The candlelight is always bright, opening up a pure land in the dark night.

Ren Qiong walked in it, like a god who redeemed all beings in the sea of suffering.

The blood moon hangs high, and thousands of houses are lit up, but they don't look brilliant in the world at night, because ...... Earth.

The depths of the earth are like black holes, silently taking away the light of the world; It is as if there is a netherworld, the underworld is empty, and evil spirits are in the world.

From time to time, there was a cloudy wind blowing, with the chill of the forest, trying to sway the light and shadow of the candle flame, so that this light also sank.

"Whew!"

Ren Qiongchang let out a long breath, and the fire of life that belonged to him burned vigorously, dispelling the cold that was silent but pervasive and seeping into his bone marrow.

The light of the soul was blazing, and the seven spirits worked together to light three yang fires on their shoulders and on the top of their heads.

This is unique to every living person, and it can deter evil spirits.

The stronger the life force, the more vigorous these three yang fires become, making the ghosts terrified.

Of course, it will also attract more powerful ghosts, which will make them look sideways.

The torch in the dark night is the most beautiful boy, and it is easy to become a target.

But these days, it's not easy to be a ghost.

Over the years, the market has long been regulated.

If the ghost wants to block the road and plunder the anger of the living, or even kill people and oversell the goods, and replace them, it is really too big, and the fists of the Dao Court and the Immortal Kingdom will be smashed down!

The darkness and evil that can't see the light still can't do it.

As long as the pedestrians at night know some obscure order, which is the rule of the "road", it is not too difficult to ask for a resignation.

When Ren Qiong walked out of the path for a distance, he felt the malice that was more and more condensed in his body, and the corners of his mouth pulled, and a large bill that had been flipped and folded in his hand made a crisp sound of "stabbing".

It was made into two equal parts.

One of them curled up into a stick of incense, or a cigarette?

The young man's fingertips rubbed, and a little mana ignited the fire, burning the "money incense".

In an instant, all the malice faded away, as if the underworld boss who was staring at him showed a satisfied smile in the face of the newcomer's filial piety-

Young man, it's very good!

"Whew...... Hiss ......"

In the dark, it seemed that a "person" approached, inhaled a mouthful of "money incense", and then let out a very lively moan.

Ren Qiong sensed this scene, and the depths of his eyes were very calm.

Ever since he eavesdropped on the production process of Xuanhuang coins from the real people of Qidu, he has understood many secrets that are not subject to mouth.

That's the darkness after the light.

In the world of night, there are a hundred ghosts walking at night...... But, is there no order behind this?

Impossible.

If this is the case, the Dao Court could have filed for bankruptcy a long time ago.

Order must still exist, and it is roughly in the hands of the Daoting.

It's just that many details are hidden from the common people.

Mortals and ghosts are not necessarily confrontational, but may coexist.

"It's not even good, but there are ...... use of each other."

Ren Qiong's eyes were like torches, and he knew some things.

"Ghost disaster, maybe it was an accident at first."

"But if you can keep it going in the future and occupy the world of night, it won't necessarily be an accident......"

"So ......"

He looked indifferently at the burning incense of money, and the other half of the big bill was folded, and turned into a paper crane.

The paper crane exudes a clear and pure brilliance, constructing a framework for removing filth charms and shocking the ghost heart.

On one side is Qian Xiang, on the other side is the talisman, and the ghost who was originally enjoying Mei Zizi was angry, and he felt that he had touched a hard nail.

However, after weighing the pros and cons, it compromised and no longer regarded Ren Qiong as a soft persimmon that could be handled, but as a businessman who could bargain.

Ren Qiong put forward his own demands, and the ghost's dissatisfied muttering was still satisfied.

The yin wind was howling, and the crooked handwriting was manifested in mid-air.

"The black market is on Dongxing Street...... It's a territory covered by a big ghost......"

Money talks!

Especially if you have money in one hand and a gun in the other, then this is even more so!

This ghost in the shadows took the benefits of Ren Qiong, and was pointed at with a knife, and after some complaints, he said some rules in this tunnel.

There are people sitting in the village, doing a lot of shady business.

The specific location and information are on Dongxing Street, which is a big ghost head.

A lot of good goods that are hard to see on the market, and many stolen goods that kill people and get more alive...... You can find it there.

As long as you have enough Xuanhuang Coins, you can buy everything you want there!

Of course, it's one thing to buy it, can you get out of it all the way...... It's another story.

"I see."

Ren Qiong bowed his head in satisfaction, and after he groaned slightly, he chuckled and handed over the "Qian Xiang" to establish a friendship.

"Make a friend."

"Whew...... Hiss ......"

The ghost in the dark gasped and breathed wildly, and the money incense burned rapidly, and it burned out in a short time.

A dark shadow emerged, as if replenished, propping up a cloud of smoke under the blood moon, simulating a human ...... blurred facial features, pulling out a difficult and exaggerated smile.

At the same time, it threw out a ghostly breath and wrapped it around Ren Qiong's shoulder, recognizing this "friend".

Of course, such a friendship is very confusing and worrying - is it reliable?

But if you want to be a friend of wine and meat, it's not a problem.

Ren Qiong left his own code, and Shi Shiran turned around and left.

The crane flew in front of him, like a guide.

"Woo ......"

The ghost that stood in place let out a shrill whistle like a mumble, scattering into the night sky, leaving only a faint yin qi.

It has its own territory and collects tolls for tolls in the world of night.

It's a ghost in itself, but the times have made it look like a person.

"Tsk!"

Ren Qiong walked on the road, didn't look back, just sighed lightly.

Something slipped out of his sleeve and landed in his palm.

It was a raven's mask.

The young man Shi Shiran put on the mask, and the talisman that disturbed the spiritual perception was used as the inner lining, making it difficult for people to see the true face under the mask.

Since then, in the world of night, Ren Qiong has disappeared, replaced by a dangerous person with a suspicious identity.

"Who am I?"

"My name is Raven."

"I'm here to do business."

"I've heard the name of the big ghost for a long time, and I'm here to admire it."

When he came to Dongxing Street, he said this to the two ghosts blocking the road.

After that, two small bills were sent, "Drink money for the two of you." ”

Suddenly, the ghost shadow was heavy, the two small bills disappeared, and the road was out of the way.

There is also a sigil, which is an identity plate for the guest.

Full of sincerity.

They take money, and they really do things!

Ren Qiong took the mask, took the sigil, and Shi Shiran followed the road to the underground and walked into a new world.

Before crossing the final threshold, his heart jumped, and he suddenly looked back in the direction of home.