"Captain, the black market is just ahead."

A black luxury car was driving on the asphalt road to Sunshine Road Station.

The person speaking was the driver of the luxury car, Lao Gui, a skinny middle-aged man.

Sitting in the back seat of the luxury car were two young men and women in their twenties.

The one on the left is Wen Jingling, who the driver calls the helmsman.

The sexy woman on the right wearing a black tights is Zhang Jingling's subordinate, Chiying.

Wen Jingling slowly opened his eyes and nodded lightly, "That old immortal Li Shan was hiding in the black market."

"No wonder he has disappeared from the world for so many years without any news."

"Li Shan is the leftist who slipped through the net?" Chi Ying asked doubtfully.

"Yes, that's him."

Hearing this, Chi Ying snorted coldly and said, "The head of the leftist family has actually fallen to this level! It's really an embarrassment to the Wen family!"

The tone was full of disdain and ridicule.

Wen Jingling took over, "From the day they signed the control agreement with Demon Slayer Tower, they were traitors to the Wen family."

"Changing my name...it's funny even thinking about it."

"If Wen Zu were still alive, he would definitely feel that he had lost all face!"

As he finished speaking, the luxury car had arrived at Sunshine Road Station.

The three of them got off the bus one after another and came to the station entrance.

Wen Jingling winked at the old ghost, who understood.

He took a deep breath and blew three long and one short whistles.

Not long after, the gatekeeper in black robe arrived as promised.

As before, after obtaining the passes, several people successfully entered the black market.

On the way to the black market gate, the old ghost sneered and said, "Captain, that old man was really interesting just now."

"Are you still not allowed to stir up trouble?"

"How can there be so many rules in a mere black market?!"

Chiying chuckled and said: "Old ghost, have you been a villain for too long and forgotten how to be a good person?"

"Stop making fun of me. When did I become a villain? I am a truly good citizen!" the old ghost retorted.

"Just you?" Chi Ying said disdainfully: "If someone takes one more look at you, you'll gouge out their eyes. How can you repay the citizens of Sanhao?!"

As he said that, Chiying looked a little disappointed, "It's a pity that little brother, he's quite handsome."

"Come on." The old ghost took over, "When you say that, I feel like I saved that man."

"If it falls into your hands, you must not let others squeeze it dry!"

As he finished speaking, a burst of hearty laughter sounded in the car.

"But then again." After the laughter, Wen Jingling said seriously: "Don't underestimate this black market."

"What's wrong?"

Wen Jingling's face darkened and he said, "Just for that black robe just now, as long as he is willing, our lives may be taken care of at any time."

After hearing Wen Jingling's words, the two of them immediately became alert.

"But that old man doesn't look that powerful?" the old ghost asked doubtfully.

Wen Jingling lowered his head and looked at the orange bracelet on his wrist, and said in a deep voice: "He just hides it deeply."

"Doesn't that mean we all have to abide by the broken rules he mentioned?" the old ghost said dejectedly.

Wen Jingling nodded and said, "That's right."

"Can't fight...how can we deal with this?" The old ghost was immediately in trouble.

Wen Jingling, on the other hand, didn't look panicked at all, and even raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"If you can't fight, then outwit you."

…

"As expected of Master Shan."

In Master Shan's office, Zhu Xiang looked at the two identical black wooden boxes on the table and admired them.

"Boy, can you tell which one is true now?" Shan Ye said confidently.

Li Xia touched his chin and looked at it for a long time, but couldn't figure out why.

In the end I could only shake my head helplessly.

"Hehe." Mr. Shan smiled proudly and said proudly: "It's not me who is bragging, but even if that bastard from the right comes, he will still have to study it for a long time."

After that, he took a look at the time and said, "Ouch! It's getting late, we have to leave."

"With so many of us together, the goal is too big and we have to separate."

"It's still some time before the market closes. During this period, the black market can only be entered but not exited."

"My suggestion is to each find a place to hide, wait until the market closes, and go out during the chaos."

A few people nodded, and after a brief tidying up, they hid the fakes in the house and hurried out the door.

After separating at the door, everyone looked for hiding places.

Li Xia, on the other hand, went straight to the splendid building in the center of Black City - Tianji Building.

As the tallest building in the entire black market, Tianji Building has undoubtedly the best view.

After a brief observation, Li Xia also understood something about Tianji Tower.

The secret building of the black market is similar to an auction market.

From the first floor to the sixth floor, auctions of different levels are held.

Generally speaking, only good items worth millions or more will be auctioned here.

Li Xia walked through the crowd and came to the Yunge Pavilion on the top floor.

I found a place with a fairly wide view and silently stared at Shan Ye's dilapidated old house.

…

"Captain, the road ahead is too narrow and we can't drive through it." The old ghost parked the car on the side of the road and said.

"It's not far, let's take two steps."

With that said, Wen Jingling opened the car door.

Relying on his perception of spiritual patterns, Wen Jingling led the two of them through the streets.

About ten minutes later, I arrived in front of Shanye's shop.

"Just such a shabby place?"

The old ghost looked at the crumbling door in front of him and said doubtfully.

Chi Ying sneered and said, "I thought he would be in such a miserable state, but I didn't expect him to be so miserable."

After that, he slowly opened the door.

"Crack-"

The old wooden door fell down, and everyone was speechless.

With a long sigh, Wen Jingling stepped into the house.

A musty smell of old wood instantly filled his nostrils, causing Wen Jingling, who had been pampered since childhood, to frown and show disgust.

Glancing around the room, there are two words leaking out throughout the room.

Shabby.

"Captain, there is no one."

After checking around, the old ghost said seriously.

Wen Jingling said nothing and walked straight to the back room.

He raised his hand and pointed to a locker in front of him and said coldly: "Tear it down."

The old ghost got the order and stepped forward to put the locker down.

Wen Jingling stepped forward slowly and saw at a glance that there was a loose floorboard on the ground.

The old ghost moved the floor away, and a black box came into view.

"This is the Eye of the Void?!" The old ghost asked in confusion: "Why is it here?"

After saying that, he slowly picked up the box and looked at it carefully.
To be continued...