The city owner goes up every day [unlimited]

In the dark wasteland, Sanqiao Village lit up the entire night sky like a luminous gem.

Seen from the hillside, the entire village occupies a large area, about the size of a small town.The river meanders through the middle of Sanqiao Village, and there are indeed three bridges on the river, with pitch-black piers and snow-white bridge decks.

There are many houses in the village, with red tiled roofs, snow-white walls, and emerald green walls. Most of the houses are painted in these three colors, which looks like a fairy tale world.

Although it was night, the whole village was very bright under the illumination of street lamps, and there were even quite a few people on the main street.

There are stalls selling things, some playing with friends, and some carrying vegetable baskets as if they have just bought vegetables and returned home. The streets are full of people and very lively.

It looked perfectly normal.

The players were dumbfounded for a moment, they never expected that Sanqiao Village on this eerie and dangerous grassland would look so peaceful and prosperous.

Are they going to kill... no, ghosts in this village?

"How the hell are you going to find the ghost?" someone asked.

"Don't you think for yourself?" The anchor lady gave the man a irritated look, "What's the use of asking someone else! Even if I tell you that person is a ghost, would you dare to do it?"

"Don't fight among us first." Han Wenhao, the boss of Elite, glanced at the two of them and said, "We are advanced in the village. Everyone adapts to the situation and takes care of each other as long as they can."

"Boss Han is right." The policeman said: "Let's form a team temporarily, and everyone should not stay too far away. I will try my best to protect everyone. My surname is Li, and everyone can call me Officer Li."

Han Wenhao went on to say: "When you get to the village later, everyone should ask around first, and then come to me to gather together. Try not to kill people first, and if you make a mistake, you may be in big trouble."

The group basically reached an agreement, and soon came to the entrance of the village.

At the entrance of the village stood a warrior with a sword in rattan armor. He turned his head to look at the crowd expressionlessly, with no warmth in his eyes, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

"People from outside the village, enter the village for a gold coin."

Everyone was slightly taken aback, they didn't expect to need to pay to enter the village.

Han Wenhao thought for a while, then turned to the lady in pajamas who had two virtues and asked, "Miss Xia, can you exchange one merit for 100 gold coins?"

"Why do you want me to change?" Xia Ning, the lady in pajamas, was a little reluctant: "Officer Li has 25 merits, but I only have two merits, and I am not even willing to change my clothes."

"Because Officer Li's merits can be exchanged for better weapons, which may be useful when killing ghosts." Han Wenhao explained: "After you exchange gold coins, in addition to the village entry fee, you may be able to buy them directly with gold coins in the village. clothing."

All eyes fell on Xia Ning, waiting for her answer.

Xia Ning had no choice but to exchange a bag of gold coins.

Han Wenhao counted out twelve gold coins and returned the rest to Xia Ning.

Everyone finally entered the village smoothly and walked along the main road to the most prosperous street in the village.After everyone made an appointment to meet, everyone scattered and began to search for clues.

Nan Chen was still alone. He walked along the street for a while, feeling a little dazed.

These people all looked very normal, not to mention ghosts, he couldn't even tell the difference between the Sunlight Clan and the Dark Moon Clan.

Stopping in front of a fruit stand, Nan Chen looked at the aunt with smile lines in front of her, pointed to the apples on the stand and asked, "Auntie, how do you sell the watermelon?"

"Young man, this is not a watermelon." The aunt smiled and said, "This is an apple from the Green Forest. One gold coin can be exchanged for four."

Is this telling the truth or a lie?Nan Chen thought for a while, and then asked, "Auntie, do you know that there are ghosts who become villagers?"

"Of course I know!" The aunt said bitterly: "I hate ghosts the most, they always steal things at night in order to eat delicious fruits from the Green Forest, and they almost broke my window last month. "

"Then do you know who the ghost is?"

"Of course I don't know!" The aunt sighed: "If I knew, I would never let one go!"

Well, Nan Chen felt that the aunt in front of her was probably a member of the Sunshine family.

"Outlander," the aunt beside him smiled gently, "Do you want to buy some green forest apples? They are very delicious."

"Buy four." Nan Chen immediately exchanged a bag of gold coins, took out one and handed it to the aunt.

In fact, he likes to eat apples very much. He can't afford to buy them at ordinary times. He hasn't eaten them for a long time. He really wants to taste the taste of apples in this green forest.

"Good boy, God will bless you." The aunt smiled and wrapped the apple and handed it to Nanchen.

"Thank you." Nan Chen took the apple and took a big bite. It was really fragrant and sweet, "Your apple is really delicious."

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the front: "You damn outsider, how dare you call me a ghost!"

Then there was a loud bang.Nan Chen looked up and saw that just beside the teahouse in front of him, a player was punched and flew several meters away, and smashed heavily on a food stall by the side of the road.The huge impact directly knocked a row of wooden shelves to the ground, and the bowls and chopsticks were scattered all over the ground.

The villager's strength was frightening, but with just one punch, the player's breastbone was completely sunk, and the blood spurted out spilled all over the ground, and he barely kicked his legs on the ground, and he lost his breath.

Soon a team of security officers came over, skillfully appease the owner of the food stall, put the body into a huge sack and transported it away, and cleaned the blood on the street by the way.

In just a few minutes, Changjie returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

Nan Chen frowned. The dead player seemed to be in the same group as the lady in pajamas, but he was killed so quickly.He looked around, and sure enough, he saw the lady in pajamas in the teahouse, looking terrified.

Unexpectedly, the villagers here are so strong, and ordinary people may not be opponents at all.

After thinking about it, Nan Chen decided to follow the security guards.

While nibbling on an apple, he followed the team of security guards carrying the corpse from a distance.I saw those people leaving the market all the way, crossing the bridge in the east, turning to the right, and entering a temple.

Nan Chen followed, stood in front of the temple and looked up.

This is a dark temple, which looks a little weird.On the black walls, black tiles, and thick black columns, a monster with a double-headed snake body is depicted with golden lines.

The temple door was open at the moment, Nan Chen hesitated for a moment, and followed in lightly.

Those security guards have already entered the hall at this moment.They took the body out of the sack and respectfully placed it on a wooden boat-shaped altar.Then everyone prostrated themselves on the ground, saluted respectfully, and retreated one by one.

Nan Chen hid behind the pillar, and waited for everyone to leave before taking a look.

Woah, just for a while, the corpse is gone.

Nan Chen's heart was a little hairy.However, after touching the coat turned into a nano suit, he decided to go in and take a look.

There was no one there. Nan Chen turned around. Although he didn't find the body, the murals in the hall were very interesting.

It turns out that this is the place where the Dark Moon Clan worships the demon lord Mora, and judging from the stories depicted on the murals, Mora should be the nemesis of those ghosts.

Nan Chen took a lot of things from the altar, put them all into the storage ring, and then left the Mora Temple slowly.

He returned to the market, turned around, and saw two players being beaten to death by villagers.He had never seen these two players before, and it seemed that they were not the only team that arrived at Sanqiao Village.

According to his observations along the way, Nan Chen secretly guessed in his heart that it seems that if he meets a villager from the Sunlight tribe, nothing will happen if he mentions the ghost, but if it is from the Darkmoon tribe, the player will be killed by the furious villagers.

The strength of the villagers is very strong, but he has a nano-suit and a chrome gold dagger, so it should be no problem to block the villagers' attacks, but I don't know if there will be other bad consequences if he kills the villagers.

It's a pity that after wandering around for a long time, he still didn't know how to distinguish the villagers pretending to be ghosts.

But more than two hours have passed.

Nan Chen returned to the pre-arranged place, and saw that Xia Ning, who was wearing pajamas before, had changed into a long skirt made of local homespun cloth. She seemed to have just cried, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was in a daze. She was frightened at first glance.

Han Wenhao also looked a bit haggard. When he saw Nan Chen coming back, he greeted him with a gentle expression and asked, "I wonder if this little brother has found any clues?"

Nan Chen nodded and said, "The villagers are very strong. I feel that the Dark Moon Clan will become extremely irritable when they hear ghosts mentioned, while the Sunlight Clan will not."

"We also guessed so." Han Wenhao asked, "Anything else?"

"The player's corpse will be used to sacrifice the devil. The devil's altar is to the east of the market, and the Temple of the God of Light is to the west of the market." Nan Chen continued to talk about other things he saw: "The villagers mainly live near the market. , the old residents live in the inner circle, and the newcomers live in the outer circle. I heard that some newcomers will move in from other places every month. The local villagers mainly make a living from mining. The mine seems to be far away from Sanqiao Village. It takes a lot of time on the road.”

Han Wenhao was a little surprised: "This little brother observes very carefully. I don't know how to call him?"

"My name is Nan Chen, Nan from the south, Chen from the morning."

Han Wenhao looked Nan Chen up and down, and suddenly approached him and asked in a low voice, "Brother Nan seems to be quite capable of fighting. I wonder if he can win against those villagers?"

"I don't know." Nan Chen took a step back, looked at Han Wenhao warily, and said, "I don't intend to try."

Before he knew the consequences of killing the villagers, he had no intention of challenging the villagers.

"Coward!" Xia Ning's dull eyes suddenly fell on Nan Chen, as if she was looking at something dirty, her face was full of hatred, and she gritted her teeth: "He is a cold-blooded and vicious coward. When Xiao Lin died, he was there He looked at Xiao Lin just like the villagers next to him!"

Nan Chen raised his eyebrows, and said with some displeasure: "He died when he fell, what else is there to see, aren't you also watching?"

"I was terrified at the time..." Xia Ning couldn't help but rolled down her tears again. A living person who was talking to her just now turned into a corpse in front of her. She was really terrified at that time It's gone, my mind went blank, and I didn't breathe a sigh of relief until after Xiao Lin's body was taken away.

"But you...but you are still eating apples..." Xia Ning sobbed, "You are definitely a devil, you are not human..."

Nan Chen folded his hands on his chest, gave Xia Ning a cold look, then suddenly turned to Han Wenhao and said, "Time is running out, are we just here to watch this woman cry?"