Instead, there was a loud noise.

There are the crisp sound of zombie bells, and there are also the shouts of corpse chasers.

"Listen to me. As the saying goes, "there's no way to hell. Today there's a ghost city. It's at the junction of yin and Yang. You can see it, but you don't have to let Yang out. There's a gap between yin and Yang. Remember that."

Tang Yifan lifted the lid from the coffin and noticed that it was an ancient Yizhuang. There were hundreds as like as two peas in the red paint coffin around the three people in Tang Yi fan.

And the people in these coffins are all kinds of strange clothes. Taoist robes, cassocks, Confucian scholars, Cape, blood collar, and well-known costumes have basically appeared, and there are also some strange people and strange doors that have never been seen before.

Scarlet hat half cover face, wearing a royal jade sword, is rumored to be the Death Gate of the eight.

Rouge, powder, gold hairpin and red handkerchief are disciples who are good at dodging.

However, these people all listened to the old Taoist who was holding the zombie bell and came out of the coffin one by one to form a queue.

Walk out of the villa in order.

Tang Yifan three people are no exception naturally, follow behind the crowd.

"This is the ghost market? It's back to ancient times. " Tang Yifan frowned and asked the wolf beside him.

This is a trip to the coffin. I'm not going through it.

Before the doubt was answered by the wolf, the old Taoist on the other side looked straight at him.

"There is a gap between yin and Yang. I don't think it's time to collect your bodies. "

The old Taoist's words made Tang Yifan feel confused again. However, the wolf and the tiger were all trying to wink at each other, indicating that they should leave here as soon as possible.

In a short time, the three people walked out of the Yizhuang and entered the ghost market.

Ghost market is a place for practitioners to communicate and a paradise for real practitioners. However, it is not a formal place like the black market in the world. There are many ways in it. If one accidentally violates the rules, he may not even know how to die.

Tang Yifan can see that this is an ancient street. The street is narrow and two people wide. There are loft style double-layer buildings on both sides. The lanterns are hanging high, but it has a gloomy feeling.

Because there is no sky here, the whole space seems to be in an underground cave.

Each lantern represents that there is a business to do here and there.

Guishi street is not long, only 100 meters, so there are less than 20 attics, each with its own characteristics. However, at the end of the road, opposite to Yizhuang, there is a unique attic. This is a three story attic.

And the doors were closed, and there were no lanterns hanging.

"Boss, you want to kill us both. In order to get here, we had a lot of effort to manage the old Taoist. You just broke the old Taoist rules and almost killed us."

As soon as he got out of Yizhuang, the wolf couldn't help but talk. He was just suffocating in Yizhuang.

"How can I hurt you?"

Tang Yifan was puzzled. The old Taoist said that there was a gap between yin and Yang, so that Yang Qi could not be leaked.

"Boss, you don't know. This Taoist priest is the owner of the ghost market. Everyone who wants to enter the ghost market has to go through him. In order to get some benefits, naturally, we have to make rules. Otherwise, how can we get benefits?"

After the explanation of the war wolf, Tang Yifan just reflected that the old way of feeling was pretending to be a ghost.

Take a zombie bell and say that there is a gap between yin and Yang. Don't let Yang out. It's all a trick to make money.

Tang Yifan was speechless for a while.

I didn't expect that the cultivation world also made these mundane things.

"Boss, when you come to this ghost city, it's much easier to find the Shura prison. As long as you find the place where the guy issued the mission, you can naturally find the prison."

With warwolves and wartigers searching for information, it can save a lot of time to grope in the ghost market.

The three went straight to the lighted lanterns.

In front of the attic nearest to the three, there are three lanterns hanging. In front of each lantern, there is a person sitting, who should be waiting for the arrival of the person who takes over the task.

"Sir, how can I take over the task?"

Tang Yifan came to the nearest lantern and bent down to ask the man sitting in front of it.

This man is a bald man with a naked upper body and fierce beasts tattooed on his chest and back. He looks terrible and caters to the scene of ghost city.

Hearing this, he glanced at Tang Yifan and ignored him.

"Boss, how can people tell you about this task. You have to pawn a good thing to make sure that it is similar to the value of the task, and then people will give you the task. When the task is finished, the baby will be returned to you, but if the task is not finished, the baby will be out of business. If you feel that you can't finish the task, send it back, baby, it's still ours. "

"That is, whether this task is simple or not, there will be a lot of rewards, so if you want to take the task, you have to first bleed the capital. This is a way to prove your own strength. If there is no treasure, there will be no task to take over. "

At the moment when Tang Yifan frowned, the wolf and the tiger began to hint.

"I said, you two clearly know that you want me to come forward and ask if you sincerely want to see me make a fool of yourself?"

Say, hit two people a brain crack with one hand.

"Oh, boss, I didn't have time to say that, so you went up."

"That's right. What's more, I can't ask anything here. This attic is the boundary of the thief's door. The tattoo on the man's body shows that it's general faqiu Zhonglang. In this thief's door, all the tasks are not in the class. They are basically not related to the cultivation world. "

In this way, Tang Yifan understood that every loft of emotion represents one side's influence.

The outermost attic looks very ordinary, that is, the lower class among mortals. I thought there were only practitioners here, but there were still mortals doing business here.

That's interesting.

Understand this, Tang Yifan will not stay in front of the door, directly toward the street.

Such a narrow street, three people can only stand in a vertical line forward.

The style of each attic represents the characteristics of this force.

Tang Yifan didn't know many styles, but he could recognize the styles of Luocha and Shura at a glance.

Because in front of the two inner attics, the plaque is not a stolen door or a thousand doors, but a pattern.

Luocha is opposite to Shura, ranking in the third row.

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