Most of the buildings in Ghost Town are relatively low, and all of them are made of spirit stones.

It's expensive.

But it's a good fit for the Spirits.

The entire Ghost Town is a huge formation, nourishing the Ghost Clan.

Jiang Yu sat on a chair on the balcony, looking out at the dark market from the inn.

The dark market is worthy of its name, and it is pitch black, and you can only vaguely see the figures walking through it.

Tall or short.

The Spirits were also covered in black robes, and no light came out.

This market, kind of interesting.

Jiang Yu observed, and after eating a special dinner in Ghost Town in the hotel, he took Shengqing towards the dark market.

Ghost Town is huge, and the Dark Market is quite far from the hotel where she lives.

Jiang Yu walked over and spent a lot of time.

Shengqing, this guy is waiting impatiently.

It can't be helped, who told Ghost Town not to use the mount, and she didn't master acceleration magic or flying magic.

By the time the two of them arrived at the dark market, the market was already open.

Crowded.

Mercenaries from all over the world crowded in front of small stalls, collecting and carrying an unusually dim lamp, trying to find what they thought was a treasure.

Each stall has a different way of buying, and the probability of buying good goods is very low, but there are good things.

It depends on the buyer's eyesight, hand power and feeling.

Jiang Yu walked aimlessly above the market, listening to the noisy human voices.

"Let's go, there's a can merchant over there."

A wandering merchant pulls his companion and quickly goes in a certain direction.

"It's really fake, it can't be a goblin pretending again, right?"

His companion was skeptical, but he ran with him honestly.

The Jar Merchants are one of the mysterious merchants in this world, and no one knows where they come from, and no one knows their strength.

I just know that they have many, many, many good things on their hands.

Someone once bought a demigod-level card in the hands of a mysterious card merchant.

There are also countless good things that can be found from the hands of the can merchants.

Jiang Yu followed their footsteps and soon came to the front of the jar merchant's stall.

"You think it's really fake?"

"Who knows, just take a look, anyway, I'm scared of being deceived by those fakes."

The crowd of onlookers whispered.

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, goblins, fakes, I don't know why, it's easy to connect with those pit goods in the territory.

If they made a fortune by relying on this pit abduction, it is no wonder that they can save such a high family foundation.

In front of the jar merchant in the dark market were a hundred jars of different colors and shapes.

The way these jars are purchased is a bit peculiar.

The first jar, 1 copper coin.

The second jar, 10 copper coins.

The third jar, 100 copper coins.

And so on.

Looks cheap, doesn't it?

Anyone with a little money in their hands can play a few times.

It doesn't cost much.

But it's not the price, it's what's in the jar.

These jars, according to a creature who has played with it thousands of times and does not want to be named.

Eighty percent of the empty cans, and only two out of ten of the cans have something.

These two percent, anything in it can be opened.

For example, the blessing of the gods, and the curse of the demons.

The probability is small.

However, it did happen.

Although there were many onlookers, few people were willing to come forward and try it.

As I said earlier, there are always creatures who will pretend to be canisters to cheat money.

I don't know if this jar merchant is really fake, and their strength is not yet to the extent that they can tell the strength of the jar merchant.

The dark market does not allow hands, buying and selling is purely voluntary, money and goods are lost, and you deserve to be cheated, and there is no place to find it.

At this moment, a bearded human mercenary is squatting on the ground to open a jar.

This is his eighth jar.

The first seven are empty.

Sixth ......

The bearded man swallowed nervously, and the hand holding the hammer trembled slightly.

According to the pattern summarized by the person who bought the jar, the sixth jar is the most likely to produce something.

If not, it's time to stop.

The crowd of onlookers stared at him with burning eyes, and in the midst of the anticipatory gaze, the bearded man chose a jar and hammered it down.

"Bang-"

Empty.

"Do you want to come again?"

The jar merchant's whole body was shrouded in black robes, and his voice was hoarse.

The bearded man looked at the jars unwillingly, six jars, which had already cost him more than a gold coin.

Buy the seventh jar for ten gold coins!

If the cans are empty again......

However, he has spent so much money, and now let him stop, how can he be reluctant.

Jiang Yu looked at everything that was happening in front of her, which reminded her of those evil card gacha games.

Gacha games may also have a guarantee, open the jar, there is no end.

In the sage's memory, there are some hidden information about these mysterious merchants.

The Jar Merchant has a very exciting way to play.

Wanting to experiment with this jar merchant is not real, very simple.

While the beard was still entangled, Jiang Yu half-squatted down and looked directly at the can merchant.

"I want to trade my soul for money."

"Oh ho ho ho-" The jar merchant suddenly let out a very eerie laugh, and a face as smooth and white as ceramic appeared in everyone's sight.

This game is very exciting, using the soul as a coin, playing a game.

All jars have something.

However, it is difficult to say what kind of thing can be prescribed.

If what is offered is worth more than her soul, then she wins.

If the value is not high enough, then her soul will be taken by the Jar Merchant.

This kind of gameplay is not accessible to everyone, and the constancy of the value of souls is different for each jar merchant, and the threshold for participating in the soul game is also different.

It may be worth a thousand gold in the hands of this jar merchant, but it is worthless in the hands of other jar merchants.

"I've never heard of this kind of play."

"Shhh

Jiang Yu also has his own reliance on playing this game.

"A courageous little mage."

"Since I chose to participate, I can't regret it."

The jar merchant's white porcelain face curved in such an incredible arc that it almost reached the corners of his eyes.

If TA has one.

"Of course."

Under the excited gaze of the jar merchant, Jiang Yu nodded affirmatively, with a vague smile on his lips.

"I'm very contractual, and I hope you have too."

"So, let me see the value of your soul."

The Jar Merchant chuckled and took out a wooden balance from the wide sleeve of his black robe.

The onlookers held their breath, wow-

You can see such a wonderful bustle in such a small place!

Thank you for the monthly pass of the serious person, continue to ask for tickets, the fish cub will work hard to code the word!

(End of chapter)