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166, entering the black market for the first time

It is said that Changkong Fort was very prosperous at that time. There were tens of thousands of people in the small fort of less than one square kilometer, and it was known as the Fortress of Ten Thousands. However, it later offended some organization and wiped out the whole family overnight, and it became history from then on.

The current Changkong Fort is just a deserted fortress, and the ruins and ruins here and there only show its former glory.

Next to a half-withered old willow, there is an old woman knitting there. Looking at the entire deserted castle, this may be the only "popularity". Anyone who appears here is definitely extraordinary.

In front of the old willow tree is a river with half a wooden bridge on the river. For practitioners, this kind of river does not need a bridge at all.

At dusk, the easy-going Feng Erchou, Yang Xuer, Zhu Fatty and Wan Ruyi, led by an old man, appeared on the deserted road facing the half-withered old willow.

The deserted road leads directly to the abandoned bridge.

Fatty Zhu had a bitter look on his face. He looked at Yang Xuer pushing Feng Ergo forward, and he felt infinite envy in his heart. He really wanted to sit in the car and have someone push him, but it was a pity that he did not dare to ask Wan Ruyi for this request, otherwise

I am afraid that I will have to rely on a car for the rest of my life.

Originally, Feng Ergou wanted to take Yang Xuer to the black market. Who knew that this black market was not the "black market" that Fatty Zhu said. The real black market closest to home was the black market under the Changkong Fort.

Although Fatty Zhu didn't know about the real black market, Wan Gu wanted to know for sure, and seemed to want Wan Ruyi and Fatty Zhu to go to the black market, so he sent someone to take the four of them to the abandoned castle in the sky.

Feng Ergou had been listening to the old guide named Wei Guang telling the story of the Deserted Castle in the Sky along the way. He didn't find it boring at all, but he felt sorry for Fatty Zhu and had nothing to say.

Finally arriving at the Sky Castle, none of the scenes that Fatty Zhu had imagined matched up. Seeing the desolation, he was a little worried that he had been betrayed.

"Boss, are you going to the wrong place?"

In fact, Feng Ergou also had some suspicions, but it was hard to say. After all, the old man leading the way looked a bit humble, but he was a strong man in the Xingtian realm, and Fenyin was sent by Wangu to protect his group.

When I saw the old woman knitting wool again, I instantly felt that the Xingtian realm was originally a piece of cake.

The grandma who was knitting naturally sensed the person coming. She looked up and murmured, "The road is the Heavenly Road, and the bridge is a single-plank bridge. Do you want to walk on the walkway or on the bridge?"

"bridge."

"Whose bridge is it?"

"The bridge of the ancient road."

After hearing this, the old woman had a gleam in her eyes and looked at the five people. "The water under the bridge is tight and there are many fish. They are not quiet people."

"Thank you, ma'am, for reminding me."

"Well, go ahead."

Old man Wei Guang smiled and led the four people to the bridge.

Although everyone was a little confused, no one said anything.

In Feng Ergo's eyes, this was no ordinary person, an old caretaker woman in the Heaven Realm, so he kept the gentlest smile until he no longer looked at the old woman.

Although this bridge is a broken bridge, the moment you step on it, you will see new changes before your eyes.

A complete stone bridge leads directly to the gate of the deserted castle.

"It's a formation. There is a magic formation on this bridge." Yang Xu'er was a little excited. Although the Feng family mansion had a large formation, she felt that it was too mysterious. Although the magic formation in front of her looked magical, it was easier to understand.

"Yes, what Miss Yang said is true. There is indeed a phantom formation here, so just follow me. This black market is called a black market, and naturally it is not a good place."

"Well," Feng Ergou wanted to back off. Except for Wei Guang, the strength of the people around him was really not that good. He didn't want to take risks. "Why don't you ask me something?"

"Young Master Feng, you have come this far. You don't want to retreat. If you tell me, it will damage your reputation."

Actually, we don’t have a name, right? The key is not to get into trouble, especially if we have a beauty by our side. If something happens to us, thanks, "This..."

"Don't worry, just follow me and nothing will happen."

Having said this, Feng Ergo couldn't say anything else, "Xu'er, cheer up soon, fat man, don't talk nonsense, let's try not to cause trouble."

"Oh, boss, don't worry. We don't want to spend our lives here anymore. We will never cause trouble."

"You are the one who is causing trouble at first glance." Wan Ruyi rolled her eyes at Fatty Zhu.

After crossing the bridge, there was still no life in sight, and there was no "city" atmosphere at all, which made several people even more puzzled.

"Mr. Wei, where is the market?"

"It's dawn now and it's not time yet. Let's go stay indoors first."

Room?

Fatty Zhu looked at the dilapidated scene around him, "Mr. Wei, where is this house?"

"Just follow me."

After walking through another mess, the five of them stood in front of a broken house. Wei Guang reached out and knocked on the broken wooden board, and said casually, "There is someone at home."

As soon as the voice fell, the broken door opened, and a voice came out, "Come in quickly."

This room is as dilapidated as the outer door, but everyone can feel an unusual pressure.

"There is also a formation here."

It was still Wei Guang who spoke, but there was a middle-aged man in front of Wei Guang. The middle-aged man took a jade talisman handed over by Wei Guang, looked at it, and then nodded without saying anything else.

With a slight stamp on a corner, an tunnel door appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"I've seen you young lady, my subordinate Huo Qing. I'm tired from the journey, so I'll rest in the underground palace first. The black market won't open until midnight, and I'll take you all there again," said the middle-aged Tao.

It seems that this place is probably my own place. Wan Ruyi is not a child anymore. Can you not tell that?

It's just that for so many years, the old man has never told himself about these places. If Feng Erqi hadn't gone to the black market this time, he would have continued to hide this matter, which makes him angry just thinking about it.

"This old man hides his secrets really well. I'm going to pluck his beard when I go back."

Wei Guang smiled faintly. He was aware of his young lady's temper. He smiled and said, "Lao Wan has asked someone to prepare her favorite silver ice cream. Why don't we go down and eat first before we can talk slowly."

"Humph, I guess he has some conscience, let's go." Wan Ruyi's pretty face showed a trace of satisfaction when she heard that there was food.

Feng Ergo and Yang Xuer smiled at each other, it seemed that it should be safe here.

Under the leadership of Huo Qing, the group went to the basement.

This basement is much more luxurious than it looks from the outside. It is like a conference living room, luxuriously decorated and in a good style. There is a beautiful middle-aged woman making drinks there.

Seeing everyone coming down, the beautiful woman hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Yu Xin has met all of you ladies, young master."

"Zhuo Jing rarely meets strangers and has little knowledge. I hope you will understand if I am rude."

Seeing that this beautiful woman behaves well and talks elegantly, it seems that she comes from a wealthy family. I don't know why she lives here, but these Feng Ergou are not interested.

The next step was to kill time and listen to Huo Qing's explanation of the rules here. After having enough wine and food, Yu Xin came forward holding two exquisite nanmu boxes and said, "The night market is open, you can go.

Already."

Huo Qing nodded, took one of the nanmu boxes, opened it, and took out the four red jade talismans placed inside. The jade talismans were shiny and there was nothing on them, but the four figures were generally pale in color. What were they?

"This is the pass for the black market. You need to leave your special name and special symbol on it. The black market strictly does not care who you are and only recognizes this special symbol, so be sure to keep the symbol."

"So simple?" Yang Xuer asked puzzledly, "Wouldn't it be stolen by others?"

"I don't know if it is possible, but it has not appeared in these hundreds of years."

Feng Ergo felt that he would not come to the black market too much. This time, it was mainly for clues to the Fengxue ruins, otherwise he would not have come to such a dangerous place.

Just listening to the introduction, I knew that this was not a good place, but now was not the time to leave. I thought about it immediately, and wrote a name "Free" and a series of symbols on it, and blended into it with the last drop of blood.

, this market entry ceremony is completed.

Yang Xuer wrote "Sheep Yang", Fatty Zhu wrote "Big Shopkeeper", and Wan Ruyi wrote "Yao Meier".

These are also their names on the black market.

After seeing everyone playing with the jade talisman, Huo Qing collected the jade talisman again, handed it to Yu Xin, and opened the second nanmu box.

Here, there are four leather masks. There is a layer of light restrictions on the masks to prevent identity leakage. As long as you put them on, they will change their appearance.
Chapter completed!
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