Chapter 332 Its Name (45)

After knowing that the party scarf was indeed not a player, Yao Guang walked around the party scarf and marveled.

After reading it, she said in surprise: "It's incredible, it's the first time I've seen such a thing."

"Beidou, do you have any guesses?"

"I can't guess, but it's quite interesting. Let him have more contact with players, maybe we can see more interesting changes."

"That's what I thought too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, suddenly feeling like they had met their soul mates.

Seeing that the two of them were admiring each other more and more, the party leader was afraid that they would forget about him, so he paid homage to them on the spot and said quickly: "You two, please pay attention to the current situation. The other party is still looking for us."

Lin Yuan nodded: "That's right. Let's find a safe place to avoid the limelight. I know there is a place in the dark alley where you can pay to stay, but the cost is quite high. But there is a golden elixir in charge there, so it is very safe."

"Isn't that a coincidence?" Yao Guang clapped his hands and said with a smile, "I just got one hundred and fifty spirit stones, and I can live there for a while. I know where that place is. You go first, and I'll pick someone up. Meet later."

Throwing the spirit stone bag directly to Lin Yuan, Yao Guang immediately left and rushed in the opposite direction.

Lin Yuan also rushed into the dark alley with his party scarf and Sha Lao. After running through the winding path, he finally saw the inn at the end of the alley.

The inn is quite luxurious, but the shape is quite weird. The inn is built in a square shape with a weird eaves above it.

The surroundings are very quiet, people coming and going are in a hurry, and so are the people who come in and check in.

From time to time, people covered in blood were carried over and thrown behind the door. The people who brought them here walked away, and the monks who were left with half life slowly moved inside like worms.

A white lantern hangs in front of the inn. The candles burning inside are black and emit a strange light.

After staring at this place for a while, Dang Jin found that it was not popular at all, and it took him a long time to figure out the problem.

Isn't this just a coffin?

Looking at this place, Dang Jin's body felt numb and goosebumps appeared layer by layer.

Pulling Lin Yuan, he whispered: "There is something wrong with this place. Although I have just started refining qi, I can still feel that this place is full of ghosts. It is not a good place."

"Don't panic, this is the safest place in the night city. Although it's expensive, one spirit stone a day is needed. But it's absolutely safe here, and there's a golden elixir boss in charge."

"Having said that, the place where I feel most unsafe is the inn itself."

"Stop talking nonsense, come in."

After being escorted into here, Dang Jin saw that the inside was even more gloomy than the outside.

There are inquiring eyes everywhere, but if you look carefully you can't see anything. There are endless cries, as if you are a filial daughter in front of the mourning hall, calling for the souls of your deceased relatives.

The waiter at the inn seemed like a mummy that had been dead for more than ten years. He suddenly appeared next to the party scarf and asked in a low voice: "How many days does the guest want to die?"

"Wow wow wow! Don't come over here!"

Pulling aside the shouting party scarf, Lin Yuan said to the waiter: "Stay here for seven days."

"The wooden coffin has one spiritual stone per day, and the iron coffin has one and a half spiritual stones per day. Which one do you live in?"

"Iron!" the party leader immediately shouted, "You are already two dead, if you have one more, I will be dead!"

"But the price of the coffin is calculated per person, and an extra half is very expensive."

"I'll give it! I'll give it to you! After that, I can do whatever you want me to do! You can sell me, but don't let me live in a wooden coffin!"

"Cut~"

With a dissatisfied snort, Lin Yuan could only say: "Iron, five mouths."

"Thank you for your patronage. I'll give you a discount within seven days. Just fifty spiritual stones."

After counting fifty spirit stones, Lin Yuan handed them to the other party, and then watched the waiter go away.

Watching the ghostly waiter leave, the party leader just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the waiter suddenly appear in front of him: "Sir, if you want to have a meal, come to the third floor. It's free."

"Wow wow wow! Don't come over here!"

Dragging the frightened party scarf into the room, Lin Yuan said helplessly: "Dang scarf, you don't want to be like this. They are just a group of ghost cultivators, and you are too low on status."

"It turns out to be a ghost cultivator... Wouldn't that be even scarier? Why are there ghost cultivators in the night city!"

"Because Yedu was involved in the design of the Yinhun Palace, and its actual status is somewhat similar to the real Yinhun Palace, the Ghost King hopes to observe this place and accumulate some experience in dealing with the decent Demon Sect. Some non-player characters here are even real The ghost cultivator plays it because they think it’s fun and gives a sense of acting.”

"Say something I can understand!"

"It's hard for me to explain to you how to break the fourth wall."

The party leader thought that he was used to Lin Yuan's sexy tricks, but Lin Yuan always gave him new surprises.

What's going on with this guy!

If the so-called real world is filled with people like this, then he won’t even go to the so-called real world!

The place where they are now is a large private room, with five iron coffins thoughtfully placed in the private room.

I don’t know what the purpose is, but there are white wreaths and candles and incense used for worship placed in front of each coffin, making this place look like a large morgue.

Although the incense sticks smelled good, the thought that these were for worshiping the dead frightened the party scarf even more.

Looking at the reaction of the party leader, Lin Yuan asked curiously: "Are you so afraid of death? When I asked you to follow me to dig graves in random graves, you were not so afraid."

"I……"

The party leader was about to say who is not afraid of death, but soon realized that something was wrong.

A few days ago, when he was digging a grave with Lin Yuan, although he was afraid, it was more for the fear of being discovered rather than for the dead person.

But now, he suddenly found that he seemed to have a great fear of death, which surprised him.

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, the party scarf raised his head and said blankly: "I don't know, I am suddenly very afraid of death, and I don't want to come into contact with anything related to death. Weird thing, I wouldn't be like this before, I am What’s wrong? Hiss~”

The headache that had occurred before came back again, and Dang scarf couldn't help but cover his head and let out a painful roar.

However, the pain lasted shorter this time. When Lin Yuan wanted to help, the party towel had returned to normal, but his whole back was wet with cold sweat.

"Party scarf, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yuan asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just...just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that I saw a big thing. It seemed to be a city... There were many people inside, and there was a big guy behind the city."

"Can you see what that city is called?"

"Yes... although it's a bit vague, but yes... it's the City of Paradise."

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