Su Che didn't eat the bowl of noodles after all. He just chatted with the green cow for a while and got a general understanding of the monsters near Xuan Mountain.

The most familiar monster around Xuanshan is probably the old monster from Heishan who has reached the fifth level of cultivation. His behavior is very secretive, and most of the time he is invisible.

In addition to this one, there are also Dushan Jun, Yu Tujun, Qing Fuzi, Feng Jiunan and several other great demons.

Dushanjun and Yu Tujun are both tiger monsters, and Dushanjun may be the hidden son of Buddhism left here in Xuanshan.

Qing Fuzi is a snake demon and Feng Jiunan is a pig demon. Their cultivation realm should be at the sixth level of demon cultivator.

Taken together, they are absolutely unable to hold their head high against the humane forces that can overwhelm the surrounding Sanin.

There are indeed many beauties in this Xuan Mountain.

"When guests come back in the future, you don't need to bring these yellow and white things." Lao Niu pursed his lips and said, "Just pick a few books and Lao Niu will arrange the goods to pay your bills. Don't worry, you will never suffer any loss."

"It's easy to say, easy to say. Thank you boss for your hospitality. Then I will take my wife for a walk around the city."

"Excuse me, sir."

Since there is no need for gold or silver in the city alone, Su Che can probably guess Dushanjun's plan.

Doing business with monsters is almost as dangerous as seeking medical treatment from black and white.

If we want this city to no longer be a unique game played by monsters behind closed doors, but to truly become a "city" where people come from all over the world and where all kinds of materials gather, then some of the profits must be used.

Money moves people's hearts.

Regardless of the welcoming attitude of the goat demon gatekeepers towards human merchants at the gate, other places collect taxes when they enter the city gate, but they here distribute money through the city gate.

It's still the same price as Niujia's old brand, which is almost free.

A bowl of plain noodles only costs a penny.

Suche didn't think these monsters were fools, or that gold and silver were meaningless to them.

If you abandon the small and don’t take the small, you must have a long-term plan.

Dushanjun wants to use this huge profit to let human merchants come here continuously, and turn this Dushan City from a backwater of monsters into a peach blossom garden in a certain sense.

There is a vague shadow of Buddhism behind him, and he built such a city in Xuan Mountain. This Dushan Lord is really interesting.

As soon as Su Che walked out of the courtyard, the two guys behind him surrounded Qing Niu.

"Dong...Dong, I smell the smell of blood on that person. It's quite fresh..."

The dog-headed monster trembled and said.

Qingniu rolled his tongue and licked the bowl of plain noodles clean.

"Oh, it's strange that there is no smell of blood when walking in this mountain." Qingniu put the big bowl aside and squinted his eyes comfortably: "The male's cultivation is average, but the female ghost can't tell the difference. The two of them The woman in charge is..."

After feeling comfortable for a while, Lao Niu commanded the two waiters: "Okay, don't be stunned, hurry up and pack up, wait and see if any guests come to the door, we Lao Niu want to make good friends."

After leaving this small restaurant where the owner sells meat himself, Qingqiu looked at Su Che with a sneer.

It was quite interesting to come into contact with the human being in front of me.

I remember that when I first left Donghai, my aunt told me that in the final analysis, all practitioners in the world are seeking an immortal elixir that can change endlessly at will.

It's just that some people look for this elixir of immortality in benevolence and righteousness, some look for it on the edge of a sword, and some look for it in the pleas for refuge from all sentient beings.

In this vein of my family, love is found in people’s hearts.

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire, using the human heart as the cauldron and the seven emotions as the guide, boil out the elixir of immortality inside.

According to my aunt, when many female demons are cultivating, they like to find some useless burdens to fall in love with, which serve as grindstones for cultivating the mind and medicinal introductions for harmonizing yin and yang.

Qingqiu was quite pleased with Su Che and had some other thoughts in his mind.

This guy looks quite interesting, so I might as well tease him and make him look like a scumbag to me.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw the man being plotted stop in his tracks.

Ahead is a square that opens in this wooden city. It is also the most populated place. In the center of the square are various stalls, whether they are monsters or humans. Spread a rag on the ground and put two things on it.

That's even if you take off your stance.

Youkai and humans are quite mingled with each other, buying and selling things that the other party needs.

Qingqiu thought that such a scene was not enough to stop Suche.

Scenes like this can't be seen anywhere else, but they can be found everywhere in the city.

Following Su Che's gaze, Qingqiu was a little surprised.

Why is he here?

On the day Su Che went to Qingqiu to tell fortunes, there was a man whose wife was sick and asked the fox for advice. Now he appears in this independent city, guarding a stall and doing business there.

The owner of this stall is a short and thin old man, wearing a gray coat, with two halves of a beard hanging down from his lips, a pair of inverted triangular eyes on a crooked nose, and a very ugly appearance.

The cloth under his stall was found from somewhere, and it looked like it was hiding dirt. On it were large and small white skulls, all of which were human skulls. Some of them looked only about the size of a fist.

The baby should have been less than one year old when he died.

"Uncle Hui, shopkeeper Song asked me to pick up something..."

"Lao Song's people are replaced very quickly. Since he is the one who comes to me, you can pick three of these and give them to him."

The man in gray clothes snorted.

The middle-aged man looked at the white bones, his eyes were straight, and he had no decision for a moment.

The old man in gray looked at him with a grin on his face.

"The method used by Lao Song requires that the person die must be old, and those who have been buried in the soil for a long time are not suitable for those under three years old."

He stretched out a yellow finger and tapped on the stall.

"This, this, and that should all work."

The middle-aged man took out a piece of blue calico and shiveringly wrapped the three skulls.

"When you raise a coffin, deliver the wood, and open the coffin to see the joy, there is no fear in this business. Since Old Song is using you, you have plenty of time to make a fortune. You people have seen yellow gold and white silver, so what do you have to be afraid of?"

Don’t be afraid.”

He laughed at the man and said, "Okay, here is what Lao Song asked you to give me."

The man took a breath, took out a small bag and gave it to the old man in gray.

Inside are human ears of different sizes, pale and pale, wrapped in a black cloth.

The old man in gray smiled when he saw it.

"Old Song knows that I'm good at this."

As he spoke, he couldn't hold himself back, so he took out a human ear, put it in his mouth, and started chewing it.

"This is good. This old woman usually loves to talk, and her ears are full of the right and wrong of the Zhang family and the Li family. It's delicious. It's delicious."
Chapter completed!