Each carriage was completely covered with black cloth, which looked eerie.
The vicious man conjured dozens of black cloths out of nowhere and distributed them to everyone present.
When they got the black cloth, many people skillfully covered their eyes with the black cloth and then stood there waiting.
Ye Feng, Dugu Qing and the other three also followed suit and brought the black cloth to their eyes one after another.
At this time, the vicious man walked to the carriage at the front of the city lord's palace with a respectful look on his face.
"Master, please ask if anyone else needs..."
Obviously the vicious man refers to the people on the other two carriages.
Mr. Qin's voice came from the carriage without even opening the curtain.
"No need! Let's go quickly."
The vicious man didn't dare to say a word, turned around respectfully and left.
After everyone supported each other's shoulders and got on the carriage, more than ten carriages set off in a mighty manner.
Three carriages from the City Lord's Mansion followed closely behind.
Soon the carriage arrived at the city gate. Logically speaking, it was already curfew time and all city gates were closed.
No entry or exit is allowed without special circumstances.
But the vicious man who was responsible for guiding the way got out of the car, took out something unknown, and handed it to the leader responsible for patrolling at the city gate.
When the leader saw the thing, he opened the city gate with a big wave of his hand and let it go.
The carriage drove out of Yunxiang City smoothly.
After leaving the city, Jin Buhuan opened the car curtain and looked back, snorting coldly, with a livid look on his face.
He didn't expect that this black market could be so arrogant, with hands and eyes so powerful that it could even bribe the guards responsible for the peace of the entire Yunxiang City.
But he never thought that even he, the city lord, was engaged in human trafficking and going to the black market, let alone these guards.
After about an hour's drive, Duguqing was about to vomit, and the carriage finally stopped.
After being helped out of the car one by one, everyone took off the black cloth from their eyes.
There was no one around, except for the chirping of cicadas and the chirping of birds that reached everyone's ears from time to time.
Then he walked a few steps forward and saw brightly lit lights in front of him, illuminating the barren mountain as if it were daytime.
Seeing that some people were already setting up stalls and haggling in the black market at this time, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little strange.
"Shouldn't we all come together? How come someone got here in advance?"
At this time, a man who came in a carriage with three people said: "Every time the black market opens, three groups of people will be transported in."
"They should have come in from the previous two batches, and we are the last batch."
After arriving at the black market, all the black market guards who were originally responsible for guarding everyone dispersed and guarded the outside.
People who come to the black market to trade can wander around the black market as they please, but they are not allowed to leave without permission. Even if you have something big to do, you have to wait until the black market is over and leave together.
In the black market, anyone can talk about anything and set up a stall to sell it, or they can just buy it but not sell it.
And after wandering around for a while, Ye Feng discovered that the vendors in the black market were very different from those in the city.
To put it simply, few vendors in the black market would take the initiative to shout. They would just put things aside and quietly wait for others to come and ask for prices.
Some people even took out nothing but a wooden board with the words "exchange something for something" written on it.
This is the first time Ye Feng has seen such a Buddhist vendor.
In fact, it's not that these people are Buddhists, but that people who can go to the black market either need very special things, or the prices are extremely expensive, or the things they trade are illegal.
Therefore, many people just come to the black market to try their luck.
Since they didn't know the exact location of Jin Buhuan's transaction, the three of them could only wander around and look for each other.
It's not that the three of them are not in a hurry, but they can't show it too obviously, otherwise it will be easy to alert others.
At this moment, Zhou Canghai suddenly saw a stall nearby, and his eyes lit up.
"Brother, what do you want to exchange for this gold?"
Zhou Canghai squatted down and picked up a red-gold object on the stall and asked.
The stall owner was leaning against the wall, sleeping heavily with a straw hat covering his head.
When he heard someone asking, he took off his straw hat, stretched and looked at Zhou Canghai.
"Not for sale!"
"Hey, what do you mean? What's the point of not selling things here?"
"What I want is too precious, and I'm sure you won't be able to get it if you look like this. So, I won't sell it!"
The stall owner didn't even open his eyes this time, leaning against the wall and talking lazily.
"You didn't even say what you wanted, how do you know I can't get it?"
"I want three ice crystals that are over 500 years old. Do you have them?"
After Zhou Canghai heard this, he put Geng Jin on the ground with a look of reluctance, sighed, got up dejectedly, and was about to leave.
But at this moment, Ye Feng squatted next to the stall and picked up something that looked like a black iron piece.
"Shopkeeper, what is this?"
The stall owner opened his eyes slightly and took a look.
"I picked up that thing! I don't know what it is specifically. But I guess that thing must be extraordinary. If you want it, it's simple, five high-grade crystal stones!"
"Are you trying to steal money? Is such an ignorant ironhead worth five high-grade crystals?"
Duguqing shouted with a shocked look on her face.
"This is the price. If you can't afford it, buy it. Don't delay my business!"
The stall owner turned over and turned his back to several people and said.
"I think this thing of yours is just a broken piece of iron. Not to mention five high-grade crystals, even five low-grade crystals are not worth it."
"Then I want the Geng Gold. How about giving this piece of iron to me as a companion?"
When the stall owner heard Ye Feng's words, he suddenly turned around and jumped up, his eyes shining.
"Do you have ice crystals that are over five hundred years old?"
Ye Feng shook his head.
"Are you kidding me? Do you want to die?"
As he said that, the stall owner's momentum suddenly increased, and his murderous aura continued to spread towards the three people, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
In this black market, killing is not illegal.
Zhou Canghai and Dugu Qing were a little scared at this moment, and the clothes on their backs were soaked with cold sweat.
Big beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.
"But I can cure your hidden illness."
Ye Feng said softly.
As soon as he said this, the stall owner lost all his momentum and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.
"What did you say? Can you cure my hidden disease?"
Ye Feng nodded calmly: "Yes, based on my guess, your temper was not so bad before, right?"
"You are like this now entirely because of your hidden illness, and your eyes are dark red, and the vegetation around the place where you are lying has died. It is obviously because your body temperature is too high."
"If I guess correctly, you should have been poisoned by fire."