n her face.
“Mm, this is delicious!” Aotian said, nibbling the teacakes with his eyes glowing.
“It’s sweet but not too much, and you don’t have to worry about your weight while eating it!”
The other players: “…”
They regretted not helping uphold justice so much!
Dugu Zhuo took a sip of the tea.
It was far better than the bowl he’d had at the Canglan Mountains.
He looked into the distance, seeing the boundaries of the town shrouded in fog.
Qingyue had said that she’d tried walking into the fog once, but only returned to her starting point.
She probably wasn’t a high enough level or hadn’t fulfilled some requirements in order to be able to leave the starting village.
“What’s on the other side of the fog?” Dugu Zhuo asked.
“This old man doesn’t know,” the owner said.
“For generations, my family has lived in this village, and no one has gone into the fog.”
It looked like uncovering the mysteries of this world wasn’t going to be so easy.
Dugu Zhuo wasn’t in a rush.
He was only level 9 right now and his injuries hadn’t recovered.
He didn’t have any leads on Ye Zhou’s soul either, so he could investigate slowly.
Cultivators were untouched by time.
Dugu Zhuo had cultivated for several centuries to reach his current level, so he was very patient.
He asked the owner a few more questions, but the owner was oblivious about all of them.
The time was now the second ke of Xushi, or like Aotian would say, 7:30 pm, and the sun was gradually setting.
“Night is falling,” the tea shop owner said suddenly.
“I must close up shop soon.
All the guests in the queue need not worry.
This shop opens every day at Chenshi and everyone’s positions will be retained if they come back tomorrow.”
“He’s closing up at nightfall? What kind of a shop is that?” Some players who had been queuing for a long time were unhappy, but they didn’t dare to harm any NPCs.
It seemed this tea shack didn’t have any useful clues anyway, just a place where you could drink tea and mess with some NPCs.
Dugu Zhuo also stood to leave along with his group, but the owner called for him to wait.
“Please wait, young heroes,” the tea shack owner said in a low voice.
“Let’s talk in here.”
The group of three came to the kitchen, where the owner took out 100 taels of silver from the money box and gave them to Dugu Zhuo.
“The night is dangerous.
Before the fourth ke of Xushi, you must either log off or find an inn to stay the night.”
“You’re kidding me,” Aotian said.
“Night’s the perfect time for leveling up, so why would we go stay at an inn? At 8 pm, the nightlife has just begun.
Who would stop playing?”
“You can choose an inn that provides an energy gathering array,” the owner said.
“While meditating within the array, you can gain experience even if idling.
“Those inns are rare, though.
In this town, only Youpeng Inn has an energy gathering array and its space is limited.
Fortunately, I’m relatives with the owner of the inn, so if I write you a recommendation, I’m sure he’ll give you three premium rooms.”
He handed three letters to each of the group.
“The sun has almost set.
Young heroes, be quick!”
There was urgency in his voice, and even Aotian noticed something was odd.
“Is this old man telling us that there’ll be some danger in the night?”
Dugu Zhuo accepted the 100 silver taels and said, “According to your guess, when the currency exchange is activated, we’ll be able to purchase spirit stones.
In that case, why are there two sets of currency? What is the silver used for?”
“For casual players to buy food and enjoy themselves, I guess?” Qingyue mused.
“Not necessarily,” Dugu Zhuo said.
Following the shop owner’s instructions, they arrived at Youpeng Inn in five minutes.
After handing in their recommendations, they got themselves three premium rooms.
Each room cost 100 taels of silver, so the shop owner’s reward was only enough to cover Dugu Zhuo’s stay.
Fortunately, Qingyue and Aotian had completed a lot of tasks during the day, so after emptying their wallets, they managed to scrape together 180 taels, only enough for one room.
“You’re 20 taels short,” said the inn’s proprietor.
“If you lend me someone to work in the backyard, I’ll give you 10 taels for an hour.”
Aotian helplessly followed him to wash dishes and feed horses, while Dugu Zhuo went to his room.
The walls of the room were inlaid with spiritual stones, focusing spiritual energy onto the bed, so that one could cultivate just by lying down.
Dugu Zhuo checked the spiritual energy within the stones.
The array would hold for twelve hours, and lose effect by Chenshi the next morning, or 7 to 8 am.
In the yard, Aotian grumbled as he cut straw for the horses.
“What a lame game.
If I have to work off my debt, can’t it just drain some of my stamina? Why do I have to actually work for two hours? I don’t know why I’m paying so much to stay at this shitty inn.”
As he was complaining, 8 pm arrived.
The sky had gone completely dark, as the moon slowly rose over the trees.
Long @ Aotian suddenly received a paper crane from a friend.
“Mwahahahaha! I can move now! You all have no idea what you’re in for! I’m the strongest willow yao there ever was!”
Aotian stopped in the middle of feeding the horses, dumbfounded, and played the message again.
Qingyue had also rushed to the yard by now.
“Xiao Wen sent me a message just now.
She said yao below level 20 could take human forms at night, and right now yao, demons, and ghosts are running about in the streets.”
Xiao Wen was Qingyue’s friend who, after making a demon character, Qingyue had never seen again.
“No way,” said Aotian.
“In that case, the humans right now…” He glanced at the back courtyard wall.
They climbed to the top of the wall and saw crowds filling the streets.
Groups of human players were knocking on every door they could, wailing, “Save us! Ghosts and monsters are running around everywhere! Open up, let me in!”
A house’s door opened and a thick arm reached out, killing a player in one slap.
The NPCs from the daytime had turned from kind civilians into demons and monsters, and the races who had trouble leveling up during the day, the yao, ghosts, and demons, could now take missions.
As for the humans and spirits, the lucky ones had gotten to Tanye Temple or an inn before 8, while the unlucky ones got killed by NPCs, or simply logged off to play tomorrow.
There was also a system announcement sent out:
[Good night, everyone.
Welcome to the world of ghosts and demons.]
Qingyue and Aotian: “…”
This was also a game mechanic?
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