An endless stream of people poured into the street, and when Funeral Night and Wang Jia just entered the town, they saw several groups of eight people crossing the Fox Wolf Ridge and entering Chifeng Town not far behind.

Located on the western border of the town, it is under the jurisdiction of the Beast Trainers Guild and the Indigenous Souls, and the security is relatively poor compared to the other streets in the town.

From the observation of the funeral night, the number of people in Chifeng Town is very large, just they are on the streets at the border of the town, and the bustling shouting has never stopped.

He glanced over and saw that the largest crowd was the mercenaries perched in the roadside teahouse, dressed in silver armor and holding various weapons in their hands, who were resting for a short time.

Not only them, but also the huge number of people in the city, there are also many people of other professions, walking caravans, local puppeteers and animal trainers, stall owners who are covered in scars and shirtless doing business, and doormen who beckon...

Their presence constitutes the noise of the town.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Jia looked at the face of the funeral night and said, "I feel a little surprised when I look at you." ”

After hearing about the funeral night, a smile appeared on his face and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't been to such a crowded place for a long time." ”

Indeed, since the completion of the escort mission, the funeral night has basically stayed in the Lin Mansion, and the gym test with Lin Feifei was also directly inserted into the Central Park of Biluo City, and it did not stop for too long. And the time interval was also nearly a week ago.

"Let's go, let's go to Puppet Master Street and buy some puppet knives first, and then I'll treat you to a meal. Wang Jia smiled in the face of the faint words of the funeral night.

"I'll invite you, how can I let a girl have a treat. As he spoke, he unconsciously touched Murong Hai's ring stored in the cloth bag around his waist.

The rich funeral night is to speak with confidence...

It seems to be rendered by the atmosphere of Chifeng Town, and after Wang Jia, who broke away from the battle of Fox Wolf Ridge, entered Chifeng Town, the whole person became a lot more active.

And along the way accompanied by Wang Jia, the funeral night also observed many interesting phenomena from all kinds of streets on this street.

He found that these mercenaries were all in groups of three or five, but they didn't seem to have a specific corps organization, which was different from the Scorpion Mercenary Group, as if the temporary mercenary team stood in the majority.

Looking at the mercenary groups walking around and passing by their side, the funeral night found that most of them were young mercenaries in their twenties and thirties, but there were many faint scars on their bodies, which seemed to symbolize the glory left by the battle between them and the soul beasts.

In the process of moving forward, Fu Ye looked at the red soil walking under his feet, frowned slightly, most of the ground had all kinds of garbage, broken wine bottles, cracked clay jars, broken wood chips dropped and transported by carriages and horses, etc...

And when Wang Jia and Wang Jia passed by a tea house restaurant on the night of the funeral, the sharp and piercing quarrel and noise inside were very unbearable.

On the night of the funeral, he tilted his head slightly, and only listened to the mundane things that came out of the mouths of these big men. Which guy has a very poor character, how to make quick money, which woman in the Qinglou has the best taste...

Feeling the mood swings of the funeral night, Wang Jia said beside the funeral night: "Don't you mind, the western border here in Chifeng Town is like this, let's leave quickly, it's much better to leave here and enter the commercial district." ”

Funeral Night nodded slightly, but just as he sighed, there was a fishy smell of urine not far away.

"Vomit..."The funeral night was speechless for a while, and not far away, several mercenaries were openly urinating on the side of a closed shop on the street, and they were still gesturing who was peeing farther.

Seeing this, Wang Jia's face twitched in embarrassment, "Let's go, there is a commercial block not far ahead..."

Speeding up the pace, the funeral night began to chat with Wang Jia gradually on the street that was not wide or narrow, from the daily trivialities and the discussion of puppetry, the two soon became familiar with a lot more than before. Of course, the main speaker was Wang Jia, and the attention of the funeral night was more focused on observing the surroundings of the town.

The crowd walking with the funeral night, also in twos and threes beside him, it seems that the destination is also a commercial block, through Wang Jia's description of this is a zone called the wandering area on the western border of Chifeng Town, where the public security environment is extremely poor, and there are conflicts between souls from time to time, and the phenomenon of death and injury is not uncommon.

The crowd around him was basically all bearded men, and although there were female souls with them, they were all in the team for protection, and the crowd was mostly a team of more than three people.

However, compared to the mercenary group, the behavior of the scattered soul cultivators who are not mercenaries is not so debauched and rough, and where the personnel are extremely hot, there are often the shadows of the soul of the merchant, and they all want to dream of making a fortune when they come to Chifeng Town.

And the "betting" in the town is also a very historical culture, gambling on the victory or loss of soul beasts has become a relish word for the souls, and the sound of betting and discussion comes from time to time in the ears of the funeral night, these words are compared with the mercenaries, although they are somewhat restrained but not obscure.

It turns out that after conquering soul beasts, many beast tamers do not treat soul beasts as companions, but treat them as slaves to earn money, and these evil beast tamers sell soul beasts in exchange for high profits, so Chifeng Mountain is called their "treasure" by them.

And the profitable place naturally has its own development of this industry, although the beast tamers in the southern regions have expressed strong suppression, but still can't break this huge gray chain of interests. The high-pressure situation can not be implemented for a long time, and even the opposite, over time, many beast tamers will fall into it, they have become superficially opposed, but behind the scenes, they have become the biggest investors and beneficiaries of the beast gambling field, and the beast tamer alliance in Chifeng Town is one of the significant representatives.

It can be said that the existence of the Beast Trainer Alliance is nearly sixty percent of the income of the Beast Trainer Alliance, and it is hard to imagine how much support there is from the sect behind it.

After enduring the chaotic environment of the wandering area, the funeral night and Wang Jia came to the business district of Chifeng Town, sure enough, the area is different, although it is only separated by a distance of about two kilometers, but the environmental atmosphere can be described as very different, the funeral night stepped on the foot, and found that the ground has changed from the original red clay to the floor tiles paved by soul stones, and the garbage and smell on the entire street are much less, and the noise of people is more noisy.

And the companionship of Funeral Night and Wang Jia obviously attracted the attention of most people, because Funeral Night's body and exterior were so incompatible with them, especially at this time in the hot summer, the white bandage that was still wrapped tightly around the left arm, and several strange eyes couldn't help but glance at Funeral Night's body.