Want to purr monkeys? ”

The person who spoke was a thin black man in a robe, his face was hidden under the hood, and a piece of flesh was missing from the left side of his lips, revealing Sensen's white bones, which was quite oozing.

Perhaps because of the relatively high price of land in Deceased Street, some people who are not satisfied with the price of the storefront will rent temporary shops in the square and set their own prices.

Behind the hooded man is a cage with a strange creature inside.

It was small, smaller than a human head. Its head is triangular and looks more like a bat if it weren't for its long limbs.

“……”

Cheng Hai was silent and thoughtful.

It seems that there are a lot of things that can be sold here......

Thinking that Cheng Hai was dissatisfied with the price, the hooded man hit the railroad while it was hot: "This little guy has a keen sense of smell and is good at discovering treasures, and its meat is also a tonic, which can improve his senses." If you want to buy, it's ...... price"

"No need, I'm in a hurry." Cheng Hai interrupted him and turned to leave.

The street has its rules, and the troublemaker will be permanently disqualified from entering, and he will not be afraid of trouble.

The streets are darkly lit, but not as gloomy as you might think, just a little deserted due to the small number of people walking.

Perhaps because of some taboo, there are shops on only one side of the street. Each shop is far apart, but there are all kinds of beast shops, witchcraft shops, intelligence shops, and even spring buildings.

Cheng Hai walked on the lonely main road, like a man who went to the street alone to shop, with a clear purpose.

In fact, if it weren't for Fan Jiang's affairs, he wouldn't want to get in touch with this place too early.

His current abilities are all physics, and it's okay to deal with ghouls, but it's useless when he encounters those dirty things.

And not so long ago, he just rubbed shoulders with a monster with only a head......

Suddenly, Cheng Hai stopped his pace abruptly and almost collided with something transparent.

Cheng Hai raised his head, but ushered in a scolding.

"Look at what! I've never seen a ghost! ”

There was a wisp of ghost floating in front of him, clutching his pocket tightly.

Cheng Hai looked to the side, he was standing in front of the door of the underworld.

The underworld, in other words, the bank, the place where the weirdos keep their belongings, it's no wonder that this ghost reacts this way.

When he looked up again, there was no longer a ghost, and Cheng Hai didn't stay anymore and continued on the road.

He has too many things to do now, and he doesn't have time to deal with Yang Tianguang's affairs.

……

"The Pavilion of the Underworld, that's it."

Cheng Hai dragged his suitcase in, and his thick leather shoes stepped on the mahogany floor, making a "click" sound.

The owner of the Pavilion of the Underworld looked up, it was a young man, and he couldn't see anything unusual except for his long white hair that covered his ears.

"Fresh faces." The master of the Immortal Pavilion said lazily.

"How good is your memory?" Cheng Hai raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe, it has nothing to do with memory, I use it to watch." The master of the Pavilion of the Underworld pointed to his eyes.

"Okay."

Cheng Hai shrugged his shoulders, put the box on the table, and said, "Inferior ghouls, 700,000 is right, right?" ”

"Yes." The master of the Immortal Pavilion nodded.

"Don't you need to check?"

"Checked." The master of the Immortal Pavilion smiled, "Do you want cash or barter?" ”

Probably because of the ability of perspective or something, Cheng Hai didn't make a fuss, handed over the bank card and said, "Cash." ”

"Wait a minute."

With a stroke of his hand, a transparent panel appeared out of thin air.

Taking advantage of this little effort, Cheng Hai had time to look at the other items in the Underworld Pavilion.

There is a wide variety of products here, and it is roughly divided into three areas.

Small objects such as charms and brushes were arranged in the booth like jewels; Swords and armor are hung on weapon racks; Bulky objects, such as bazookas, float overhead so they can be removed at any time.

"How? Is there anything you like? The pavilion master asked with a smile and handed the bank card back.

"That's an opal." Cheng Hai took the bank card.

"No, it's just a cat's eye." The Pavilion Master corrected.

Cheng Hai: "......"

Well, he admitted. He is still a rookie in this special field.

"By the way, don't you have a special currency for this business?" Cheng Hai simply asked his doubts.

The prices of the goods in the Pavilion of the Underworld are still in human monetary units, and the prices fluctuate between 100,000 and 10 million, which ordinary people cannot afford.

"Hehe, are you cultivating immortals when we are?"

The pavilion master smiled and explained, "The spirit stones in the immortal cultivation novels can only be used as currency because they contain spiritual power. And things with this kind of function have to be called treasures in our eyes, and it is too extravagant to use them as currency. ”

"I see." Cheng Hai nodded.

If you have money in the future, you can come here to buy something.

"By the way, do you have a toilet here?"

I don't know if it's because I drank too much coffee, Cheng Hai suddenly felt a little anxious.

"As we all know, fairies don't have to, and so do we." The Pavilion Master smiled.

"Okay." Cheng Hai had no choice but to endure it first.

"If you're really in a hurry, you can go to the Alien Beast Store to solve it, the goods there still need to be metabolized." The Pavilion Master reminded.

"Thank you."

Cheng Hai thanked him and left in a hurry.

Returning to the dim street again, Cheng Hai's heart was like an arrow.

"It's strange, I remember that after the witchcraft firm, it should be the beast firm......"

I don't know if it's because of my anxiety, but the way back seems to be longer than when I came, and there always seem to be a few people around him who can't see him.

"Could it be a ghost hitting the wall?"

Cheng Hai frowned, he had already walked ten minutes longer than before.

Just when he was about to lose his patience, the signboard of the Alien Beast Pavilion finally appeared at the end of his sight, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay.

"Boss, can you borrow a toilet?"

Cheng Hai walked in quickly and greeted the owner of the Alien Beast Trading House.

The boss was a gray-haired dwarf with a vicious face, but his temper was actually okay, and he motioned for Cheng Hai to go inside.

Cheng Hai thanked him, trotted into the toilet, and let it go.

After solving the rigid needs, Cheng Hai easily went on the road again, but ......

"Why am I in a hurry again......" Cheng Hai was very distressed.

Although he was embarrassed to go back to the Alien Beast Store again, when Cheng Hai looked back, the Alien Beast Store had disappeared without a trace.

"It's ...... Thank you? ”

A strange feeling rose in Cheng Hai's heart, but he couldn't say anything wrong.

After all, this is the street of the afterlife, and he has only come here for the first time.

Whether the disappearance of the store is considered a normal category or not, he can't say.

Helpless, Cheng Hai quickened the pace under his feet, and the more he walked, the more anxious he became.

It's just that...... I can't find an exit......

"It's not over yet, is it?"

Standing in front of the Immortal Pavilion, where the gate was closed, Cheng Hai was furious.

He's pretty sure he's been!

It's still such an embarrassing time!

"Are you lost?"

There was a timid voice beside her, a very cute little girl.

"Seems so."

In a hurry, Cheng Hai didn't have time to be strange and answered truthfully.

Although, this girl felt familiar to him.

The little girl's pupils turned red, she looked at Cheng Hai's body, suddenly understood, and said, "You were confused by the resentful spirit, so you lost your sense of direction." ”

"Wraiths?"

Cheng Hai was stunned for a moment, remembering the spirit that came out of the underworld.

The guy was hostile to him at the time, and if what the girl said was true, he probably did it.

"You go three hundred steps in this direction, then you turn left and walk two hundred steps, and there's a public toilet there. After solving the problem, come out and turn right for a hundred meters and you can see the idol, and the interference of the resentful spirits cannot affect the idol. The girl said seriously.

Cheng Hai looked in the direction she said, and there was a wall in front of her.

Although he still had doubts in his heart, he didn't do anything, this girl always had no reason to harm him, right?

After thanking him, Cheng Hai left and walked through the wall smoothly.

On the side, the girl showed a worried look.

"I didn't expect to encounter ghost prey here." A voice appeared in the girl's head.

"We ...... Wouldn't it be too ......," the girl said into the voice.

"Don't be stupid, little love. You know what happens to people who are targeted by ghosts, right? The girl's eyes turned red again and she smiled weirdly, "We're helping him." ”

Yes, this seemingly harmless little girl is none other than the twins of the Eight Apostles!

"Not ......"

Xiao Ai's expression was a little confused, and she whispered, "It's just this figure...... I seem to be familiar with ......."

"I think...... We should have killed him with our own hands......"