It was still early, the streets were already full of people, and under the harsh taxes of the demon city, people did not dare to rest even if they were sick, and they could not relax.

The street turns north, at the corner of the old street, the deep alley is simple, a few men squatting in the corner, their eyes are shining brightly, meowing to passers-by from time to time, and some women carry the burden to pass by, shouting 'sell steamed buns, fresh steamed buns!'. The alley across the street looks simple, but there are often young women coming in and out, twisting their round buttocks, and walking with catwalks, which is not tempting!

These men in the market are so idle that they will squat in the corners of the alleys when they have nothing to do, looking at the women who have fallen into the dust, and some of them even go up to rub oil, causing a laugh and abuse.

At the end of the old street is a large alley, in which there is a passage that gradually leads to the ground, and several people wrapped in black cloth wear swords and squint at people. To be able to wear a sword in Penglai City, in addition to the people of the three major families, it is a noble demon clan, and these figures wrapped in black cloth are undoubtedly demons that people dare not look at directly-ghost shadow demons!

Chen Changan walked briskly into the alley and walked towards the underground entrance with his head bowed.

The ghost and demon wrapped in a black cloth squinted and ignored it, the human race in the city is humble, and it is not allowed to look up in front of the demon race, otherwise it is easy to attract a beating, if you dare to resist, you will be killed on the street.

Entering the underground, a brightly lit area, a stinky ditch in front of you, filled with a foul and disgusting smell, there are almost no rules here, there are often black eating black things, whose fist is big, is the last word, for example: if the stall vendor fails to pay the rent on the deadline, he will be killed on the spot, and the body will be thrown into the stinky ditch.

There are also octagonal iron cage battles in the underground black market, where slaves and death row prisoners are put into iron cages to fight, and the winner can be freed, and the corpses of the killed are thrown into the stinking ditch.

There are thieves everywhere, casinos are overflowing, and if you are not careful, you will lose your money and even your life, and it is full of all kinds of dark laws......

Chen Changan once saw a lean man stealing money, and when he was discovered, the lean man drew a dagger and killed the stolen person, and then swaggered away.

"This dark and damp place has a lot of resentment!" The shadow voice sounded in Chen Changan's mind.

Chen Changan pinched his nose and said as he walked: "Isn't resentment only in hell? Could it be that you have seen the real hell?"

The shadow is the soul of the dragon clan, he told Chen Changan that his previous life was in the era of the flood and famine, the six realms were complete, and there was also the Hell Dao at that time, and many things eventually became legends after Nan Ke's dream, such as hell, which only became a legend in the Kyushu world.

"The road of hell has collapsed, and the souls of the dead have nowhere to live, so won't the world become hell?" The shadow was full of care, and suddenly he said: "There is a demon coming!"

Chen Changan followed his gaze and happened to see several figures, led by a woman in a black suit, outlining a graceful figure, tall leather shoes, long legs and round, a few bundles of green silk entangled, wearing a silver phoenix fork with a faint halo invisibly, and her skin was snow-white. provoked a lot of strange stares and the sound of men swallowing saliva.

Blue-eyed vixen?

There are three demon kings in the demon city, namely the ghost queen, the werewolf king, and the blue-eyed demon king. It was obvious that this woman with a little cyan eyes was a blue-eyed fox.

In Penglai City, with her identity, the powerful and prominent, why did she come to this dirty and erosive underground black market?

The blue-eyed fox banshee was followed by several people, one of whom was Xie Shu, who was submissively talking to the blue-eyed banshee.

It's Xie Ji again, it's really a narrow road!

When they passed by Chen Changan's side, Chen Changan lowered his head expressionlessly, and his heart was very cold.

"Huh!" Xie Yu was talking to the blue-eyed banshee, and inadvertently glanced at the person next to him, never expecting that this person was Chen Changan from the small temple in the west of the city.

Seeing this, the blue-eyed banshee looked at Xie Xuan's eyes, it was a young man wearing broken straw sandals, with his head down, his long hair covering his face, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and the sackcloth on his body was sewn and mended, and he could still continue to wear it?

Xie Yuleng for a moment, swept the young man's figure with cold eyes, smiled evilly, and said to the blue-eyed banshee: "Lord Yafu, this person is what I mentioned to you the day before yesterday, his name is Chen Chang'an, and he wrote that poem." ”

Speaking of that poem, Xie Yu hated it so much, and at that time, in order to please the demon clan, he lied that this poem was made by himself. But the demon clan knew that he had a few catties and taels, and he was found out in a few words, because he lied to the demon clan, and he was almost punished.

Yafu was quite interested, looked the boy up and down, and said indifferently: "Raise your head!"

Chen Changan's face was calm, and the corner of his eyes saw the gloomy smile on the corner of Xie Xuan's mouth, and the chill in his heart deepened.

"You wrote that poem?" Yafu said, in Penglai City, the human race is forbidden to read, but this young man can make such an amazing poem, there is a bit of talent in his stomach, originally according to the law of Penglai City, Chen Changan made that poem, he deserved to be tortured, but because the ghost and demon queen spoke, so he was exempted from punishment, but what awaits him a year later is more terrifying than that punishment.

"Presumptuous, Miss Yafu asked you, are you dumb?" Xie Yu saw that Chen Changan was silent, and immediately shouted.

The loud sound attracted the attention of many people, many of whom watched the excitement, and it was a common thing in the underground black market, and people had taken it as a pastime.

Chen Changan said calmly: "I lived in a small town when I was a child, I read a few books, but I also recognize a few words, just with this bit of ink in my stomach, how can I make such meaningful words? I think you misunderstood, that poem is in the book, not made by me." ”

Yafu stared into Chen Changan's eyes and nodded lightly: "At your age, you really can't write words like that, but I'm a little skeptical, which book is the book you're talking about? Why don't I have the impression of it?"

"A few years ago, the town was slaughtered by werewolves, the books were burned, and there was no more book in the world. Chen Changan said neither humbly nor arrogantly, these words were said to them, and there was no lack of light ridicule, which meant that the demon clan had committed many crimes.

When Xie Yu heard this, his expression became more and more gloomy.

These words fell in the crowd, and they were silent in an instant, this son is so powerful, he dares to 'speak out' in front of the demon clan, isn't he afraid of setting himself on fire?

Jave snorted. "Do you mean that my demon clan is lonely and unheard, and I don't know that there is such a book? Or do you mean that you have a grudge against my demon clan and have always harbored a backbone?"

"I don't dare say that. Chen Changan looked directly into the eyes of the blue-eyed banshee and said calmly.

"Hmph! I don't dare you say it. Jave sneered, "Come with me, I have something to ask you." ”

The direction of the trip is the auction house. Xie Yu followed Yafu's side, his mouth kept flattering, introducing a guqin he got a few days ago.

Chen Changan listened for a while, and finally understood the purpose of the blue-eyed banshee coming to the underground black market, it turned out to be for a guqin, it is said that the origin of the guqin is not simple, because it is full of a cursed atmosphere.

A few years ago, the Wu clan perished, and there were very few things left in the world, all of which were extremely rare.

There are several private rooms in the auction hall of the underground black market, and they can only be moved in by noble demon clans. Chen Changan reluctantly followed behind the blue-eyed banshee, thinking about how to deal with this situation.

At this time, the voice of the shadow sounded in his head: "It is indeed a relic of the Wu Clan, I can feel the breath of the curse." ”

On the auction stage, a beautiful woman tirelessly introduced that the exquisite box contained a guqin, and only a little breath could make people feel a sense of suffocating oppression.

Chen Changan stared at the exquisite box and asked in his heart: "The relics of the Wu clan are full of ominous curses, like this guqin, how many people dare to touch it?"

The shadow said: "If you are proficient in the secret methods of the Wu clan, this guqin is a big killing weapon, which can easily curse one party and harm one party's living beings. ”

Chen Changan gasped, the cursed guqin can easily harm a living being, and the power of the curse is simply too perverted.

"It's just that the secret methods of the Wu clan are never passed on, and generally speaking, few people can control the secret treasures of the Wu clan, and the Wu clan has perished. Without the means of the Wu clan, whoever dares to touch this secret treasure, but if one is not careful, he will be cursed and killed. The shadow continued.

Chen Changan stared at the box, Yafu was looking at Chen Changan, for a moment, Yafu inexplicably felt a chill, from the eyes of the straw sandals boy, she saw an incomprehensible horror, like a deep fear from the soul.

Why is this happening? He is a lowly human race, he should be afraid of the demon race, and he is the only one who promises, why am I afraid?

Jave couldn't understand it, so she became angry and said coldly, "What is the name of that poem?" ”

Chen Changan retracted his thoughts and said indifferently: "Jiangnan Spring is misty. ”

Jave continued, "Now that you've read that book, there must be other poems, so let's talk about it." After a pause, Japhe's eyes narrowed into a line, and with a slight threat, he said, "If you can't answer, it proves that you are lying to me." ”

Xie Yu and several guards had sneers on their lips, if Chen Changan couldn't answer, then the consequences waiting for him would definitely be very terrible.

Chen Changan was slightly stunned, and he could see that she intended to make things difficult, but she didn't have any worries, what kind of joke are you kidding?

Then he said: "Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and reflect the river, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind." Three miles of long slopes and seven miles of pavilions, how many buildings are in the smoke and rain. ”

Three-mile Changpo Qili Pavilion, which means the ethereal road gate in Zhongzhou, the ethereal road gate is the dream place of all the scholars in the world, every student wants to go to the ethereal road gate to study, must pass through the three-mile long slope, and then walk the seven-mile long pavilion road. A pavilion and a book, there is a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, a poem, if there is a heroic spirit from the mountains and seas, it is qualified to enter the ethereal door, so the seven-mile long pavilion has the name of 'seven-mile poetry pavilion' in the world.

As soon as the poem came out, the audience was silent and surprisingly quiet, because many people heard it.

So the eyes of the audience were on the private room on the balcony.