Sick beauty loses horse in thriller game

Jiang Lai felt that he could hear the wails and moans of the sudden death of creatures from the unique bell.

Before entering the night market in Ping'an Town, you can see it at the intersection. Every shop in the night market is decorated with dark red curtains, blocking the sight of pedestrians and making it difficult to see what's going on inside.

Weird smoke filled the streets, making the entire night market environment seem bright and dim, both real and illusory.

Pedestrians on the street walked expressionlessly one by one, as if they were soulless wood carvings and clay sculptures, which was intimidating.

The situation here was obviously very abnormal, but the Taoist priests walked into the night market as if they were turning a blind eye to all kinds of weird phenomena.

Following the Taoist priests into the night market of Ping'an Town, everyone felt short of breath.

Because there is a smell of rot and blood everywhere.

There were many more people walking in the night market than on other streets in the town.

Those people were wearing shabby and weird clothes, and their faces were shrouded in an aura of terror.

Looking at the weird scenes around him, Bao Liang couldn't help but wonder, could it be that...the Taoist priests who came here with them were all evil cultivators in fantasy novels.

And this place is not a night market, but a black market for evil cultivators, or in other words, a ghost market.

Of course, these evil cultivators went to the ghost market not to recite Taoist scriptures, but to participate in some secret gathering.

Bao Liang was complaining like this in his heart, but after seeing something, he couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise.

Bao Liang was not the only one whose jaw dropped.

The performance of other players except Jiang Lai is roughly the same.

At the night market, there were things that should not belong in a place like a night market!

Right in the center of the entire night market, there is a huge altar!

There were some vague sacrifices and offerings on the altar.

The altar was surrounded by an ominous dark red light and surrounded by Buddhist monks in white.

The monks were reciting scriptures expressionlessly, creating an extremely oppressive feeling.

Under the reflection of the blood-red light, even the sky became strange, as if a blood-red crack would open at any time, and then countless evil ghosts would be released.

Everything here is obviously so weird.

But the Taoist priests who were traveling with them seemed to turn a blind eye to all the strange phenomena, and every move seemed completely normal, as if the night market here should be like this!

The white-robed monks reciting sutras and the surrounding onlookers were also in the same state.

It seems that they can sense that this place is full of weird things, and they are the only eight foreign players.

In this weird environment, the players couldn't help but look at each other.

They heard the senior brother say before that they need to go to the night market in Ping'an Town to recite Taoist scriptures. Everyone just thought it was incredible.

Now, the monks in white robes were chanting sutras in front of their eyes. They felt immersed in the strangeness and abnormality of this place. It was simply extraordinary!

Two older Taoist priests led the team and walked in the direction of the altar without saying a word.

The people watching on the side also automatically made way for the Taoist priests.

Under the arrangement of the two older Taoist priests, the young Taoist priests were divided into nine groups, forming a circle and surrounding the altar.

After making these arrangements, the two older Taoist priests, as if they had completed some particularly important task, breathed a sigh of relief, stepped aside, and merged into the crowd of onlookers.

The young Taoist priests took off the peach wood swords from their backs one after another, and while waving the peach wood swords in their hands, they recited Taoist scriptures in their mouths.

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes, expelling evil spirits and binding evil spirits, protecting life and body..." the Taoist priests chanted.

The eight players were also following the Taoist priests, chanting Taoist scriptures indiscriminately.

They felt that the Taoist priests who came here to chant sutras did not seem to be praying for the prosperity of the night market, but more like they were conducting a weird exorcism ceremony!

Jiang Lai, who has excellent hearing, can not only hear the voices of the monks and Taoist priests chanting sutras, but also the discussions of the melon-eating people around him.

"Old man, why are these monks and Taoist priests chanting sutras in this busy market?" asked a young man.

Jiang Lai, who heard the conversation between the two:...

There is a lot of ghosts everywhere here. No matter which angle you look at it, it has nothing to do with the word lively, right? !

"Hey, young man, are you a foreigner?" The old man sighed and asked.

"Yes. I passed through Guibao Land today and heard that there is a night market here. I came here to see it." said the young man next to him.

"Seeing as you have come all the way from other places, you must have relatives and friends at home who care about you. I would like to advise you, young people should cherish their lives. Get out of here quickly and don't stay here."

When the young man heard this, he looked surprised and said unhappily: "Why is this?! It's so lively here, there are so many people, and the streets are filled with a dazzling array of products... I haven't had time to take a good look. After enjoying the tour, why do you insist on letting me leave?"

Jiang Lai couldn't help but be a little surprised by what the young man said.

Unexpectedly, the Ping'an Town Night Market that the young man saw was completely different from the night market that these players saw!

"Alas... young man, you have to know that as the saying goes, listen to others and eat enough! If you don't believe what the old man says, you will definitely suffer a big loss!"

After the old man finished speaking, he shook his head and left with his hands behind his back.

"Well, you old man, you can't understand what you say, how can I trust you?" The young man twitched the corner of his mouth and complained.

The young man shrugged and stayed there confused, wanting to find someone to talk to. Unexpectedly, other people around him were deliberately avoiding him, as if they were unwilling to communicate with him.

Jiang Lai frowned, and through Ji Xiang and Xiao Ai's sharing, he found that the old man had walked into a shop.

She remembered the location of the store and continued to follow the brothers and sisters in Taoist robes, shaking her head and reciting Taoist scriptures.

I have to say that those Taoist scriptures seem to have a certain restraining effect on spiritual bodies.

The seven young ladies were hiding in the revolving lantern pendant and had secretly activated their defensive formations.

Jixiang turned into a tattoo, hiding on the back of Jiang Lai's neck, hidden in her long hair, with no intention of coming out for the time being.

Even Winter Melon, who had the soul of the dire wolf in his body, huddled next to Jiang Lai's legs, seeming to feel a little uneasy.