Wu Liang obediently put on a mask, and when he looked up, there was an enlarged ghost mask in front of him, and the crazy old man was approaching and staring at him.

His heart skipped a beat, and then he reacted.

It seems that this place is a bit powerful, no one knows who is who, and they don't know the identity and status of the other party, so they should be cautious when they want to act, otherwise they can't afford to get into trouble with big people.

In this world, the strong man is king, Wu Liang knows this very well, so when he is not clear about the rules, it is better to keep a low profile.

Follow the crazy old man into the venue, the entire trading place is covered by a black cloth, you can't see anything without turning on the lights, and the rest is no different from a normal market.

In the middle is a place where people come and go, and on both sides are all kinds of people with things on display, all of them with masked faces.

"Take a look. ”

The crazy old man whispered something in Wu Liang's ear, then turned around and walked away, his hand quietly gestured to Wu Liang behind his back.

Seeing this, Wu Liang hurriedly followed behind the crazy old man, and the two of them always maintained a distance of five or six meters.

Wu Liang looked at it while walking, there were still a lot of strange things on the items placed on both sides, but there were not many good raw materials for human skin masks, he turned around, and the general quality was not good or not, but it could not meet his requirements.

The crazy old man who was walking in front looked back at him, and Wu Liang shook his head silently, indicating that he had not found it.

Just as he was about to return, he turned his head and suddenly saw a small stall in the far corner, with only a few things on it, and an old man who looked not very old was sitting there dozing, with his arms on his bent knees, and his head was little by little, like a chicken pecking rice.

Wu Liang looked at it and felt a little funny, this person was too, he was still sleeping so soundly in the stall, and he was not afraid of things being stolen, he walked up to the person, stretched out his hand and gently pushed the person.

"Pick your own. ”

The old man muttered this, and then fell asleep with his head down.

Oops, this big heart!

Wu Liang noticed that he was not just because his sleeping posture was really a little confused, but because although there were few things on his stall, there was one thing that Wu Liang urgently needed.

Wu Liang reached out and picked up the thin roll of material, put it in his hand and turned it upside down, I can't tell what kind of material it is, but the feel is very similar to the skin, the similarity is not enough to be fake but not much different.

The crazy old man on the side squinted his eyes, this kid really has a bit of eyesight, and he fell in love with this old man as soon as he came.

No one knew where the old man came from, but no one in the entire black market dared to provoke him.

Once, he slept soundly and was beaten by the youngest son of the previous head of the black market.

At that time, he didn't fight back, just to protect himself from being injured, but that night the naughty ghost died directly because of an emergency, and the head of the black market was also directly dismissed.

This kind of thing spread very quickly through word of mouth, and since then, the old man has become an exception in the black market.

No one dared to buy anything, and he was not in a hurry, he put things out as soon as he came every day, and then put his hands on his chest and began to sleep, but no one dared to take advantage of him directly.

Wu Liang was sure that he wanted this thing, and turned his head to look at the crazy old man, he really didn't know the rules of trading here.

"Don't look at me, pay for it!"

The corners of Wu Liang's mouth twitched, who are the people he is touching today, strange.

He silently took the money out of his pocket, put it directly in the original place of the material, and then turned to leave.

Since people didn't say it, it seems that they don't need these things outside of their bodies much.

Besides, it's true that there aren't many things here in the world, so he will come again when he has the chance.

Wu Liang turned around and was about to leave, but the old man behind him, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly raised his head slowly and glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued to sleep.

No one knew what he was thinking, but the cunning in his eyes was a little bright.

The two of them went out of the black market one after the other, and the crazy old man suddenly said to Wu Liang with a serious face, "Stay away from that old man in the future, he is not someone you can afford to mess with." ”

Wu Liang nodded lightly, although he had never been to the black market, he knew that no one in the black market would be easy to bully.

Fair trade, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will offend people, this is also Wu Liang's purpose.

The mad old man threw a small flare into his hand and walked in the opposite direction, and after a few steps he could not find his shadow, leaving only a sentence in the wind: "Use this to find me if you have something." ”

Wu Liang took the things into his arms, and then returned to the village with his loot.

After turning around in the underground black market, it was already dark, the rustle of the woods behind him was accompanied by the sound of the wind, Wu Liang's back was cold, he always felt that someone was following him, but when he suddenly turned around, he didn't find anything.

The other party's strength is far above him, he can't feel the other party's cultivation, and he doesn't seem to have any ill will towards himself, he is just playing with himself.

Wu Liang ignored the strange appearance behind him, but his vigilance never relaxed for a moment, he turned around and went home, locked the door, and left his consciousness and couldn't wait to enter the space, and began to make human skin masks.

It was completely dark, and most of the residents of the village had already fallen asleep, and the day's work was really exhausting, and it was also their daily routine to go to bed early and wake up early.

Wu Liang's hut was pitch black, he hid in the space and tossed, and there was a curious baby outside his room.

The old man teased Wu Liang all the way until he followed him back to his residence, and within two minutes of entering, he could only feel the faint sound of breathing.

Fell asleep so soon?!

No, this kid, it's not good to take advantage of the treasure, and it's hard to find a real thing, don't destroy it.

The old man tiptoed on the branches of the tree, and after jumping for a long time, he felt the same breath as before.

He almost suspected that Wu Liang was dead, but his feeling was not wrong, what was wrong?

No, he'll have to wait for this kid to come out and ask for clarification.

Finding a hidden and comfortable place in the tree and half-lying down, he dozed off again.

Wu Liang, who was hiding in the space, didn't know about this stubble, he was concentrating on studying his human skin mask.

Fail and start over, fail and start again......

Wu Liang finally completed his debut work with a leather mask in the blows again and again.

Wu Liang straightened up and hammered the hammer, this is really tiring.

In order to maintain his accuracy, Wu Liang did not move his position for two hours, and no one obeyed anyone's command as if his waist and legs were separated.

Wu Liang looked at his watch, and the time he spent in the space was really a little longer this time.

At this time, it should be almost dawn outside, and it won't take too long, he really should go back as soon as possible.