Put down the phone.

Shen Jian fell into deep thought.

Although Qian Kuan's meaning is still uncertain, the possibility of having Daxia Longque's instructor call to inquire is close to 90%.

First, the ghost that was close to the Qingyi level revived, and then there was the ghost that was suspected of possessing a ghost realm.

This world is quietly changing.

Thriller game, the world invaded too fast.

If this continues, wouldn't it take less than half a year for the Ghost King to revive in the Yang world?

It seems that we cannot relax.

While thinking about it, Shen Jian had already finished washing.

He supported his waist slightly.

Can't stand it.

He finally understood why humans and ghosts had different paths.

Three ghosts are in the same court, who can withstand this?

Even the iron body of the King of Hell issued a warning.

Body: I ​​am very tired.

Thought: No, you have to believe in yourself and you can play again.

I glanced at the countdown in Room 101.

Returning to the real world, Room 101 of the Blood Spring Community has entered a 12-hour countdown. Now there are still several hours left before the time limit is reached, and teleportation is temporarily unavailable.

After thinking for a while, Shen Jian took out a red stamp.

[Admission Ticket (Thriller World)]

Without hesitation, he tore it open.

【Player permission detected.】

[You have the following permissions: Make anchor points.]

[Note: Players can leave anchor points in the horror world, and the location of the anchor point will be the location of the next arrival. 】

[Current arrival location——Nanjiang District.]

[If it is detected that the player enters the horror world for the second time, he will be granted 12-hour stay permission.]

[Note: Your newcomer protection period has expired.]

【Wish players good luck.】

…

Thriller World·Nanjiang District.

Shen Jian opened his eyes and appeared on the street where he first came.

There is a ghost bus parked not far away.

Bus No. 404.

The ghost driver is still the same, with the glass stuck upside down on his body, and his weird smile is very charming. He is watching the passengers getting on the bus, trying to distinguish something.

"Oh, fate, I'm here again."

Shen Jian smiled and greeted.

He patted the ghost driver on the shoulder.

Ghost driver:!!!

Grass, it’s this human again.

Why did he come again so soon?

A forced smile appeared on the ghost driver's stiff face.

He didn't dare to make any resistance to Shen Jian's moves.

I was afraid that I would be slipped in if I wasn't paying attention.

"You often walk this way, right? Do you know where Pawnshop No. 8 is?"

Shen Jian is familiar with it.

Ghost driver:......

"Know."

While one person and one ghost were talking, all the weirdos in the bus were also observing this weird human being.

Entering the horror world without any pretense, you are either stupid or confident in your own strength.

Shen Jian is obviously the latter.

So the car seems very quiet.

Shen Jian was disappointed for a while.

"The paved road has arrived, please get off the bus in an orderly manner."

The prompt sounds.

Shen Jian got out of the car.

The first thing you see is a long street with no end as far as the eye can see.

The oily green candlelight exudes a dim light.

White lanterns hung from the eaves and wreaths covered the entire street. It didn't look like a pawn shop, but a funeral.

There are seven major pawnshops on Pawnshop Road.

The items sold can be used by both humans and ghosts. Surrounding these seven pawn shops, the entire street has developed into a huge supernatural trading market.

It's similar to an antique market or a rough stone market.

It's just that the bustling crowd is not people, but ghosts.

On the street, a warm fire was burning in a brazier. A rickety figure in white mourning clothes knelt aside, adding white paper stained with blood to the brazier from time to time.

In the distance, several ferocious paper figures were floating in a red sedan chair, and a faint voice of resentment floated quietly from the sedan chair.

It's so lively.

Shen Jian muttered, his eyes flashing without knowing when.

[The player [King Yama] has entered the large-scale transaction instance. 】

[Unlockable identities: seller, buyer.]

[Note: Registered sellers need to pay 3% tax to the administrator.]

The scarlet panel emerges.

Shen Jian began to stroll through this supernatural market based on the ghost driver's words.

Along the way, countless ghosts and ghosts kept turning back.

Just because Shen Jian didn't hide his living aura.

After walking for nearly ten minutes, I crossed a red bridge and an unexpected store appeared in front of me.

There is no signboard, just a bloody eight.

As Shen Jian walked in, a fierce ghost appeared at the counter.

He was holding a pipe in his hand and smiling. He was no different from a living person, except that the yin energy on his body was so strong that it was visible to the naked eye, which made people feel palpitated.

In addition, there are several evil ghosts waiting in the pawn shop.

The look he looked at Shen Jian was full of greed.

Shen Jian didn't pay attention, he picked up the sack and put it on the counter.

"Boss, I heard you handle this here?"

"Let me see."

The smoker opened the sack and looked at the shiny horror coins, his eyelids twitching.

The Yin Qi that escaped during that time attracted the attention of countless evil ghosts.

"Hey... you, you rob a ghost business?"

The smoker was suddenly stunned.

Although he does deal with all kinds of dirty things here, among them, robbery and ghost deeds are definitely the most serious one.

Shen Jian corrected him: "I am a five-star good citizen, how could I do such a thing? I snatched this from the evil ghost who robbed the ghost shop."
To be continued...