When the devil

Jinchuan City is a commercial city, and the business area is concentrated in the southeast direction. It is close to the pier, with wide roads and many warehouses. It is already past the busiest hour. At dusk, a few horse-drawn carriages pass by, mostly pulling Looking at the goods in the distance, Wei Ling looked out the window and saw that there were several barrels of wine in the carriage, her mouth was full of hunger, and she remembered that the wine she drank in the brothel that day was really good.

After a while, Xia Zhou's mocking voice came: "A Ling is really a nobleman who forgets things."

He has a good nose, it was wine that passed outside just now, and the aroma of the wine is elegant, you can tell it as soon as you smell it.

Wei Ling sighed slowly and looked back.

"Since you are willing to take me there, is it really related to the Guo family?"

Xia Zhou said: "There is a dark alley to the east of Jinchuan, there are many strange and weird things in it, selling monsters, people, dirty things, and some crooked ghost things... If you have money, you can buy treasures from the demon realm, by the way , it belongs to the Guo family."

Wei Ling said: "There is such a place in Jinchuan?"

Xia Zhou smiled: "Yes, and Jinchuan is surrounded by the Guo family's eyes. If you want to sneak in, you have to pretend to be the young master of an ordinary wealthy family, sit in a carriage honestly, and be honest and down-to-earth."

Wei Ling looked at Xia Zhou's attire again: "According to you, people have been watching our movements these days?"

Xia Zhoudao: "There are two places in Jinchuan that the Guo family can't keep an eye on. One is Huajiang Pavilion, because most of the guests are royal guests, and the Guo family doesn't have the courage."

Wei Ling: "The second one."

Xia Zhou said: "The second is where Duanxiu likes to go."

Wei Ling was confused, and then suddenly realized: "No wonder Shen Feihuan would take me to drink in that kind of place, thinking he is a good friend of Longyang." He thought for a while, and then asked: "But why would the Guo family let this kind of place go...? "

Xia Zhou said: "It's nothing, the Guo family and his sons hate the habit of breaking sleeves, and if he bumps into them, they will always be convicted and die in prison, but there are always some smart people who give big gifts, boxes of gold, silver and jewelry are sent to Guo's mansion Later, because of your incident, it was reported that Emperor Gu Xiaohao and Long Yang said that the Guo family had to surrender for Qian Quan, and turned a blind eye."

Regarding the rumors about herself and the emperor, Wei Ling felt that it was useless to say more.

Xia Zhou joked: "I heard that Gu Xiao specially built a palace to keep you in the palace. After you leave, even a mosquito is not allowed in that palace. What you did when you left is what you are now."

Could it be a palace? It is clearly a sky prison for him to be locked up. Wei Ling said, "Who did you listen to, Li Yunyun?"

Xia Zhou acquiesced, and said with a smile: "He wrote a poem for you called You Gong Poetry of Unrequited Love."

"Taking the emperor for fun, aren't you afraid of losing your head?"

"It is said that the emperor likes it very much. If you want to hear it, I can sing a part."

Wei Ling: "...No, thank you."

The so-called lunatic meets a lunatic, only to meet each other and hate it later.

Being imprisoned in the palace was the most painful few years in Wei Ling's life. Not only did he have to endure the curse, but he was also tortured by Gu Xiao in different ways. He can't do anything with others, as long as he doesn't hear it.

The carriage traveled steadily all the way, and finally arrived at the place before dark.

When I got out of the carriage, I saw Murong Chenhao again. He had already changed his attire. He wore this black square hat on his head, his hair was completely tucked into the hat, and he was dressed in simple and decent clothes. in charge.

"Master, please."

As soon as the address was changed, Xia Dayao immediately became someone's noble son. He stretched out his folding fan to his chest, and swaggered towards the entrance of the alley.

The fan was the one that Wei Ling used the first time. How dare Xia Dayao borrow it and not return it?

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the lights in the alley were turned on. Walking straight in, there was a door across the middle of the alley. The door was wide open and there stood two tall men. At first glance, the two men looked light and thin. , It should be the sorcery of cultivation, and the cultivation level is not low. They will take a close look at every person who enters the door, and do nothing other than that.

"This alley is called a dark alley, and there is only one rule, people who enter must not hide their face." Murong Chenhao explained briefly, and led Wei Ling and Xia Zhou into the gate.

Wei Ling said: "I just heard that most of the dark alleys are full of shady activities. According to you, isn't it a bit ostentatious?"

Murong Chenhao said: "The dark alley has its own faction in Jinchuan. Behind it is a big master who covers the sky with his hands. His identity is a mystery. This big master only sets the above rules and ignores other things, so the Guo family wants to take over the dark alley to make money. , in the eyes of this big master, it is also reasonable."

In short, the master of the dark alley doesn't care, and the Guo family is really in charge.

During the chat, Wei Ling took a look at the people around. Those officers and soldiers in black leather armor should be the Guo family's subordinates. They lined up in two lines when they walked, and they all carried knives. People came and went in the dark alley, and they avoided them a little.As for the others, since they couldn't pretend, they could somewhat guess their identities at a glance, but when passing by, almost everyone would not stare at other people's faces, as if it were some kind of tacit habit.

"Everyone doesn't want to cause trouble here, and those who cause riots will end badly." Murong Chenhao reminded.

Wei Ling withdrew her curious gaze.

The dark alley gets narrower as you go in. Most of the vendors who sell things are on the left side, and there are a small row of stalls with the things they want to sell. There are also shops on both sides, selling wine, jewelry, and spices. Everything is available, and some of them don’t have signboards. The two black curtains at the door are tightly closed, and no one knows what they are selling.

The three of them walked forward, and Xia Zhou, who was walking in front, stopped. He saw a small vendor selling strange things, such as skulls, messy hair, and slender tusks. The things seem to come from monsters. Seeing that someone was interested, the grandfather who sold things also laughed: "Your good eyesight, the things I brought today are all ancient treasures."

Wei Ling asked, "What are they?"

The man first picked up the palm-sized skull on the far right: "This is the head of Fat Yi, and making soup can cure leprosy." Lin, Bi Fang's feathers..." Finally, he pointed to something long and thin: "This is the fang of 梼杌."

Wei Ling fell silent, and turned her gaze to her side.

Xia Zhou picked up his teeth without changing his face: "How to sell?"

Wei Ling: "..."

The man stretched out his hand to compare the numbers, Murong Chenhao casually tossed a money bag to the man, weighed it up, and randomly showed a happy smile on the transaction.

After walking for a while, Wei Ling said, "Is that really your tooth?"

Xia Zhou said: "It fell off when changing the teeth." A plume of black smoke rose from his hand, engulfed the fangs, and disappeared completely: "I have lost some demonic power, don't let it go in vain."

Wei Ling was shocked physically and mentally, secretly wishing that all the things on the vendor were real, and wondered how divine the old man was.

Murong Chenhao was following behind them, but suddenly said: "Excuse me, two adults go first." Looking back, he was nowhere to be seen. Wei Ling looked forward and saw a shop with the word "poison" written on it. The front door was slightly covered, Murong Chenhao should have gone inside.

"Can poison be sold like this...?" Wei Ling opened his eyes.

"Yes." Xia Zhou pointed to the side with his folding fan: "There are also love medicines next to it."

Wei Ling glanced in the direction he pointed, and quickly moved her eyes away: "..."

Xia Zhou was amused, and asked: "The so-called repaying a person with his own way, Shen Feihuan plotted against you like this, why don't you give him something more powerful?"

Wei Ling didn't think about what Xia Zhou said, and replied: "He is not old and cruel, so it is better not to provoke him."

Xia Zhou just smiled: "It's better not to be old, most lechers like young ones."

His words were flat, but his eyes were ruthless. It seemed that Shen Feihuan had somehow formed a big beam.

But then again, Shen Feihuan is indeed a dangerous person, if he doesn't find a way to restrain him, he doesn't know what bloody things will happen.

What's more, the matter he mentioned about Yang Fan yesterday also made people very concerned.

Wei Ling fell into deep thought on his own. There were many vendors along the way. Xia Zhou walked straight ahead, and he followed behind. After walking for a while, he came back to his senses and felt strange. Wei Ling asked: "You go all the way. Don’t look at it, what are you doing?”

Xia Zhou said: "I'm here to see Li Yunyun."

Wei Ling's eyes suddenly showed a feeling of being fooled. Meeting Li Yunyun was already a big event in Wei Ling's heart, but Xia Zhou said it was like going to the street to buy vegetables.

Xia Zhou enjoyed Wei Ling's unexpected reaction very much. He said, "I'm doing it for your own good. It's not suitable to take you to the meeting place with him today. A bird like you who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, it's a shame for a jackal to see you." We have to scramble to eat."

Wei Ling said: "You worry too much, the worst wolf is right in front of my eyes."

Xia Zhou stopped, turned around and said to Wei Ling, "Are you praising me?"

He is taller than Wei Ling, and Wei Ling looks at him with his head up slightly, Xia Zhou is proud of this, but Wei Ling takes away the folding fan in his hand and walks away: "I'm belittling you."

Xia Zhou looked at him with a smile, and followed happily.

After listening to Xia Zhou's words just now, Wei Ling guessed that it would not be a good place, but it turned out as he wished, it was really not a good place.

Deep in the dark alley, in a small alley leading underground, there is a brothel connected to it. The choking smell came out.

Wei Ling left Xia Zhou behind, and stepped in first. The old bustard was a gorgeous beauty, and came to greet him, but smelled the fairy spirit in Wei Ling, Liu Ye frowned, and then smiled again: "Oh, Rare visitor, I haven’t seen a cultivator here for many years.”

But the door was just a guest, and there was no murderous intent, so the old bustard immediately picked up a few beautiful girls: "What do you want to play, my lord?"

Wei Ling glanced lightly, and saw that these flower girls were indeed fox demons, not only enchanting and graceful, but also shining with winking eyes.It's a pity that Wei Ling has always liked to spoil people's interest the most. He said calmly: "We have an appointment with Li Yunyun."

Based on the previous impression, Li Yunyun is the big celebrity in Jinchuan, if he waits here, the old bustard cannot possibly not know.Rather than beat around the bush, it is better to cut to the chase.

The old bustard was taken aback for a moment, then waved her hands to make the girls back off. She looked at Wei Ling again, but she didn't seem to believe it. Wei Ling said again: "You go and report it, and say that your surname is Xia."

Xia Zhou raised his eyebrows, seeing that his face was not flushed and his heart was not beating, he thought that Wei Daxian had finally enlightened.

Unexpectedly, the old bustard really called someone to report it, and after a short wait, the man rushed to the old bustard and whispered in the old bustard's ear, and then the old bustard became more polite, and took a purple handkerchief to the back room: "This way please, Mr. Li has been waiting for a long time."