Accidentally reincarnated into a magic book

Chapter 408

The three of Aonor entered the deep tunnel, but it didn't take long before all the passages in front suddenly lit up.

It turned out that it was a straight passage, which was covered by some kind of force. At this time, the dwarf undid the cover, and the road appeared in front of everyone like this.

Strange ghost stones are inlaid on both sides of the passage. If you say it is a pyroxene, it doesn't look like it, but if you say it is a ghost stone, it is too bright.

Honore couldn't understand it, so he left it alone.

There was no one leading the way ahead, but because there was only one straight road, they all walked forward consciously.

"Oh, so this is the structure inside." On the contrary, Clovina looked around in surprise after entering the passage.

"I said you, haven't you been here before?"

"Well, of course! How could I have been to this kind of place that costs a lot of money!"

Clovina said it quite confidently, as if I am poor and I am justified.

"That's not the problem. The problem is that you said so swearingly before, I thought you were a regular visitor here."

Indeed, in retrospect, Clovina only briefly introduced some information about the Soul Trafficking Field, but Clovina did know a lot about the location of this place and how to enter it.

"That's... when my father and I came to White Devil City, he brought me with him, but that was all when I was a child."

"When you were young?"

Onor was a little surprised. The lifespan of demons is different from that of humans. They must have been hundreds or even thousands of years ago when they were young.

"That's right, when I was a little girl, demons were lazy and didn't like changes, so after so many years, the method of entering the soul trader has not changed."

As Clovina spoke, she couldn't help puffing out her swollen chest, looking a little smug.

"I have to say, the devil is really lazy to a certain extent, and the way of entering and exiting has not changed for so long."

"However, this is also a good habit for demons. Everyone lives in their own area, and generally speaking, large-scale wars will not break out."

Hain explained the laziness of demons to Onor from another angle.

"Well, let's put these aside for the time being, it seems that we have arrived."

Onor looked in front of him, the passage had come to an end, and the light was getting brighter and brighter.

He raised his hand to block the uncomfortable white light in front of his eyes, and it was only after the meeting that the light returned to its original state that Honor realized that they had come to a magnificent hall at some point.

"Boom!"

The thick door was closed.

Honor was surprised, because there was no so-called door behind him before.He looked back, only to see a door closed heavily.

They imagined the country boy who accidentally broke into the dinner of the nobles, and seemed a little at a loss for a while.

The hall was extremely wide, and there were no windows around it. It probably came to a confined space, so it was completely impossible to see the outside world.

The crystal chandelier above the head reflects colorful colors, and guests gather in the entire banquet hall. They hold wine glasses and are clinking glasses to salute each other at the moment.

"That's a person?!"

Honoror was startled.

He shook his head and quickly calmed down again.

What is in front of you cannot be a human being.

This is the underworld after all.Although those guys were wearing familiar clothes, they still couldn't hide the strong demonic power in the entire space.

Those are all dressed up as demon dolls.

Dressed in human aristocratic clothing, with a strange mask on his face, it looks like a masquerade ball at first glance.

"I said..." Honor quietly pulled Clovina to her side, and asked softly, "Are you sure you didn't go the wrong way?"

Even Onor couldn't help but wonder if they really came to the right place.

Clovina also seemed to be a little hesitant: "It should be right, probably..."

"Probably something."

Onor sighed.

At this moment, the attendants at the side of the hall seemed to have noticed the arrival of Honor and others.

The attendant wore a pure black mask, like a faceless weirdo.

I saw the attendant coming to Honor with a lot of masks in his hands.

"Welcome you two, according to the rules, please choose your own masks."

The attendant said politely, Honor and Crovina looked at each other, and hurriedly grabbed a mask and put it on.

Not only Honor, but Hein behind him, and even the white fur ball beside Clovina are all wearing masks, looking quite cautious.

"What are you so afraid of?" Onor couldn't help asking Clovina.

"Shhh, the people here are all princes and nobles among the demons, and they are all existences with high status. I can't afford to mess with them."

"I thought it was the reason, but it turned out to be this."

Honor was a little disappointed, but he will be at ease now that it has come, and he also wants to see what tricks these demons can come up with.

"Hey, are you new buyers?" At this time, the red-faced demon who was discussing something with other demons in the crowd slowly approached Crovina.

"Miss, if you are willing, would you like to come and live in my mansion? My mansion is starting to be quite spacious and safe."

"No, Honor stretched out his hand to block Clovina, preventing that girl from being harmed in the slightest."

The behavior of these demons is dangerous and too open.

Just seeing a beautiful girl and inviting her to live in your home?Honor was speechless.

"I want to ask, is this the soul trader's place? Why don't you see any souls for sale?"

After O'Noor blocked the attack of the masked monster on Clovina, his momentum remained undiminished, but he raised his voice.

"Soul Trader? Haha." The masked demon seemed to be quite a powerful figure, he laughed here, and then raised his finger to the center of the entire hall.

"It's about to start, everyone, please follow me."

The man didn't say much, and led Honor and the others towards the crowd that had gathered not far away.

The crowd gathered in the center of the hall.

At some point, the light in the entire room dimmed, and only the central beam of light illuminated all the poison around it.

The beam of light hit the center stage, and surrounded by the crowd, several souls were actually kneeling.

Those souls either look like humans, or have racial talents or shapes.

Those souls are like ascetic monks, waiting for someone to redeem them.

"all these are……"

"That's right, these are the themes of today's soul trade fair." The man took a puff of smoke, looking quite satisfied.

"It's all top-grade goods, I don't know if they can get into your eyes."

The man looked into Honor's eyes, as if he wanted to see through Honor.

(End of this chapter)