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Chapter 68 The Requiem and the Mysterious Tent

A gathering, which takes place from late night to early morning, is obviously impossible to be a normal gathering.

It can be seen from the main goods, herbs and furs of the sale, as well as some strange things that those who can find and come to this gathering probably belong to the strange category in the eyes of ordinary people.

But it is even weirder than these, and there are also at the gathering.

At this time, Tang Qi was in front of him.

This is a small, old tent, which seems to be made of many animal skins sewn together. Inside, there is a small altar, and in an open space behind, an old man wearing a native costume and feathers are dancing, as if he is dancing some kind of weird dance.

In front of the altar, an old man with a mountain man looked like a mountain man holding the wooden box in his arms, looking sad.

Tang Qi didn't need to ask deliberately, and he could understand the truth through the low discussions around him.

The old man is a "requiemer".

At this time, a requiem ceremony was being performed for a dead dog. The dog belonging to the mountain citizen was said to be a hunting dog that had been with him for more than ten years. Many mountain citizens or pioneers believed that the old man from the Nukat tribe was a respectable requiem, and after his dance, any soul could rest in peace.

To Tang Qi's surprise, they were right.

Because just as Donqi's eyes were concentrated on the old man Nukat, especially when he was dancing, a familiar interface formed at a slow speed.

【Extraordinary creature: Requiem.】

【Status: Normal.】

[Information Fragment 1: The Requiemer from the Nukat tribe, his Requiem Dance can bring some weak souls to rest, but it is ineffective against powerful souls, such as resentful spirits and evil spirits.]

[Information Fragment 2: Apart from the Requiem Dance, the old man does not have other mysterious powers, and an adult can kill him.]

"A extraordinary!"

A hint of excitement flashed through Tang Qi's eyes.

If you count strictly, the old man dancing in front of you is the first mysterious person Tang Qi met, the kind of person he was alive.

Old Morgan is in a state of soul, and now he has become the devil of judgment instead of him, and is being tortured. The dog-faced man, dugong sirens, corpse-eating nightingale, slave-desert painter, double-sword man... these cannot be considered humans.

And this old man is obviously a human.

If possible, Tang Qi would like to communicate with him.

However, the old man seemed to be busy with business. All kinds of mountain people came with their pets, partners and even relatives' urns. In order to make the old man dance the requiem, he had no time to pay attention to Tang Qi, and Tang Qi had nothing to do with requiem.

So, I can only give up.

Tang Qi didn't care too much. Judging from the information conveyed by special abilities, the so-called Requiemer has similar functions as a priest. Unless it is promoted to the profession level, its combat power is almost no.

After watching it in place for a moment, Tang Qi left silently and wandered around elsewhere.

Because of the first discovery, Tang Qi looked forward to seeing other mysterious people.

Unfortunately, he is destined to be disappointed.

During the nearly hour of wandering around, Tang Qi saw the diviner before the crystal ball, the magician who played with strange tricks, or the monster show that came out of the circus to attract guests. They were all weird, but there were no traces of mysterious side.

I looked back at the progress of collecting secret medicine materials and went out like a flowing water. Soon the bag was enough to supply a gold coins that an ordinary Moser city family would consume for ten years, and Tang Qi also planned to return with satisfaction.

It was at this moment that Tang Qi discovered another special place.

It was a medium-sized tent, in a very inconspicuous corner on the lawn, two strong men guarding the tent, and the people entering the tent, whether they were middle-aged in suits or untidy otaku, had a mysterious look on their faces.

This scene immediately aroused Tang Qi's interest. He walked over, and the two "guards" just looked at him, but did not stop him from entering. Tang Qi found a mockery look in their eyes at the same time, as if they were expecting something to happen.

As soon as Tang Qi stepped into the tent and saw the layout and "goods" inside, he immediately understood what the two doors were looking forward to. They were looking forward to the scene where Tang Qi was so scared that he ran away.

A small trade fair is being held inside the tent.

The goods displayed were all related to serial killers without exception. If an ordinary high school student came in, he would be so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was very "concerned" that the owner of the tent put out the deeds of the serial killers, the photos of the crime scene, the tools of the crime, and even some fragments of the corpse.

Just in front of you, it was a dazzling array of people. With the dark lights, the brave man should have his scalp numb, his hair stands up, and then he turns around and runs away.

Especially on the table at the entrance, there is a small special event, which is placed for Dennis Red, one of the most notorious serial killers in the history of the Condor Federation. The center is his resume, the number of victims, and various newspaper clippings.

The goods were probably the black briefcase, which contained various tools of torture, such as pistols, ropes, handcuffs, daggers... In addition, there were several yellowed letters, which were introduced below as provocative letters written by Red himself to the police station.

Their price is also beyond Tang Qi's expectations. Each one is judged by the divine gold coins.

"It seems to be very popular so expensive."

Tang Qi silently glanced at the terrifying live photos, and there was not much feeling except for a hint of disgust. Serial killers are terrifying existences like monsters for ordinary people, but they obviously cannot move extraordinary people like Tang Qi.

It should be noted that the Dugong Siren could also be included in the camp of serial killers. Compared with these perverted humans, it is a real perverted monster. Not to mention the scene of the corpse and nightingale eating that Tang Qi saw later, and the disgusting scene of the blood flower evil spirit blowing out the human body.

The atmosphere deliberately created in the tent must be to cater to those "freaks" who like dark charm. Some people who usually seem ordinary but have dark corners hidden in their hearts are like these people in the tent at this time.

From neatly dressed middle-aged people to fat houses, or housewives, and some girls, they can be seen everywhere in the city.

But now, everyone gathered here, looking at these items related to serial killers with excitement.

Some rich people will choose to buy.

The most popular ones are undoubtedly objects on serial killers, such as a piece of clothing, glasses, or a tooth.

After Tang Qi swept around, he curled his lips and was about to leave.

The moment he turned around, he seemed to have something swept out of the corner of his eyes, and a dim glimmer flashed by.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Tang Qi paused.
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