Text 645 tied to the ticket

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"Wow!"

"Yikes!"

"Take!"

The ghosts exclaimed. ∽↗∽↗，

Gu Ren calmly patted the blood mist on his hand.

"Okay, it's okay, do whatever you need to do......"

Said one of the market management ghosts.

The ghosts were gone.

Since it's a black market, the rules are black. The strong are respected, fighting and fighting are commonplace, as long as it does not affect the normal trading order here, the host of the black market will not make a move. The ghosts left in this capital city are dead, who doesn't have a few enemies?

"Little brother, you also have a grudge against Dongguo Mansion, we are ghosts in the same way. Are you interested in working together?"

One was wearing a black robe and carrying a large hat, and a piece of black gauze hung down in front of the hat, covering his face, and he did not look good. However, with Gu Ren's cultivation, you can naturally see his original appearance, this is a demon with a bloody face on half of his face, and a black ring on his nose, this kind of yuan ring is called a slave ring, which is equivalent to a soul ring, but the soul ring is to harvest non-humanoid creatures into war beasts. And this slave ring is a war pet that takes humanoid creatures into slaves, this is an extremely unequal low-level contract, and even the rules of the Great Dao are incompatible, usually only the kind of creatures whose cultivation has reached a very terrifying realm have this kind of slave pet.

"Not interested......"

Gu Ren directly refused. Cooperating with this kind of ghost is equivalent to seeking skin with a tiger, so he won't do such a stupid thing.

"Hehe, I'm sure you'll be interested in the future. ”

The black-robed ghost didn't haunt it, and walked away.

Gu Ren kept walking towards the innermost.

There is a small tea pavilion in the innermost part of this corridor, and there is a small wooden sign staring at the door, on which are written the three words Bao Inquiry.

This tea pavilion is the branch of the most famous intelligence and information organization in the underworld, "Bao Tan".

"Guest, please sit ......"

A little second man had a white towel around his neck and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Let's have a pot of West Lake Longjing. ”

Gu Ren sat on a chair.

"Okay!"

Xiao Er turned around and went into the kitchen, and soon, a steaming pot of dragon wells was served.

"Guest, is there a need?"

Xiao Er said in a low voice.

"Hmm. ”

Gu Ren nodded.

"Very good. ”

Xiao Er took out a piece of black paper and a shiny pen. Lay out the paper and place the pen aside. Then consciously retreat.

As the largest "chain information center" in the underworld, the service attitude is also quite efficient, and the confidentiality is good, and there will be no leakage of customers.

Gu Ren roughly wrote down some of the required information content. Then he called Xiao Er, Xiao Er came over with a delicate small box, opened the box, and there was a gray tortoise shell with a crack in it, and he gently stroked the top of the tortoise shell with his palm. The tortoise shell ripples in layers of gray.

Put the paper that Gu Ren had written on it, and the handwriting on it turned into gray runes and fell.

When the last word fell, the paper burned and turned to ashes. The tortoise shell emitted a faint cyan glow.

"Cyan?"

Xiao Er was a little disappointed, he didn't expect that the information that Gu Ren needed was so precious.

"A Million ......"

Xiao Er said.

They asked about all the information for sale, and all the information was priced according to the rare Cheng dù, which is the color of the tortoise shell after absorption. For example, the information that Gu Ren needed reflected that the color was cyan, which belonged to the lowest rarity.

"Okay. ”

Gu Ren took out a million-dollar banknote and handed it to Xiao Er.

Xiao Er took out another piece of white paper from his pocket, and gently stroked the white paper on top of the tortoise shell with his palm.

Dense characters floated out of the tortoiseshell, and the downward-facing side of the white paper was soon filled with words and images.

"Alright. ”

Xiao Er took the paper and handed it to Gu Ren. The deal between them was completed.

Gu Ren took it and took a quick look. Remember everything, and then a layer of shallow ripples rippled in the palm of your hand, and with a bang, the whole white paper turned into powder.

He sat there and took a few sips of tea, then turned around and walked outside.

Now that you know all the information you need, it's time to get started.

Soon out of Beiyin Alley, just about to summon the sunspot, suddenly sensed that not far away, there were a few little ghosts with him.

Walk straight to the remote part of the market.

Just walked into a remote avenue. Whoosh, dozens of black shadows appeared, surrounding him.

"Want to go......?"

A young man's voice came from the front, followed by a white ghost. Fell two or three meters in front of him.

This is a ghost of a man dressed as an ancient scholar, about thirty years old, with a thin face, fair skin, and holding a folding fan, giving people a sense of elegance and nobility.

The dozen or so black shadows also manifested the prototype. These are more than a dozen hideous-looking evil ghosts, with a yin aura on their bodies, and they are not good at first glance.

"You're stopping me?"

Gu Ren calmly looked at the scholar holding a folding fan.

"What's the matter, you ghastly daring to kill my family members in Dongguo Mansion. If you don't kneel on the ground yet, you will be caught!"

An evil ghost said coldly.

"How dare you intimidate me with an inferior imp?"

Gu Ren raised his eyebrows.

"Evil obstacles, you dare to say that we are inferior, looking for death! Third son, let us teach him a lesson. ”

A few demons bared their teeth and claws.

"Don't stop the lesson, just take it!"

The man holding the folding fan said coldly.

"Okay, brothers, come on!"

Several demons rushed up in an instant.

Gu Ren's fist was glowing with a layer of purple light and shadow, and with one punch, the space around him distorted, forming a wave of heat.

With a bang, it directly exploded several evil ghosts that rushed up.

The other demons who were about to make a move stopped abruptly and looked at Gu Ren with suspicious and frightened eyes.

Even the black-robed man was just stunned, quite surprised.

"You've already cultivated supernatural powers, stand back!"

The black-robed man raised his hand, and the remaining demons quickly retreated to both sides of the black-robed man.

"Look at your appearance, it should be Dongguo Chunlu...... The third son of Dongguo Xianghe, the third brother of the lord of Dongguo Mansion?"

Gu Ren looked at the black-robed man, and a sneer flashed on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you recognize my son, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

The black-robed ghost said cautiously.

"It's a pity...... If it's your brother or the only son of the mansion owner, Dongguo Xiaomu, it's worth a little money. ”

Gu Ren shook his head and said regretfully.

"What did you say?"

The ghost of the black-robed man shook and took two steps back, a sense of foreboding in his heart.

"Nothing...... No matter how small a fly is, it is still meat. Since you have encountered it, you can solve it by the way, and if you resell, you should still be able to make some money. ”

Gu Ren looked at the eyes of the three sons as if he was looking at a piece of goods.

"You want to kidnap me, blackmail our Dongguo Mansion, what a guts!"

The man's face changed suddenly.

"You guessed it, so smart......"

Gu Ren smiled, like a vicious wolf that had controlled its prey.

He went to Bao to inquire about it, and what he bought was the names and appearances of the ten members of the underworld, as well as the internal emphasis on Cheng dù order......

To put it bluntly, it is the ranking of the income from ticket binding. (To be continued.) )