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Chapter 193 The Black Market Is Really Black

Chapter 193 The Black Market Is Really Black
Wearing a tiger mask and a black cloak, Lingchu walked through the pitch-black entrance, with steps descending step by step.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Lingchu suddenly felt as if he had passed through an invisible barrier, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

It was a candle.

Lingchu looked back at the place where he came out. It was still a standing black lacquered coffin. Then he turned his head to look at the side. It was the same location, the same counter, and a boy who was also young. Do not move.

Kacha Kacha, the young man was cutting something in his hands, he lowered his head in concentration, and didn't even lift his head when he heard footsteps.

For a moment, Lingchu was a little dazed.

All of this, it was as if Lingchu had walked away for a long time, and then came back again, as if all of this was a mirror reflection.

"Welcome to the underground black market, Chenghui."

The same cold tone, without ups and downs, is completely lifeless.

Lingchu just shook his head a little bit, and he came back to his senses a long time ago, and naturally noticed that the young man's hands were not cut out of paper, but white cloth.

There was no golden plate on the counter either.

To enter the black market, you need to hand over spirit stones, but when you leave the black market, it is free.

Needless to say, Lingchu walked out.

When he came to the street, Lingchu looked curiously at the so-called underground black market. It was almost a complete street. The outermost ones on both sides of the street were a series of houses, and the inner ones were arranged randomly one by one. put the booth.

There are monks coming and going on the paved flat road.

It seems that there is no difference from the Fangshi above the ground.

However, if there is any difference, it is probably that the monks here, whether they are setting up stalls or shopping, all wear masks, and more than half of them, like Lingchu, wear black cloaks.

The voices of the buyers and sellers talking were kept low, as if they were discussing something shady.

Lingchu looked at the top of his head, and what he saw was darkness, and in the darkness, a few streamers of light occasionally flickered, showing that a huge formation was shrouded here.

There is no daylight, no light, an underground black market, the word black is worthy of the name.

The only light on the street is the shops, small stalls, or hanging or placing lanterns and candles.

Against the backdrop of this underground black market, it is quite eerie and treacherous.

At the end of the underground black market, the tallest three-story building is the underground arena.

At the beginning of Lingling, he glanced at the underground arena from a distance, and the spiritual light flowed in his clear eyes, and the monstrous black evil spirit and red bloody spirit rose and lingered in the sky above the building.

Lingchu had never seen this kind of malevolent aura, as well as bloody aura, in the sect or in the market.

Just by looking at this Qi machine, one can tell that there are countless blood and dead souls that have flowed here.

For Xianmen, this kind of place really cannot tolerate its open and aboveboard appearance in the square market, and can only stand in the underground black market.

The place chosen by the master to hone the murderous intent of the sword is really, enough murderous.

Lingchu has practiced Taoism for many years, and he has experienced a real catastrophe of life and death, which seems to have never happened before. Therefore, for Jiuyuan Zhenzun, Lingchu lacks a murderous aura.

An indomitable murderous aura that will surely slash under the sword.

Lingchu reached out her hand to touch the life-substitution talisman on her wrist. She was thinking whether she should take off the life-substitution amulet. With the life-substitution amulet, she could indeed fight unscrupulously. However, it was precisely because of the replacement The life talisman, her so-called life and death, is not the real life and death.

After hesitating for a moment, Lingchu still didn't untie it. It's good to have this talisman. First of all, she really cherishes her own life.Secondly, she has to set a goal for herself, and strive to return this surrogate to the second senior brother intact.

Wrapping his figure completely in the cloak, Lingchu strolled around the underground black market, looking curiously at the group of monks who were hiding their heads and showing their tails. They had something they liked, and they didn't say a word. The buyers and sellers hid their hands under their sleeves Inwardly, I don't know what they are comparing with each other, and I don't know what the faces of the two sides are.

Anyway, all transactions were completed or collapsed in silence.

This Lingchu also knows that the second senior brother said that in the underground black market, there is a unique method, buyers and sellers cover their hands and use various gestures to negotiate the price of fancy items.

In this way, it is to ensure the secrecy of the transaction and protect both parties of the transaction from appearing and being intercepted for revealing their wealth.

It is a rather miraculous method of communication, and Lingchu will naturally do it, but it has not been realized.

I don't really want to realize it, because this gesture conversation requires buyers and sellers to hold each other's hands to communicate.

Although Lingchu thought he didn't have the so-called cleanliness, he still didn't like physical contact with strange monks.

After looking all the way, Lingchu took a look at every stall that Lingchu was interested in, but he didn't buy anything.

Most of the things in the black market are things of bad origin. For example, the charming female cultivator who was killed in Wanfen Mountain before Lingchu was backed by the golden core evil cultivator. Lingchu got some magic tools and clothes from that person. I didn't dare to keep anything for my own use, for fear that there would be some hidden marks on it, so I simply sold it all.

And this underground black market is almost the place to deal with such things.

Once the goods are shipped out, it has nothing to do with me.

There are also some precious things, such as elixir, elixir ore, etc., some of which are relatively rare, and those who hope to sell them at a good price, and those with high prices, will also come here.

It is common for things on the underground black market to be more expensive.

Therefore, if it is not the elixir and spiritual materials that I need, I will always be indifferent to magic tools and the like. Who knows whether I will be chased by inexplicable enemies in the future after I buy something.

This also led to the polarization of the prices of goods in the black market.

Some artifacts that have been resold are sold at low prices, and some rare elixir and spiritual materials are sold at high prices.

Of course, among them, there are some things that really belong to the black market.

For example, some elixirs that are not very effective, ecstasy, poisonous elixirs, and elixir that are indiscriminate, are all here.

For example, some underground forces, assassinations, pursuits, poisoning, and looting can all be released on the underground black market.

Another example is human trafficking. The human trafficking here is not the kind of slaves whose source can be traced in Xiuxianfang City. There are slaves here, but it cannot be said.

Lingchu walked and looked, when he passed the reward list of the underground black market, he saw that there were quite a few rewards on it, all of which were very black market.

To assassinate a certain monk, to rob a certain monk of something, and there are even missions that require fresh corpses, and there are specific requirements for the gender, bone age, cultivation level, and days of death of the corpse.

There are all kinds of things and all kinds of things.

It is not as bright and upright as Xiuxianfang City at all, and there is a dark atmosphere everywhere.

It opened De Lingchu's eyes, the underground black market is really dark.

(End of this chapter)

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