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After a brief exchange, this secret room fell into silence again. Whether it was the secret technique of raising a corpse or the mysterious heavenly book, Tang San and his disciples were pondering deeply about it.

Lin Jiu, who was on the side, felt a little uneasy.

It was also because he was too young and did not understand the sinister nature of people's hearts, so he easily told the core points of this mission to two people who had only known each other for less than a day.It is also because the life here is too depressing. You may be exposed in your sleep, and your heart is full of restlessness and torture.

This was something that the Maoshan elder who sent Lin Jiu never thought of.Even though Lin Jiu is already one of the top geniuses in Maoshan, he is still only a young man in his twenties.

In addition, this mysterious situation is unpredictable and far beyond the judgment of many sects. Therefore, many sects came here, but only Lin Jiu survived until now.So it’s no surprise that I feel restless inside.

Now he only hopes that the other party is indeed what he thinks, a martial arts knight with a true sense of justice in his heart, rather than a villain who will do anything for power.Otherwise, even if the Book of Heaven is obtained, it may cause even greater disasters...

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After staying in the house for one more day and finishing his rest, Tang San gave Zhang Mingyuan a few instructions and then walked alone to the specious Renjiazhuang.

As Lin Jiutian saw, after absorbing the life essence of Star Color, Tang San could no longer be regarded as a normal human being. His life form had a lot in common with races from outside the realm.

The same goes for the fact that the ghost manager didn't notice anything amiss when he came here before. Under the cover of his body's energy, Zhang Mingyuan, a pure human being, was considered to be the prey he found.

After all, Xing Zhicai is also a high-level independent race, and there won't be any blind guys coming to trouble him.

After bidding farewell to the two of them, he walked towards the lively market.I don’t know what the rules of this ghost place are. Although the sun and moon rotate, the sun in the sky has an indescribable feeling of darkness. Not only does it not feel warm when it shines down, it makes people feel cold all over. It is not as good as the moonlight. of refreshing.

The market in Renjiazhuang goes on day and night, as if there are countless people flowing in every moment. The noise of people, the greetings of vendors, and the arguments about bargaining are endless day and night.

Walking into the market, a fishy smell hit his face, making Tang San couldn't help but frown.He was very familiar with this smell. He had smelled it countless times in his previous life and now.

That's the smell of blood!

At the gate of the market, two strong men holding spears and swords leaned against the doorpost, feeling sleepy.When he saw Tang San who was obviously dressed differently, he cheered up.

Before they could ask questions, the middle-aged man dressed as a butler who was waiting at the door changed his expression, walked quickly behind the two of them, kicked each of them severely, and then walked towards Tang San with a smile on his face. In front of him, he lowered his eyebrows and said submissively:

"Yesterday, the eldest master said that a member of the "Colorful Stars" clan has arrived here and will probably show up in the next few days, so he sent me here to wait for him.Sir, your aura is extraordinary, and there is a faint starry color surging within your body. I'm afraid it's the starry color that briefly appeared yesterday, right? "

"Oh? You can actually recognize me. It seems that this market is really special."

Listening to the butler's words, Tang San was slightly stunned, but he didn't hide it and asked his question openly.

With an aura that could not be faked, the housekeeper did not have the slightest suspicion, and still replied flatteringly: "The great master has incredible magical powers, and has some friendship with all races in the illusory dreamland, the angle domain time and space, and even the starry sky. Someone as special as you is. Great tribe, we have recorded the Qi mechanism early to prevent those below from being ignorant and bumping into you."

"I see……"

Nodding noncommittally, not paying attention to the trembling guard at the door who reacted, Tang San followed the steward's guidance and walked towards the inside of the market.

As soon as he walked into the market, the sight in front of him made his pupils shrink, and murderous intent boiled in his chest.

Not far away, I saw ups and downs, like a rockery stacked with strange rocks. But if you look closely, you can see that the dazzling array of strange rocks are human heads and skulls of different shapes. They are piled up like mountains and the skeletons are like a forest!

In this bustling market, people's hair was roughly pulled out and turned into felt pieces.Human skin and flesh cannot be sold, and some of them have rotted into dust. The extracted human tendons are wrapped around trees. After drying, their color shines like silver.What a mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, what a human flesh market! ! !

The screams in his ears seemed to still be lingering, and the hands under his sleeves were tightened but stretched.Walking in this crazy and demonic area, Tang San's heart felt like a huge stone oppressing him, making him want to roar, but in the end he could only give up silently...

Human form, non-human form; seen, not seen; killed, not killed... It is true that evil spirits appear in troubled times, or that evil spirits are one of the causes of troubled times.

Walking on the scarlet road, you can see a demon cutting up the flesh of a living person everywhere, and a demon in another place cooking the human flesh freshly. Every scene challenges the limit of human nerves and makes Tang San feel nervous every time. Every step becomes heavier, and every minute and every second, the murderous intention in my heart is like a raging rage, as if it wants to burn everything!

However, he could only walk here, following the demon in human skin step by step, watching him with a smile on his face as he led him to the deepest part of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

The blood on the ground soaked into the soil and gathered into thin streams. Guided by the strange stripes painted on the ground, it slowly flowed towards the center of the market.There, the scarlet blood was like substance. In Tang San's eyes, it turned into a column of blood-colored dust that stretched across the sky and the earth. Along with the howls of thousands of wronged souls, they all merged into that extremely cold and extremely cold formation eye.

Seeing this huge feat, Tang San couldn't help but feel silent.In Tang Chen's story, a zombie formed by just an ordinary old man's psychic energy can be invulnerable and powerful.What do you want to create with such a huge scene?

Is it a golden-armored corpse that has cultivated a golden elixir?Is it Fei Zong who can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, travel in and out of yin and yang, and develop magical powers?Or is it the legendary Drought Demon that once appeared in this world, it spread across the land thousands of miles away? !

Tang San didn't know, but the purple-red color in his eyes shone more and more.

Just when he was about to arrive at the huge, mausoleum-like building in the center of the market, suddenly, his heart trembled slightly, and something in his body seemed to sense something, and the light flickered slightly. It dimmed again.

Um?That is……

Sensing the familiar object, Tang San's heart gradually became strange.