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When he saw the scorching sun, the stars and the moon in the blue sky, shining together on the earth, Rong Qingxuan knew that the ghost market was coming.

Zhong Yanjiu seemed to be facing an enemy, spraying evil spirit powder and corpse avoiding powder on his body as if spraying pesticides, Rong Qingxuan was angry and funny: "Ah Jiu, you are not afraid of dying before you are born, and you are not killed by the ghosts in the ghost market." Killing demons and ghosts, but being choked to death by your own medicine powder instead?"

"I'm not born, clean or unclean, I'm very clean." After Zhong Yanjiu sprinkled the powder, he took out Yi Rongdan, and said to Rong Qingxuan and Yu Wuhuan, "You two don't come here One? Like the three of us, if you are as beautiful as the tree, you will be entangled by all kinds of female ghosts when you enter the ghost market twice, so eat two for self-defense."

Although what Zhong Yanjiu said was unreasonable, it was extremely reasonable. In the ghost city, dragons and snakes are mixed together, treacherous and unpredictable. It is bound to be more convenient and safer to act in disguise.

Then he and Yu Wuhuan looked at each other tacitly, took the pill from Zhong Yanjiu's hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yi Rongdan, the size of a mountain date, slid into his throat, when suddenly two gusts of evil wind blew up in the air, the hood of the carriage was instantly lifted off, and the body of the carriage shook violently uncontrollably.

"what happened?"

"I do not know!"

Only after Rong Qingxuan said a few words to Zhong Yanjiu, the carriage suddenly turned over, Rong Qingxuan lost his balance instantly, bumped into Zhong Yanjiu and Yu Wuhuan twice, and fell out of the carriage in embarrassment.

"Qingxuan!" Yu Wuhuan, who was also thrown out of the carriage, quickly grabbed Rong Qingxuan's sleeves, trying to save Zhong Yanjiu, but was hit by two clusters of spiritual light. Rong Qingxuan hurriedly cast spells to help Yu Wu Huan fought against the aura, but his spiritual power was low, and he was bitten by the aura and fell into the clouds.

"Qingxuan!!"

Yu Wuhuan's hysterical call came from his ear, but Rong Qingxuan couldn't respond. He used his remaining spiritual power to control his rapidly descending body, and finally fixed himself in midair at a distance of half a meter from the ground, successfully rewriting He ended up being thrown into two puddles of mud.

Looking at the loess beneath him, Rong Qingxuan felt sorry for him, propped his palms on the ground, and fell to the ground,

He lay on the ground for a few moments like a salty fish, and then he sat up, crossed his legs into meditation, and gathered the spiritual power that was leaking from all directions.

After silently running two big and two small two weeks, Rong Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes and looked around.

Around, two deserts.

There are a few crooked little black trees growing sporadically in the desert. They look very malnourished. Although it is daytime, the sky is full of white stars. The sun and the moon look at each other face to face, and the light emitted That's called two thin and bleak.

At the end of the desert, two black horizons can be faintly seen. That thick black should be the place where the ghost city is located.

I don't know how Yu Wuhuan and Zhong Yanjiu are, whether they also landed around the ghost city, and whether they are in danger.

Rong Qingxuan, who had lost his partner, felt a little apprehensive. Before he entered the ghost market, he was almost killed by two sudden evil winds. When he entered the ghost market after the two sessions, there might be something wrong.

But since it's already here, I can only bite the bullet and go!

Rong Qingxuan patted the dirt on his body, and was about to get up from the ground when he heard two crisp bells.

The sound of the bell was not loud, and it was intermittent, intermittent, and if it wasn't too quiet in the desert, he would never have heard it.

Rong Qingxuan's heart tightened with the approaching sound of the bell, he couldn't help raising his head, and looked towards where the sound came from.

I saw two slender young men wearing black strong suits, long legs and thin waist stepping into the desert. He had high black hair and a cold expression. His two faces were neither too good-looking nor too ugly. They were mediocre, but The scent is very unique.

Rong Qingxuan silently looked at this gloomy and noble young man who was walking alone in the desert, his thoughts suddenly drifted away, and unconsciously he became distracted.

Until the young man walked up to him and stretched out his hand to him.

"Your Excellency, do you need help?" A cold voice like flowing water splashed into Rong Qingxuan's ears.

Rong Qingxuan's eyes were still staring at the direction that the cold-faced young man came from. Hearing the voice, his eyes trembled slightly, and he withdrew his distant gaze, and smiled awkwardly at the person who was close at hand.

He was only in a daze, forgot that he was still sitting cross-legged on the ground with no image, but someone found him and extended a helping hand, Rong Qingxuan had no choice but to politely put his finger on the young master's palm, with the help of The strength of the opponent stood up.

The young man was very strong, and when Rong Qingxuan got up, he obviously felt his body jump forward twice, and he almost ran into the opponent's arms. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and stepped aside in time. Even so, the two shoulders were still They collided.

Rong Qingxuan was stunned and felt that his bones were like tofu compared to the other party. He endured the pain and took a half step back: "Thank you."

He leaned back with a smile, but found that his fingers were still tightly held in the palm of the other party.

The young man's finger bones are clear, slender and fair, very good-looking. On the back of his hand are two silver buckles, and in the buckles are two scorpion-tailed darts. Between the scorpion-tailed darts and the silver buckles are two thin The silver chain is shiny and fits his hand very well.

Rong Qingxuan stared at that hand for a few moments, then frowned unconsciously, raised his head suspiciously, and looked into the eyes of the person who came.

The young master's eyes are dark and gloomy, if there is no night sky with stars and moons,

Rong Qingxuan's two hearts were instantly hardened into stone: "Dare you honor your name?"

The young master looked into Rong Qingxuan's eyes expressionlessly, and said coldly: "No name."

"Wuming?" Even the voice was somewhat similar, but although Longli's eyes were dark, they were beautifully shaped, heroic and charming. Although the person in front of him also had two pairs of black pupils, they were too dull.

Besides, Long Li is very afraid of things like scorpions and centipedes. Zhong Yanjiu once gave two bags of poison to the folks, which were filled with shoes and centipedes. After seeing them, Long Li didn't eat for two days. Sticking to Rong Qingxuan's side all the time.

All in all, the person in front of him would not be Longli.

Rong Qingxuan felt that he must be a little nervous. This young man named Wuming looked nothing like Long Li, but there was a little shadow of Long Li in the details. He actually suspected that the person in front of him was Long Li.

Longli...

God knows where is he now and what is he doing??After all, with Danyang Zi protecting him, he must be safe.

That's enough.

Rong Qingxuan, who had been turning back and forth in his heart, pulled his hand out of the young master's palm and made a clasping gesture: "Thank you for your help, Mr. Unnamed, I don't know what Mr. Unknown is doing here."

Wuming stared blankly at the black line that Rong Qingxuan looked at the sky after a moment: "Go there."

Rong Qingxuan was stunned: "Ghost market?"

"En." The unknown son said.

This person is as precious as Dan Yangzi, Rong Qingxuan said with a smile: "Coincidentally, I will also go to the ghost market."

"Then let's go together together." Wuming said bluntly.

Rong Qingxuan's smile suddenly froze on his face. He only had a relationship with this unknown young man, and he didn't know the origin of the other party, let alone the purpose of the other party's trip to the ghost market. How could they both go on the road together, so he found an excuse: " You shouldn’t have resigned when Mr. Wuming invited you to go with me, but I just made an appointment with my friends to meet here, so I don’t want to break my promise.”

Hearing this, the unknown son raised his head and looked up at the sky: "Are those two that fell from the sky?"

Rong Qingxuan: "...Young Master, have you seen it?"

"I see." Wuming looked down at Rong Qingxuan, "If my guess is correct, those two have already entered the ghost market, so you should hurry to the ghost market to find them."

Rong Qingxuan faltered: "Yes, but..."

"Could it be that Your Excellency can't trust me? Do you think I'm a bad person?" Wuming said coldly.

Rong Qingxuan frowned, thinking that whoever cares if you are a good person or a bad person, it would be prudent not to pester me, so he lied again: "To be honest, my spiritual power is low, and I just fell from the sky. I have no strength at all, if you come with me, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach the ghost market until dark."

"Low spiritual power?" Wuming rolled his eyes, as if he didn't believe Rong Qingxuan's words, "It's okay, I can take Your Excellency with me, and I'll be there in a while."

After all, without waiting for Rong Qingxuan's reaction, he hugged Rong Qingxuan's shoulders and flew him into the air.

Rong Qingxuan, who was flying in the air at lightning speed, never expected to meet Deng Tuzi just two times out of the customs.

Although the other party's behavior was not so outrageous, Rong Qingxuan felt very uncomfortable. He even suspected that he had been unconscious for three years, and had been a snake for two years. Tired of conflicting emotions, that's why I feel that the young man in front of me is not a good person because of his evil intentions.

The big beautiful hand wearing the scorpion dart was clasped on his shoulder. Rong Qingxuan lowered his eyes and looked at his face through the shiny silver buckle. The pills he made were unreliable, but the pills he made were very reliable. For example, his face was so unrecognizable that even his own mother could not recognize it.

Except for the pair of autumn water eyes and the sparkling eyes, he could hardly find any trace of Rong Qingxuan on this face.

So, at this time, he is so ordinary, what is it that caught this young master's attention?

I don't understand. I don't understand.

Wuming was not bragging, saying that he would be there in a moment, and it was in a moment.

Rong Qingxuan suddenly jumped into two pieces of darkness, the sky was black, the clouds were black, the sun was black, the moon and the stars were also black, and the mid-air was filled with pitch-black fog, strangely Sighs and groans lingered in my ears, and occasionally white bones emerged from the wet ground, turned a few times in mid-air, and slowly burrowed back.

Rong Qingxuan walked back and forth for a few steps, and said in a deep voice, "Is this the ghost market?"

"No, the ghost market is below." Wuming said.

Of course Rong Qingxuan knew that this place was not a ghost market, and he just asked a few questions just now to find out the young master's background, but he didn't expect that the other party actually knew the real location of the ghost market.

The origin of this unknown young man is definitely different after thinking about it.

Rong Qingxuan pretended to be stupid to the end: "Below? I don't know how we can get there."

Wuming looked at Rong Qingxuan with a half-smile, his dark eyes were bottomless, for some reason, Rong Qingxuan faintly felt that the other party seemed to be able to easily see through him through those black eyes, and see through all his lies and tricks.

This made Rong Qingxuan very insecure.

Fortunately, Wuming immediately said: "Go further, you will see two big locust trees, and you can go down when you see that locust tree."

Rong Qingxuan didn't say anything more, nodded, opened his eyes and looked for the big locust tree that Wuming had mentioned in the two darkness.

He only took a few steps forward, and suddenly felt the world was spinning, his head was heavy and his feet were light. There were many pictures in front of his eyes, and Rong Qingxuan swayed uncontrollably from side to side. When everything returned to normal, he was already standing on his feet. In front of two huge black locust trees.

Rong Qingxuan was secretly taken aback.

Rather than saying that he found the big locust tree, it is better to say that someone took the initiative to send the big locust tree to him.

He subconsciously glanced at Wuming, but he saw that Wuming's face was calm.

Could it be that I was thinking too much?Rong Qingxuan rubbed his temples, and was about to walk over to study how to use this big locust tree to go "underneath", when a pale young girl suddenly appeared in front of him.

That girl looks delicate and delicate, she has a taste of beauty and refinement, she looked at Rong Qingxuan and Wuming expressionlessly: "May I ask you two to go to the ghost market?"

Rong Qingxuan looked at the girl suspiciously, and after deciding whether she was a person or a ghost, he turned his head to look at Wuming behind him.

Wuming walked slowly to Rong Qingxuan's side: "Yes, please let me help you."

"You can go in, but you have to buy something." The girl said.

"Shopping?" Rong Qingxuan asked in confusion, "What do you buy?"

The girl said: "You can buy whatever you like, depending on what you like." After finishing speaking, there was already an extra basket in her arms.

The speed at which the basket appeared was as fast as the speed at which the girl appeared. Rong Qingxuan stroked his forehead: "That, can you not buy it?"

"No." The girl said righteously, "You want to enter the ghost market from me without buying anything, are you crazy?"

Rong Qingxuan felt that he was indeed going crazy.

Helpless, Rong Qingxuan had no choice but to focus on the basket in the girl's arms. The basket was not big, but it contained a lot of things, for food, for use, for beating people, for self-defense. cat.

Rong Qingxuan pointed at the white cat: "That's it?"

"Tell me this." The girl took the white cat out of the basket. "Your Excellency has good eyesight. This is the cub of the ancient divine beast Bai Ze. With this divine beast tied by his side, it will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort and achieve great success."

Rong Qingxuan had a ghostly expression on his face: "This is Bai Ze? Don't tease me, please, this is obviously..."

"Well, this is indeed not Bai Ze." The girl interrupted Rong Qingxuan calmly, "These are actually two snow lions. Although the snow lions are not as fierce as Bai Ze, they are extremely loyal and protect their master. They are hugged and masturbated every day. Lugging is also great."

Rong Qingxuan deeply felt that the girl in front of him was either insane or had a concussion, or else she was obsessed with wanting to make money: "Girl, these are neither Bai Ze nor white lions, just two white Persian cats. cat."

The girl rolled her big eyes when she heard the words: "I don't know what you're talking about, you don't know anything, I don't blame you, do you want this snow lion?"

Rong Qingxuan: "..."

"Yes." The nameless people on both sides said.

Rong Qingxuan's eyes were wide open in shock, and just about to stop her, the girl took two steps ahead and said: "Five thousand spirit stones, pay with both hands and deliver with both hands, no credit."

Five thousand spirit stones? ? ?

Rong Qingxuan's eyes were dark, he wanted to call the Consumer Association, and was about to stop him, but Wuming threw two shiny purses to the girl, and the girl also gave the white cat to Wuming.

Under Rong Qingxuan's astonished eyes, the two quickly ended the transaction.

"So, please come in, both of you." The girl who had completed the business was still unhappy, and walked to the locust tree and made a gesture of invitation.

Rong Qingxuan choked speechlessly, stared at Wuming who was holding the white cat and said: "What are you buying it for?"

"For you." Wuming stuffed the white cat into Rong Qingxuan's arms.

Rong Qingxuan: "???"

Nameless said with a cold face, "If you really don't like it, strangle it to death."

Naturally, Rong Qingxuan was not so mad as to kill the two little white cats, so he put them in his sleeve and said helplessly: "Let's go."

Wuming sneered twice, and walked towards the black giant locust tree together with Rong Qingxuan.

The dark and lightless big locust tree emitted a faint green light when the two approached, and Rong Qingxuan was sucked in by the green light before he could cover his face, and then his eyes were black, and he fell into the darkness again.

He felt that he was descending rapidly, but the surrounding area was so pitch black that he couldn't see anything.Fear gradually magnified in the darkness, and in a trance, Rong Qingxuan remembered the time when he was locked in the Yinghuo Cave.

How desperate Longli must have been at that time.

Thinking of Longli, Rong Qingxuan's heart shrank uncontrollably, as if two thin iron wires were pulling the flesh on the apex of his heart, pulling it outwards violently.Rong Qingxuan was really hurt by the pain, he raised his hand to cover his heart, and coughed softly and shortly.

The sound of his cough echoed in the endless darkness for a long time, suddenly, two powerful big hands wrapped around his waist, gently pulled him into two hot chests.

The hairs all over Rong Qingxuan's body immediately exploded, but he heard the person hugging him say: "It's me."

nameless?

This Wuming really...does not treat himself as an outsider!Rong Qingxuan moved in his arms: "Master Wuming, I'm fine, you can let me go now."

"What if you let go and fall?" Wuming wrapped his other two hands around Rong Qingxuan's shoulders, "Since I decided to go with you, Wuming will definitely keep you safe, and please trust me with your rest assured. Will never harm you."

No matter how strange this word sounds, how unsafe it sounds, Rong Qingxuan felt hairy: "Could it be that the unknown son and I are old acquaintances? I have been forgetful in the past two years. If you really know me, please let me know."

The surroundings were dark and dark, but Rong Qingxuan seemed to see Wuming's equally black eyes, which were shiny and shiny, emitting a faint cold light: "I don't even know your name, so how can I be with you?" How do you know each other? Your Excellency is thinking too much."

Rong Qingxuan was given a headache when the other party called you twice, but he didn't intend to tell the other party his name, he simply didn't say anything, and let the other party hug him tightly until the two of them fell into two pieces. On slippery and muddy ground.

The moment he landed, Rong Qingxuan knew that the ghost market had arrived.

There are ghosts and ghosts all around, and the air is full of the smell of rotting meat.

Between the sky and the earth, there is a red mist that is so thick that it cannot be dissolved. Two bare black trees spread their branches, as if they want to pass through the sky above their heads. On the branches, there are countless crows with white bones exposed. , The crow's hoarse chirping was entangled with the various strange sounds constantly coming out of the ghost market, torturing passers-by who would not let it go.

Most of the people in the ghost market are perverts and lunatics who can't be seen.

They either did something heinous and were chased and killed by the great immortals, or they got into trouble with right and wrong and had nowhere to go, so they came to the ghost market and lived with all kinds of ghosts and ghosts. The Ji concubine who fell in love with demons and goblins is also very happy.

It's really simple for a human being to do this.

Except for those who take the initiative to seek refuge in the ghost market and try to make ends meet, the rest of the people, like Rong Qingxuan, came here with missions to find things to do. Therefore, among the crowd, there were quite a lot of disguised monks.

Since the ghost market is a market, there are naturally countless shops, and there are all kinds of businesses in the shops, such as selling people, selling goblins, raising Gu, and raising ghosts. Rong Qingxuan even saw two shops hanging brightly. It bears the sign of Steamed Living Man.

Rong Qingxuan retched as if smelling the smell of human flesh, his eyes drooped, but he saw two black cow spirits with horns on their heads and nose rings in their nostrils outside the brothel where two fox spirits were bustards. They pressed two little zombies dressed as officials under their bodies and abused them wantonly.

The little zombie's neck was broken, but he was still able to pant and moan coordinating with the movements of the black cow spirit, very dedicated.Just when Rong Qingxuan thought he had seen enough, the beauties walking on the street suddenly got angry, grabbed the kitchen knife from the chef of the butcher shop, cut open his stomach, and lifted the two babies over Crying and laughing at the top of the head: "I have a child! I have a child! Hahaha!"

Rong Qingxuan was dumbfounded, he was not afraid, he just felt disgusted, extremely disgusted...

"If you can't stand it, don't read it." Wuming said coolly on both sides.

Rong Qingxuan closed his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Why did Mr. Wuming come to the ghost market?"

Nameless glanced at Rong Qingxuan: "Look for two things."

thing?Could it be that Wuming is also here to find the map of the Sifang artifact, Rong Qingxuan asked cautiously: "I don't know what Mr. Wuming is looking for, you might as well tell it and listen, and see if it can help you."

Wuming smiled inexplicably: "No one can help me with what I'm looking for."

He suddenly looked at the two dark red attics: "I'm going to take a look in that attic, do you want to go?"

Rong Qingxuan looked at the attic with Wuming's eyes.

It's more like a palace than an attic.

How can a mortal attic be so big and imposing, with glazed jade tiles, black steps and red walls, even the vast red mist can't stop its majestic and domineering aura, Rong Qingxuan naturally wants to go to that attic twice, because The person he was looking for was in the attic.

"That's the Ghost Pavilion. Coincidentally, I want to go there and have a look." Rong Qingxuan pulled out the folding fan from his sleeve familiarly, and fanned it across his chest.

Wuming looked at Rong Qingxuan who was fanning for a moment, followed behind him, and entered the Ghost Pavilion together.

Outside the ghost pavilion, there were eight female ghosts in red clothes with charming faces. When they saw Rong Qingxuan and the other two coming, they opened two or two bead curtains and led them in.

Inside the ghost pavilion, it was like a scene of Liaozhai, surrounded by coffins, and the coffins were full of fierce ghosts, both of them stared at each other with their eyes wide open, and opened their bloody mouths greedily.The half-foot-wide spiritual belts were hung on the beams of the house in a mess, and were blown wildly by the dark wind in the pavilion. Occasionally, two or two fell from the beams and floated into the blood river in the middle of the ghost pavilion. With two sounds, the city was burned to ashes by the scorching gas in the blood river.

At the end of the blood river, there are two luan phoenix beds that can lie on ten people. Wearing black gauze hats on both ends, wearing coiled dragon robes, a young master with sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth, sits on the bed crookedly, with four or five delicate sluts. Pets are in full swing.

The two pets were buried between the man's legs and were busy doing that. Even so, the man was able to distract Rong Qingxuan and the two: "I don't know if there is a distinguished guest coming, but I am far away to welcome you."

Rong Qingxuan looked intently at the ghosts standing on both sides of the blood river, and looked at him with burning eyes. There were also ghosts and goblins who asked for the ghost pavilion, and said indifferently: "Your Excellency is the owner of the ghost city, Qu Ye?"

The man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he laughed loudly: "The master of the ghost city is just a useless person who is just trying to survive."

He pressed the head of the man between his crotch hard, and looked at Rong Qingxuan and Wuming with a sad face: "I don't know what the two distinguished guests are doing here in the Ghost Pavilion?"

Rong Qingxuan was about to speak, and said namelessly: "What are they here for, that's what we are here for."

The monster who was named by Wuming turned around and stared at Wuming.

Wuming remained motionless, with the situation on his face unchanged, the cloud was calm and calm, the man glanced at Wuming approvingly: "They all came to me to ask for the map of the Sifang artifact, did you too?"

"Not bad." Wuming said.

Rong Qingxuan frowned calmly.

Why are so many people looking for the map of the Sifang Artifact?It was this young master named Wuming with unknown origin who was looking for a map of the Sifang artifact.

With so many competitors, it seems that it is not easy to get the map.

"Oh, there are only two maps, but you all want them. It's hard for me." The man pushed away the child molester who was working hard between his legs, and stood up slowly.

The man was quite tall, and he was wearing two golden panlong robes. He looked like a king looking down on the world. The two weird men wrapped from head to toe in two huge black robes said: "I can give you one hundred thousand Lingshi, just ask for the map of the Four Square Artifacts."

"I'll give you 20 million!"

"I'll exchange it with you for the seal of the sect master!"

"Okay, quiet, quiet, quiet." The man frowned and interrupted everyone's words, "How do you beg for help? If you want to get something from me, you can't look at what you can give me, but look at what I want. "

"What do you want?" Two more mysterious people said, "As long as you are willing to hand over the map of the Four-Fang Artifact to me, I can even cut off the head of the Immortal Emperor for you."

"The head of the Immortal Emperor? Hahaha! Hahaha! What do I want the head of the Immortal Emperor for? As a chamber pot?"

After the man finished speaking, everyone looked up and laughed, only Rong Qingxuan and Long Li had no expression on their faces and no smiles.

"Speaking of which, the weather in my ghost city has been good in recent years, and I don't have anything I want. Why don't you go to the Black Marsh, whoever can bring the resentful girl in the Black Marsh to me, I will give you the map of the Sifang Artifact To whom."

"The second most beautiful woman in Kyushu is also in the ghost market?" The weird man who uttered wild words to chop off the head of the late emperor replied.

"Yes, but she has been hiding in the black swamp since she came here. I heard that the complaining girl's body is very moist, I think..." The man smiled wretchedly, narrowed his eyes, and handed a "you know" to everyone. eyes.

The demons and goblins followed the man's wretched laughter, rushing out of the ghost pavilion and hunting for the man.

Only Rong Qingxuan and Wuming were left in the mighty army of "seeking maps".

"Eh? Why don't you two start yet, don't you want a map?" the man asked with his hands on his hips.

Rong Qingxuan rubbed the sun habitually, upset by the smog in the pavilion, while Wuming quietly looked at Rong Qingxuan from both sides, even if Rong Qingxuan raised his eyes to look at him, he would not avoid it.

However, Rong Qingxuan was flustered by the inadvertent four-eye contact. The man's eyes were too deep, like a boundless abyss, if he looked at it for a long time, he would be sucked in.

"You two?" said the man who hadn't been able to respond for a long time, "Look at me, what are you doing staring at each other all the time?"

Rong Qingxuan blinked quickly and moved away from the eyes that were entangled with Wuming, and said indifferently: "I'm coming down, I want to see Qu Ye, the master of the ghost city. Since I can't see the deity, I naturally linger."

"You know he's not Qu Ye?" Wuming asked.

Rong Qingxuan ignored Wuming, just stared at the man and said, "Where's Qu Ye?"

The man opened his mouth in surprise: "You actually know that I'm a counterfeit? How did you find out?"

Rong Qingxuan snorted twice, and the author of Xindao has emphasized more than twice that the owner of the ghost city is extremely cunning, and he refuses to meet people easily. These two are definitely not the master of the ghost city himself.

Naturally, Rong Qingxuan couldn't tell the real reason, so he lied and said: "You are not a black snake, but two Ba snakes. I will know it by smelling it."

"Can you smell snakes?" The man's voice suddenly became old and rough, his head was tilted strangely, his pupils gradually elongated, and turned into two pairs of golden vertical pupils.

To come and not to be indecent, Rong Qingxuan quietly transformed into vertical pupils.

The man looked at Rong Qingxuan's ghostly green vertical pupils and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! It turns out that they are of the same kind. Come here, and bring the real distinguished guest to see Mr. Qu Ye!"

The blood river turned into two bloody long steps amidst the man's loud laughter. The man turned twice and turned into a snake body, leading Rong Qingxuan and Wuming to step up the long steps and walk towards the interior of the ghost pavilion.

The further you go in, the thicker the bloody smell.

At the end of the long steps, there are two pools of blood carved with strange talisman seals. The rolling blood flows slowly in the talisman seals. From a distance, it looks like two giant red pythons connected end to end.

Rong Qingxuan walked down the long steps cautiously, came to the high platform in front of the blood pool, looked at the man in blood-red robes sitting cross-legged on the high platform, and asked, "Qu Yejun?"

The man's slightly lowered eyes slowly opened: "Nine Heavens Profound Snake?"

Rong Qingxuan nodded: "Yes, the original body is the Nine Heavens Profound Snake."

Qu Ye's face was exactly the same as that of the impostor who pretended to be him outside, but with a little more sinister aura and paler skin. He looked at Rong Qingxuan for a long time: "I have two veins of the Nine Heavens Profound Snake, and I have two more veins. Stunning beauty, such as that Peak Master Rong in Mu Cang Mountain, many people think he is the second most beautiful woman in the Six Realms, you are also the Nine Heavens Profound Snake, why are you so ugly?"

Rong Qingxuan privately felt that this mask was not ugly, but there was no need to argue with Qu Ye about it, so he laughed it off.

"You came to me because of the map with the exact location of the Sifang artifact?" Qu Ye asked.

"That's right." Rong Qingxuan's eyes lit up, "I hope that Qu Yejun will do you a favor, and I will be very grateful. If Qu Yejun is useful to me in the future, just ask."

"This is too far-fetched, you and I are two veins of black snake, how can I make things difficult for you." Qu Ye stood up and said, "However, I need you to do me two small favors, as long as you do it, The lord of the ghost city will naturally offer the map of the Quartet Artifact with both hands."

Rong Qingxuan frowned when he heard the words, faintly felt that Qu Ye's words were a bit strange, he was clearly the owner of the ghost city, why did he use such words?

Although it felt a bit strange, but the situation was urgent, Rong Qingxuan didn't have time to worry about it, so he asked: "What's the matter?"

Qu Ye said: "You go to the Black Marsh and bring me back two tears of resentment."

Resentment and tears?Damn, going around, he still has to fight with those demons and goblins!

"Okay." Rong Qingxuan reluctantly responded, "Since that's the case, I'll leave first."

"No." Qu Ye slowly closed his eyes, and Rong Qingxuan and Wuming hurried away.

After leaving the ghost pavilion, Rong Qingxuan couldn't help but vomited while supporting the two ghost trees.

He was already dizzy with blood, but there was a river of blood and a pool of blood in the ghost pavilion, two pieces of scarlet, and he felt dizzy and nauseated just looking at it. If he stayed in it for a few more sessions, his life would probably die.

"Drink some water." Wuming walked over without anyone noticing, and handed two silver water bottles to Rong Qingxuan.

Rong Qingxuan looked suspicious, Wuming said: "Don't worry, the water in the world is very clean."

After hearing this, Rong Qingxuan lifted the lid of the pot and took a few sips.

"Thank you." He returned the kettle to Wuming, who knew that Wuming drank heavily at the spout without hesitation, then put away the kettle and said, "Let's go to the Black Marsh?"

Rong Qingxuan glanced at Wuming with complicated eyes: "Young Master Wuming, you are also looking for a map, and I am also looking for a map, but there are only two maps. Have you ever thought that the relationship between you and me is hostile?"

"It doesn't matter." Wuming squinted his eyes and smiled. "After getting the map, find an artist to draw a few more. There will be as many as you want. No one will be hostile to anyone."

Rong Qingxuan remained silent, looking for the artifacts from all directions is of great importance, how can the map fall into the hands of others, if it is true as what Wuming said, then anyone can take the map to snatch the artifacts, wouldn't the world be in chaos .

Just as he was thinking wildly, suddenly, two yellow dog spirits approached the two of them, and Xianbao took out three books from his arms: "Do you want the banned book? Do you want it?"

"Banned book?" Rong Qingxuan frowned, "What banned book?"

The yellow dog spread out the forbidden books in his hand and introduced them one by one: "These two "Anecdotes of the Immortal Gate" describe in detail the path to the top of the heads of the various sects, as well as their ulterior secrets. This The two volumes of "Coiling Dragon's Absolute Love" are about the tragic love story between the Immortal Emperor and the young lord of the Demon Palace, Shuang Aoxue, full of tears! The last two volumes are amazing..."

Huang Goujing solemnly held up the two thickest books in front of Rong Qingxuan and Wuming: "This is "Master is above me and I am below" which is about the master of Qingzhu Peak in Mu Cang Mountain and his late disciple Long Li. The lingering, taboo love that makes people blush! The serious master-student love! A few years ago, it was very popular, and I have the only uncensored copy in my hand!"

Rong Qingxuan: "...!!!???"

God damn "Master is above and I am below"!God damn serious master-student love.

Rong Qingxuan's eyes were burning, and he roughly grabbed Huang Goujing's collar: "What did you say?"

Huang Goujing was stunned by Rong Qingxuan: "You, what are you doing by my collar? I'm a book seller, and I tricked you into messing with you!"

Rong Qingxuan was so angry that his hands trembled, and then he thought for a second that this yellow dog was right, after all, the instigator of this "Master is above and I am below" is someone else!

Why did he let mother Yang go!Why!

Rong Qingxuan let go of Huang Goujing slowly, and tapped his head in great annoyance: "How many books do you have, I want them all!"

"All?" Huang Goujing was excited for two seconds, and then asked in puzzlement, "Well, which one do you want?"

Rong Qingxuan: "..."

In front of Wuming, he didn't want to ask for the copy of "Master is above and I am below" and said: "I want all three copies!"

The yellow dog was stunned for a while, then disappeared like the wind on all fours, and in the blink of an eye, he ran back again with a huge basket on his back.

He handed over the large pan that looked like a boiler to Rong Qingxuan: "It's all here."

Rong Qingxuan stared dumbfounded at the "Master is above and I am below" which is as tall as a hill, thinking to himself, didn't you fucking say that the one in your hand is a lonely copy?

Gu He is paralyzed!

Seeing that Rong Qingxuan was about to hit someone again, Wuming hurriedly threw two bags of spirit stones to Huang Goujing: "You can go."

Huang Goujing ran away twice more in a hurry.

Rong Qingxuan wished he could catch up with that yellow dog and strip him of his fur, and more importantly, the two bags of Lingshi that Wuming gave were at least five thousand!

five thousand!Enough to buy two little white cats... No!Bought two snow lions!

"So what should we do now?" Wuming patted the big basket in front of Rong Qingxuan with a half-smile.

Rong Qingxuan rolled his eyes, picked up the big basket, and resentfully entered the endless ghost city street.

After turning east and west for a while, Rong Qingxuan finally found two ruined temples that were clean enough to live in.

Although no one explained why there is a temple in Qinggui City, its existence is reasonable. For example, Rong Qingxuan needs to look at Zhuangzhuang from time to time.