Hanji Town, the shadow of the blood moon coffin. The words of the guy in the store made waves in the hearts of the four of Amu.

"There is such a strange scene, what kind of coffin shadow is it?" Amu's face was calm, but he also showed appropriate curiosity.

"Hehe, hey, can the little ones still deceive you? Our Hanji Town is a treasure land in the north of the blood. You can see the bloody coffin tonight, and you'll know when the time comes. "The shopkeeper actually bought a pass.

"Okay, then we'll stay here tonight. Man, prepare four guest rooms!" Amu looked at Lishui and the others, and everyone naturally nodded. The shopkeeper answered, and went straight to prepare.

Regarding the coffin, Amu naturally won't miss it. In this bloody town, on the fifteenth night, there will be a blood-colored full moon, but he doesn't even know that Mo Wuxian. The presence of a coffin in the blood moon is unheard of.

Isn't this the same moon as the middle of the Blood Moon Continent?

Amu four, set up a stay, and after eating the wine and food, he simply looked at the room. The room here is very ordinary, just a room where mortals live, but it is quite clean. The shopkeeper said that in the entire Hanji Town, there is no room where monks can absorb spiritual energy.

Then, the four of them decided to take another look around the streets of the town.

Tang Ji old shop, the release of the talent guy arrived, and the four of them were also a little curious. And as soon as I went out, the old Tang Ji store was opposite.

The three quaint stone houses are quite conspicuous, the houses are covered with heavy snow, and the plaques have two ancient seal characters of "Tang Ji", a qiē is very simple.

At this time, the front of Tang Ji's old store was a little deserted. The four of them walked into the shop.

In Hanji Town, the snow is covered and the weather is quite cold, but as soon as you enter this shop. But it's as warm as spring.

There was no brazier, but a few fiery red stones embedded in the four walls, emitting a soft red glow. It is a dragonstone unique to the blood north, a dragonstone, which can dissipate heat for hundreds of years.

The three stone houses are actually opened, but there is a back hall. There is no counter in the store, and there are some things that immortal cultivators need hanging on the four walls. All kinds of spiritual runes, instruments and strange-shaped magic weapons.

The layout of this shop is pù, but it is very similar to the ghost shop where Niang Amu went to the Northern Wilderness and bought a portrait of Shen Yan.

When the four of them came in. There is also one more guest in the store. It was a young man, dressed in green clothes, tall and good-looking, and saw Amu and others come in. Nodding slightly.

The young man came across as suave and approachable.

True Immortal One Heavy Realm!

Amu and the others nodded in return. At the same time, they all saw the cultivation of this young man. It's just that I don't know if it also suppressed cultivation.

At this time, a figure who looked like a man, who was a beginner in cultivating souls, was greeting the young man, as if he was introducing some hunting pills.

After Amu and the others came in, the light door in the back hall flashed. Out of an old man. The old man was dressed in homespun clothes, his stature was not tall, his hair was gray, and he looked extremely simple and ordinary.

"A few welcomes. What do customers need to see? My old Tang Ji store has been open for I don't know how many years, and there are many customers who come and go from the south to the north. Reputation guarantee, good quality and low price. The old man's attitude was very gentle, and it seemed that he was the master of Tang Ji.

"Mortals?" Amu and the others were stunned. Amu, Lishui, and Bai Wusheng couldn't help but look at Mo Wuxian, because among the four people, his cultivation was the highest, and the monks below the ninth level of True Immortal should be able to see through it.

But Mo Wuxian frowned slightly, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Xuan Immortal, or is it higher?, a few people muttered in their hearts. Because, only when he reaches the realm of Xuan Immortal or even above, in the eyes of Mo Wuxian, will he become a "mortal".

However, since Tang Ji sells immortal cultivation things, the shopkeeper will definitely not be a mortal. This seemingly ordinary old man in cloth is unfathomable, and he must be a person who has overhauled. It seems that this Hanji town is actually a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

"Senior!" Mo Wuxian clenched his fists slightly. Amu and others also bowed their hands to show respect.

"Hehe!" the old man in cloth waved his hand and said with a smile, "What seniors are not seniors, coming here is the voice of taking care of my old man." If you go out to sea to hunt, I have all the flying charms and trapped beast elixirs you need, as well as a map of the surrounding star fields within a radius of 100,000 miles. On those suspended continents, there are also records of any prey. ”

"Oh! We're here for the first time, mainly to enjoy the wonders of the Blood Moon. Mo Wuxian said politely, "I heard that the seniors are here, and it is a must, so I specially came in to visit." ”

"Hehe! Hanji is a must, and the prize has passed! However, they are all gadgets that have nothing to think about. If you don't go out to sea to hunt, you won't need it. And just to admire the moon, then buy a little soul incense and go back, maybe it will be beneficial. The old man in cloth smiled faintly.

"Huh, Soul Fixing Incense?" Mo Wuxian was slightly stunned, "Dare to ask the seniors what it is?"

"A blood moon, a coffin shadow! That is indeed the wonder of my Hanji Town, but there will also be some dangers in that strange scene. Occasionally, some monks with weak minds would get lost under a blood moon, or even go insane, causing killing. Therefore, the old decay sells a spice here, which is called the soul. When the blood moon rises, you can calm your mind and soul without losing your nature. ”

"Oh?" Amu and the others frowned when they heard this.

"Senior, is it still dangerous to watch this blood moon wonder?" Mo Wuxian said.

"Hey! That's not a good idea. Since it is a wonder, there must always be some wonder. What I'm saying is just in case, not everyone will be affected. You are a visitor from other places, so I introduced you to you. Locals, it will never be fine. The old man said.

"Oh, I just don't know if the odds are high?"

"In one or two hundred years, there will always be one or two. I've seen a lost man who killed himself with a sword drawn, or another who was crazy and killed innocents and was killed by the townspeople. The tone of what the old man said was flat, but in the ears of Mo Wuxi, Amu and others, it was a little gloomy.

"Why are they lost? Isn't there any power in the shadow?" Amu asked again.

"I don't know!" the old man in cloth shook his head, then glanced at Amu, "I guess, no one knows." Actually, there is nothing abnormal about the blood moon rising. It's just that in the red moon, a coffin shadow looks a little weird. The vast majority of people don't have any problems, and they are the same day. However, I can't explain the occasional situation. The old man is in this Hanji Town, I don't know how many years have passed, and I haven't figured it out!"

Mo Wuxie, Amu and the others all frowned, it seems that there must be something strange in this.

"Seniors. Give me some soul incense!" At this time, the young monk in Tsing Yi, who had been selecting things, also heard their conversation.

"Oh, good, ten bronze-level spirit coins in a bottle!" said the old man in cloth.

Ten Bronze-level spirit coins, this price is not high, but it is definitely not low. 1,000 spirit stones. Buying a little spice is also considered superb.

said. The old man walked to a wall. From a cloth bag in a not-so-conspicuous corner, he found a vial of white jade. It seems that there will never be many people who buy this soul-breaking incense on weekdays.

"The blood moon rises, sniff it three times! If an hour passes, I'll have to suck it three more times!" the old man instructed him earnestly.

The monk in green clothes took the vial. Open the cork. A faint and strange aroma emanated, and it was really calming.

"Thank you, senior!" the young monk smiled gently, put away the jade bottle, and then handed the cloth cloth to the old man ten spirit coins. At this time. Amu noticed that the cuffs of the young monk seemed to be embroidered with a long cyan dragon.

After buying the soul incense, the young monk took his leave and left the store.

"How many people, do you want to have a few bottles, just in case?" the old man turned his head and asked Amu a few people.

"Okay, let's have four bottles too!" In order to be safe, Mo Wuxian directly made the decision, took out forty spirit coins, and asked for four bottles.

Then, the four of them put it away. There is nothing else to worry about, and a few people will also leave Tang Ji. It's just that when a few people were leaving, the old man in cloth suddenly gave a serious command.

"Young man, the Blood Moon Coffin, it's okay to take a look, but don't look too much, it's safest to be in the house. ”

"Huh?" Amu and the others were stunned for a moment, and the old man in cloth seemed to have something to say.

However, before a few people could ask anything, the old man shook his head and went back to the back hall. A few people had no choice but to cast inquiring glances at the guy in the store.

And the young man in the store spread his hands and smiled bitterly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't ask. I don't know what the old man means. ”

Mo Wu hated Amu and the others, and couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly, so he had to walk out of the old store and go back to the inn directly.

When the man at the inn saw a few people, he greeted them.

"How many of you are back, is there a harvest in the town?"

"Uh! I bought a few bottles of soul-fixing incense, have you heard of it, little brother? The old man of the Tang family, said just in case, calm your soul!" Mo Wuxian said.

"Oh, hey, hey!" a strange smile flashed on the guy's face, "Old Man Tang's soul fixing incense, it looks like it hasn't opened for a long time, right?"

"What do you mean? This thing, is it bluffing?" Mo Wuxian said suspiciously.

"It's hard to say!" the guy said with a smile, "Anyway, no one knows if it's good or not?"

"Doesn't it mean that in one or two hundred years, someone will go crazy under the shadow of the Blood Moon Coffin?" asked Lishui with a frown.

"Hey, someone is crazy, but I guess there's nothing wrong with the blood moon?

"Little Liuzi, busy with your going, what nonsense? Beware of Old Man Tang picking your skin. At this point, the innkeeper spoke.

When the guy heard this, Chong Mo didn't hate the four of them and squeezed their eyes, so he didn't say much.

"Don't listen to him, just in case, there's no harm, isn't it?" the shopkeeper smiled and said to a few people.

Mo Wuxian and the others, their faces were a little embarrassed, so they didn't have anything, they said haha, and then went back to the room, but everyone was concentrated in Mo Wuxie's room.

"Have we been deceived?" Mo Wuxian smiled bitterly.

"Not necessarily!" Bai Wuming and Lishui both shook their heads.

"I also feel that such an unfathomable old man can't cheat us out of a few spirit coins!" Mo Wuxian said.

"This Hanji town is not ordinary, from the inn tavern to the old Tang family's shop, everyone is very special!" Amu said meaningfully.

At this time, in the sky above Hanji Town, half of the white sun gradually disappeared, but there was no black sun rotation.

A bloody light rushed to the sky, it was Amu and Lishui, the blood-red moonlight that had not been seen for a long time. (To be continued......)