uncle

The tunnel connects several rooms, and some of them are being auctioned. Kang Ling led Chen Cang all the way to the room at the end.The door of the room was not closed, two people entered, the space inside was huge, there were booths, private rooms, and scattered seats.There were a few graceful women wearing black veils guarding the door. Kang Ling handed them a jade plaque. After they recognized it, they respectfully led the two of them in and led them into a private room.

Only then did Chen Cang realize a problem: "You came to the underground auction with the identity of Kang Ling?"

Kang Ling nodded indifferently, and asked Chen Cang what's wrong with his eyes.

Chen Cang was helpless, and said: "Generally, shouldn't the lower the profile, the better?"

"Little uncle is not less famous than me, isn't it the same?" Kang Ling said.

"Although I haven't changed my appearance, I have a magic weapon to hide my aura. Other people will only think that I am just a monk who has just started. Besides, there are not many people who have seen me before, and they can be seen through. The chance is not high." Chen Cang explained.The so-called magic weapon that can hide aura is naturally the bead that Wang Shu gave him back then. "And the relationship between this underground market and your new sect seems to be not very good, shouldn't you pay more attention?"

"Is little uncle worried about me?" Kang Ling asked.

"Don't call me little uncle."

"I'm used to calling you, and I can't change it." Kang Ling said shamelessly: "Even if you are not from Luoxia Palace, so what, I didn't call you that because of Luoxia Palace... From now on, only I will call you that." Your little uncle is better."

Kang Ling's eyes were extremely frivolous, implying many meanings. Chen Cang was embarrassed by the eyes, turned his head away, and said, "It's up to you."

"Little Uncle~" Kang Ling yelled again triumphantly.

"I told you before that I have three things to do when I come here, and the third thing is related to this underground market." Enough teasing, Kang Ling began to explain seriously: "We have known the existence of this underground market for a long time. They have been maintaining a delicate balance before, but recently they have become a bit aggressive, and they seem to have the support of the cultivation sect behind them, and the new sect wants people to check the truth... I just happened to be coming, so it fell on me."

"Cultivation sect?"

"Yes, the balanced situation has been maintained for too long, and it is not surprising that someone wants to break it."

After all, it was a matter of the new sect, and Chen Cang didn't intend to ask more questions.

The two chatted for a while, and the auction began.First of all, the shots were all small warm-up gadgets, which were odd because there were still quite a few people playing their cards.

The style of painting at the beginning was pretty normal, but later on it became a bit strange.Chen Cang looked at the auction items on the booth, then at Kang Ling, and said, "This is also okay?"

On the booth was a flower demon that hadn't fully transformed yet. She was delicate and looked around in horror. She was in shackles, making her unable to struggle.

Kang Ling coughed dryly and said, "The underground black|market cannot be judged by the standards on the ground."

There is no rule on the ground that you cannot buy and sell monsters. After all, some monsters are also necessary for monks to practice.But the meaning on the booth is obviously different. The panicked look of the flower demon can easily arouse a different kind of interest.

There were quite a few bidders, and the flower demon was quickly snapped up, causing a small peak in the auction.The next few pieces are similar with minor differences, and they all have some commonality.

Kang Ling felt that the way Chen Cang looked at him became extremely complicated, and explained: "I'm not interested in these things, and I'm not familiar with them at all. This is the first time I've seen them."

"Oh? Then what are you interested in?"

"Of course I'm interested in my junior uncle." Kang Ling quickly followed suit.

Chen Cang was funny and slapped off Chen Cang's paw.

After a while, it was finally announced that the final piece would be auctioned off, and the two of them cheered up instantly.This last item is undoubtedly Mrs. Yan's "corpse".

"This finale is a rare event in a hundred years, and it can be called a peerless treasure. With her, it is guaranteed to make your practice easy and steady, and you must not miss it! Everyone here should have heard of it. Everyone, look at the real thing!"

As the host's high-pitched voice fell, the curtain behind him slowly opened, and a figure imprisoned on a shelf appeared in front of everyone.The one on the shelf is undoubtedly a human figure, with fair skin, curly long wavy hair, wearing a long silk dress and some shiny accessories.

"How is it alive?!" Kang Ling was shocked.

Chen Cang said: "The question is not life or death, she is not Mrs. Yan at all."

That's right, the charming person on the stage is definitely not Mrs. Yan.

The two were silent at the same time, and it was Chen Cang who spoke first: "Could it be that we went to the wrong room?"

Kang Ling shook his head, "I'm sure that's right."

The auction on the stage is still going on. According to the host's introduction, this woman is a descendant of a rare race. She was born with a furnace, which is of great benefit to early cultivators.

But no matter how strange it was, it could not attract the slightest interest of the two of them.Kang Ling looked worried, thinking of the young man he met in the aisle, that wretched face and the expression of "I understand". The young man thought he was here to buy a stove? !

Kang Ling felt insulted.

"Let's go." Pulling up Chen Cang, Kang Ling didn't bother to see the result of the auction.

Chen Cang wanted to laugh but forcibly held it back, so as to save face and not increase Kang Ling's embarrassment.

It is not difficult to figure out this matter, Kang Ling was probably being tricked, someone with a heart knew about Kang Ling's situation, and used "Ms. Yan's original body" as an excuse to lure Kang Ling here.

Kang Ling also understood that someone was deliberate, and quickly screened in his mind who knew about it.Because he was cursed by Mrs. Yan, he couldn't mention this matter to others at all. Logically speaking, no one should know about it...

Chen Cang said: "I never mentioned it to others, the main reason is that I didn't have a chance, and I was kicked out as soon as I returned to Luoxia Palace."

Kang Ling: "..."

This question is very tricky, who is deliberately attracting him behind the scenes, and what is the purpose?

Kang Ling thought for a moment, then said, "I'm wondering if it has something to do with those guys from Lonely Dragon Palace."

Lonely duck palace?Chen Cang nodded: "It is indeed possible that they have some means to know the situation in Mrs. Yan's small space."

Mrs. Yan is trapped in the space and cannot go out, so she should also have something to do with the Lonely Bird Palace.

But the problem now is that the Lonely Bird Palace has been ransacked, and the people are scattered and dead. It is not easy to track down.

"You can go to Qin Luo." Kang Ling said.

It took Chen Cang some time to remember who Qin Luo was.Qin Luo is the elder brother of the new generation of disciples of Lonely Dragon Palace, and seems to have a good relationship with Kang Ling?I've seen them standing together and talking before.

Knowing what Chen Cang was thinking, Kang Ling said, "It's not close, it's just that we are all disciples of the same generation and have some contacts."

Chen Cang, a disciple of the previous generation: "..."

Kang Ling said: "I just think about it now. It seems that I haven't heard anything about Qin Luo since I came out. I was attracted by the fact that Wang Shu was condemned by God."

"Indeed, the sea of ​​people is vast, how do we find it..." Chen Cang stopped suddenly.

Kang Ling: "It's really hard to find, but unfortunately I don't have Qin Luo's things."

Chen Cang silently took out a sound-transmitting talisman. This sound-transmitting talisman didn't look special, with a light yellow background and some black lines on it.

Kang Ling was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously took it, thinking that Chen Cang wanted to exchange sound transmission symbols with him, so he also took out one and handed it to Chen Cang.

Chen Cang: "Are you stupid?"

Kang Ling: "???"

However, Chen Cang still put away Kang Ling's sound transmission talisman, and said, "The one I gave you belongs to Qin Luo."

"Qin Luo's?" Kang Ling was startled, and asked, "When did you have such a close relationship with him?"

Sound transmission talismans are actually not very rare things, but this kind of specific sound transmission talisman is marked with one's own spiritual power mark, and it is generally not easy to give people.

Chen Cang actually couldn't figure out why Qin Luo gave him this thing, "Qin Luo gave it to me when I was in Yanshan. At that time, I thought they sent it to everyone as the host, so I accepted it because I couldn't refuse... So you are No?"

Kang Ling was dumbfounded, feeling that he had been hurt, and forced himself to a higher level: "Who knows what he is thinking about, I see people in Lonely Dragon Palace now and think they are not good people."

"The aura on this sound transmission talisman is not strong, we have to go back and draw a formation to track down Qin Luo's trace."

"It's not too late, let's go now."

While talking, the two walked to the underground corridor where they came, because their speech at this time was in a whisper, so there was no need to worry about being overheard by others.

The corridor, which was sparsely populated when we came here, is now densely packed with people, and a pungent fishy smell blows over us.

The two stopped in their tracks, looked at each other, and both saw the unnatural expression on the other's face - there was a lot of resentment mixed in this fishy smell.

Chen Cang pushed Kang Ling, "Go up and see the situation."

"Why don't you go." Kang Ling simply took a step back.

"Aren't you a junior, this kind of thing naturally requires you to take action." Chen Cang said, and then took two steps back.

"At any rate, I'm calling you little uncle. You can't just let me go because of the situation." Kang Ling continued to back away.

"This is not like your usual personality!" Chen Cang put his feet against Kang Ling, blocking Kang Ling's tendency to retreat.

"Do you think this looks the same as you usually do?" Kang Ling tried to avoid Chen Cang.

The two fought back and forth on their feet, raised their heads together, and said at the same time: "You are not afraid of ghosts, are you?!"

Chen Cang: "I..."

Kang Ling couldn't believe it, and said, "Are you really afraid? You are also the holder of Quexie after all, so don't lose face of Quexie like this."

"But Xie is targeting ghosts, what's the matter with ghosts?" Chen Cang retorted, "It's you, aren't you so arrogant that you can't pretend to be the sky, and a wronged soul has stumped you?"

Kang Ling gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm just disgusted. I'll vomit when I get close to them."

Chen Cang sneered, what kind of setting is this, please follow the basic law when lying!Taking advantage of Kang Ling's distraction, Chen Cang raised one hand, and mercilessly pushed Kang Ling out, and plunged into the crowded place.