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Chapter 35 Yin Yang Ghost City

After lunch, Yan Feng followed Si Nanlie and others to a small room. The room was very unique and the layout was gloomy. There were masks hanging on the walls. But what made Yan Feng strange was why these masks were all animals... Si Nanlie and the other four took a mask.

Si Nanlie's one is a lion, Luo Ze's one is a leopard, Qin Xiaobao's one is a tiger, and Ning Wei's one is a rabbit.

"Why are you wearing a mask?" Yan Feng asked in confusion.

Si Nanlie smiled: "The Yin-Yang Ghost Market has everyone, there are even big monsters, and even people from the underworld. No one wants to reveal their true colors, so the custom of wearing masks has been formed."

Yan Feng was still quite shocked when he heard this. Big demon... The man from the underworld, do you know! So awesome!

"You choose one too."

"kindness."

Yan Feng nodded, so he looked at these masks and finally caught a black wolf mask. On the mask, especially on the mouth, his two fangs were exposed, which was very domineering and terrifying, and he could not forget it at first glance.

Picking up the mask, Yan Feng tried to put it on his face.

What to say...it feels pretty good.

Just turned his head and Yan Feng saw that the other four people were looking at Yan Feng. In their eyes, Yan Feng saw a trace of nostalgia...

"What's wrong?"

In just a moment, Si Nanlie broke the tranquility.

"It's okay, this mask...is suitable for you."

"Okay, come out!"

The five people left the villa, and Luo Ze drove first, and it was a Land Rover off-road vehicle.

The car drove all the way out of the city and turned many turns until it entered a small village. Yan Feng checked it with his mobile phone and it turned out that it was a wasteland on the map.

Yan Feng followed Si Nanlie, and the five people got out of the car and walked into the small village.

How to say this small village, Yan Feng felt something was wrong as soon as he walked in. First, the houses were all dilapidated wooden houses, and with few people, occasionally people were wearing masks.

Even... there are not humans.

"Yinyang Ghost Market is particularly powerful and has an entrance all over the world. This town is one of the ninety-nine entrances in a radius of thousands of miles, with the southern city as the center."

Si Nanlie told Yan Feng some things about the Yin-Yang Ghost Market. The more Yan Feng listened, the more magic he felt. According to Sima Lie, the coverage area of ​​this Yin-Yang Ghost Market is too vast.

Moreover, this Yin-Yang Ghost Market is not under the jurisdiction of the Yin-Yang City and has no connection with the Yin-Yang Realm in the World. Even Si Nanlie did not know who the main leader behind the Yin-Yang Ghost Market was.

Then Yan Feng and the other two came to a deep well, which was in the center of the entire village. There was an old woman next to the well, setting up a stall with a cold umbrella and selling herbal tea.

Si Nanlie led Yan Feng and others to walk over.

"How many?"

The old woman's voice was hoarse, just like the smoke that had been choking for many years. It felt very uncomfortable in her ears.

“Five.”

Yan Feng watched Si Nanlie give the old woman a stack of money.

"Let's go." Then he took the lead and jumped out of the well, and then Luo Ze and the other two jumped down.

Damn... Yan Feng looked at the well, mom, it was dozens of meters deep? Just jumped down like this?

"Boy, why are you standing there stupidly?"

"Ah? Is it okay to jump down?"

Yan Feng turned his head and smiled embarrassedly, but he was wearing a mask, and he still looked evil when he smiled.

"Noisy."

Unexpectedly, the old woman was very tired of it and pushed Yan Feng directly.

I'll wipe your uncle!

Yan Feng cursed his mother in his heart, but his body tilted, but he fell into the well. He thought to himself, now he is dead, it would be strange if he doesn't fall to death if he doesn't fall.

Dead old woman, when I become a ghost, I will kill you!

But when he realized it, his feet had already hit the ground.

Si Nanlie patted his hand on his shoulder and laughed: "Uncle Master, just hold on if you are a man!"

I'm not dead?

Yan Feng opened his eyes and was instantly frightened by the scenes around him. The bustling crowds, strange buildings on both sides, bell towers that are dozens of meters high, black rooms that are several meters high, and people who are dressed up strangely.

Especially on this day, the sky was dark and there was only a pale vortex flowing slowly.

This kind of place... usually only appears in movies, and it is not a special effect at all, but a real existence!

When Yan Feng recovered, Damn, support your uncle, this isn’t this the first time I’ve been here!

"Cao, support your face."

Si Nanlie laughed a few times.

"Let's go."

"kindness."

Yan Feng calmed down. Although he was shocked, he quickly suppressed him. He had just entered the Yin-Yang Realm and knew that he had not known had more things. This is why Fang Mu asked him to follow Si Nanlie.

"Yinyang Ghost Market will set up tasks in different regions, including catching ghosts, killing corpses, killing demons, and even eliminating demons. The bounty will also change depending on the difficulty of the task."

"Of course, the reason why Yin-Yang Ghost Market is called Ghost Market is because here, you can buy everything you want, even the legendary magic weapon."

"Occasionally, Yin-Yang Ghost Market will hold auctions."

“…”

"Of course, the ghost market is very big, and we are only in a small part now."

Si Nanlie popularized Yan Feng’s common sense about the Yin-Yang Ghost Market while walking. Yan Feng couldn’t stop nodding. For some reason, he suddenly remembered that he could buy anything? Then can he buy ghosts!!

"Can you buy ghosts?"

"What?"

Si Nanlie was stunned, but he didn't expect Yan Feng to ask this.

"Haha, Brother Feng must want to buy a beautiful female ghost servant to go home!"

Qin Xiaobao joked.

"You boy!"

Yan Feng hugged Qin Xiaobao's waist and the two started playing.

"Brother Feng, I was wrong, wrong!"

Qin Xiaobao was afraid of itching. As long as Yan Feng used his trick to scratch him, he would definitely lose.

"The ghost traffickers... there are, but they are hard to find. After all, although the underworld cannot control the Yin-Yang Ghost Market, the ghost belongs to the underworld. The ghost trafficking is equivalent to selling humans in the living world, and the underworld will not let it go."

Yan Feng nodded. This is normal, but since there is, it doesn’t matter if it is secret. Just go and find it yourself next time.

Thinking of my ghost-fighting skills, I feel so sad that I haven’t even mastered the first level yet!

"This is the mission setting."

The five people entered a three-story building carved from black stones, and entered the hall on the first floor. Yan Feng saw rows of tasks.

Ghosts, corpses, demons, demons... separated one by one. Yan Feng subconsciously looked at the last demon. There were only a few three lists. He could not know what he had done. He only knew after taking the task. However, Yan Feng could see clearly the following numbers.

Bounties, any one is billions!

I'm sorry... I'm so angry.

"Just that one million."

Si Nanlie glanced and picked a one with a bounty of one million from the list of corpse columns.

"Uncle Master, you want a code name. In Yin-Yang Ghost Market, everyone uses code names. I will take on the task and add your code name. In this way, you will be considered to be named in Yin-Yang Ghost Market in the future."

Yan Feng thought about it and touched his mask. When he touched the two fangs on the mask, two words popped out of his mind.

"Just call it wolf teeth."

"good."

Then Si Nanlie went to handle the task procedures.
Chapter completed!
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