half demon glass

Chapter 150 Departing from the Ghost City
I just discovered that there are indeed a lot of people in the same direction as us, and among them there are six or seven familiar faces who came here on the same bus with us.

It was dark in the mountains and the wind was howling. Even though everyone had the same destination, they were tacitly silent to each other.

On the way, I could meet many cars, rushing forward in a hurry. Some of these cars were full of mud, like a Santana that had just come out of the mud.

There are also special cars that look very expensive, like a leader would take, or even...

I also saw a bus that looked like it had been scrapped decades ago, was rusty and didn't even have a window, and was rickety when driving.

Carrying a car full of 'people' in black and white, passing me by...

"This...that just drove past, was a hearse?" I was so shocked that I couldn't even close my mouth.

Lin Sishen revisited the old place, as if remembering something on his mind, he ignored me at all.

After walking for more than half an hour, I finally came to a small town like a pedestrian street, full of all kinds of strange restaurants and hotels.

The largest hotel among them is decorated like an ancient brothel, with four or five floors, and it looks red from the inside to the outside.

There is also a huge plaque hanging on it, with four big characters written: "Hongchen Inn".

"Here we are." As soon as Lin Sishen finished speaking, I followed his gaze and saw him, standing outside the inn, waiting for Yun Qingtian and the three of us.

"Master!!!" I ran over excitedly.

Yun Qingtian and the others heard my voice and noticed me.

Although they had only been separated for less than half a month, when they reunited with each other, there was unavoidably the joy of remaining in their lives after a catastrophe.

"Liuli, it's good to see that you're fine." The three of them dragged me into the inn with emotion.

After entering, I found out that this Hongchen inn does not seem to be open to the public, and I have to show something before I can check in.

Everyone turned their gazes to Lin Sishen.

But I saw him take out a sign that looked like it was carved out of wood and put it on the table. The waiter in the store immediately enthusiastically asked for a loan. "Mr. Lin, how many rooms do you need?" the waiter asked him flatteringly.

Lin Sishen glanced at everyone, and after making a five with his fingers, Xiao Er took out a bunch of copper keys that looked like ancient safes from the drawer.

Instead of the keys, a small wooden sign was hung on each, marking the house number corresponding to the key.

Lin Sishen took the bunch of keys and handed them one by one into everyone's hands, then led them upstairs.

"Don't you need to pay?" I asked in surprise.

Lin Sishen then turned his head and asked me, "Isn't my token in their shop?"

"..."

And this kind of operation?

After going upstairs, they asked Yun Qingtian and they found out that even he had never been to a ghost market before.

Although this thing will be held once every three years, it seems that not everyone can participate.

Those who can come in must either have some status and be able to receive an invitation letter, or they will have to pay a considerable price, or even risk their lives in exchange.

Invitations to enter the ghost market in previous years can fetch sky-high prices on the black market in Jianghu.

This time, I don't know what happened, but the threshold has been lowered. As long as people who arrive here before the start of the ghost market, they can go in to see the ghost market.

So this time the ghost market is bigger than in previous years, and there are many people just watching the excitement.

In addition, I also learned that after I was taken away by Feng Jiuqing, although they did not find any trace of the faceless woman.

The masked man of the Wuqi clan handed them a soul-gathering flag that sealed the souls of the villagers.

(End of this chapter)