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

Ren Qiong walks among them, like a god who saves all living beings from the sea of ​​suffering.

The blood moon hangs high, and the lights of thousands of houses are shining, but they don't look very brilliant in the night world, because... the earth.

It's like there's a black hole in the depths of the earth, quietly taking away the light of the world; it's also like there's an underworld, the underworld is empty, and evil ghosts are in the world.

Sometimes there is a dark wind blowing, bringing with it a deep chill, trying to sway the light and shadow of the candle, making this little light sink.

"call!"

Ren Qiong let out a long breath, and the fire of his life burned vigorously, dispelling the silent but omnipresent cold that penetrated his bones.

The light of the soul of life was blazing, and the seven souls worked together to ignite three sun fires on the shoulders and the top of the head.

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

The stronger the vitality, the stronger these three Yang Fires will be, making even ghosts frightened.

Of course, correspondingly, it will also attract more powerful ghosts, making them look sideways.

The sun in the dark night, the most handsome boy can easily become a target.

But these days, being a ghost is not easy.

Over the years, the market has long been standardized.

Ghosts want to block the road and plunder the energy of strangers, or even kill people and steal wealth. If they really make too much noise, the fists of the Taoist Court and the Immortal Kingdom will come down!

The darkness and evil that cannot be seen in the light cannot defeat the clear sky and the bright light of day.

As long as pedestrians at night know some obscure order, which are the rules of the "road", it is not too difficult to escape without incident.

When Ren Qiong walked a short distance along the path, he felt the malice gathering more and more on his body. He twitched the corner of his mouth, and a large banknote that had been flipped and folded in his hand made a crisp sound.

It became two equal parts.

One of them is curled up and rolled into an incense stick, or is it a cigarette?

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

In an instant, all the malice faded away, as if the gangster who was staring at him smiled with satisfaction in the face of the newcomer's filial piety——

Young people, you are very wise!

"Huh...hiss..."

Somewhere in the dark, it seemed like "someone" came closer, took a strong breath of the "money scent", and then let out a very happy moan.

Ren Qiong felt this scene, and his eyes were very calm.

Ever since he overheard the craftsmanship of Xuanhuang coins from Master Qidu, he had learned many secrets that were not told to others.

That is the darkness after the light.

In the world at night, there are hundreds of ghosts walking at night...but is there no order behind it?

impossible.

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

Order must still exist and is generally under the control of the Taoist court.

It's just that many details are hidden and not known to ordinary people.

Mortals and ghosts are not necessarily in confrontation, but may also coexist.

"It's not even fair, we're still taking advantage of each other..."

Ren Qiong's eyes were as bright as fire, and he understood some things clearly.

"A ghost disaster, maybe it was an accident at first."

"But if we can continue to occupy the world of night without getting rid of it in the future, then it may not be an accident..."

"so……"

He looked at the burning incense of money indifferently, and folded the other half of the banknote, turning it into a paper crane with his skillful hand.

The paper crane emits pure light, forming a frame of a talisman to remove evil spirits and deter ghosts.

There was money incense on one side and talismans on the other. The ghost who was enjoying himself was so angry that he felt like he had hit a hard nail.

However, after weighing the pros and cons, it compromised and no longer viewed Ren Qiong as a pushover but as a businessman capable of bargaining.

Ren Qiong put forward his request, and the ghost muttered dissatisfiedly, but it was still satisfied.

The dark wind howled, and crooked handwriting appeared in the air.

"The black market is on Dongxing Street... it is the territory of the big devil..."

Money can make the world go round!

This is especially true when you have money in one hand and a gun in the other!

This ghost in the dark took advantage of Ren Qiong and was pointed at a knife. After complaining, he told some of the rules of this tunnel.

Some people are running a bank and doing a lot of shady business.

The specific location and information is that it is on Dongxing Street, where a big ghost head lives.

Many rare and rare goods on the market, many stolen goods that make people more alive... can be found there.

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

Of course, being able to afford it is one thing, but whether you can escape unscathed... is another.

"I see."

Ren Qiong nodded with satisfaction. After pondering for a moment, he handed over the "Qianxiang" with a chuckle to establish friendship.

"To make friends."

"Huh...hiss..."

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

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

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

Of course, this kind of friendship is very confusing and worrying - is it reliable?

But if you want to be fair-weather friends, it's not a problem.

Ren Qiong left his password and Shi Shiran turned around and left.

Paper cranes flew in front of him, like a guide.

"Hey..."

The ghost standing in place made a sharp whistle like a murmur, which dispersed into the night sky, leaving only a faint yin energy.

It has its own territory and collects passing fees in the night world.

It is a ghost in itself, but time has transformed it into a human being.

"Tsk!"

Ren Qiong walked on the road without looking back, just tutted lightly.

Something quietly slipped out of his sleeve and landed on his palm.

That's a crow's mask.

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

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

"who I am?"

"My name is Crow."

"Coming to do business."

"I've heard the name of Big Ghost Head for a long time, so I came here to pay my respects."

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

After that, two small bills were handed out, "Drink money for you two."

Suddenly, there were many ghosts, the two small bills disappeared, and the road got out of the way.

There is also a talisman, which is an identity plate for guests.

Full of sincerity.

They took the money and really did the work!

Ren Qiong put on a mask, took the talisman, and followed the road to the underground, walking into a whole new world.
Chapter completed!