On the vast gray-yellow wasteland, a cyan light fell, and the dusty Xie Weizi showed his figure from it:

"Is this the Dry Hell?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, not caring about the dust on his green shirt, Xie Weizi carefully looked at the seemingly uninhabited gray desert in front of him:

"The aura is really thin."

The tender white little hand shook in the air, feeling the degree of lack of spiritual energy in this dry prison, Xie Weizi's eyes couldn't help but fluctuate:

- Although she had already learned about it from the intelligence, she was still a little surprised by the almost depleted aura in the Dry Prison.

"And..."

Continuing to feel the various breaths contained in the sky above this desert, and frowning at his delicate eyebrows, Xie Weizi made an even more amazing discovery:

"The chaotic atmosphere here; Seems to ......"

"It's too thick."

Chewing on this piece of information that did not match the information he had, his eyes condensed slightly, Xie Weizi reconsidered the ambush plan he had originally formulated in his mind:

"If you're fighting in this environment..."

Assessing the impact of the environment in front of him on his combat strength, Xie Weizi frowned slightly:

"The power of the formation will drop by at least about one percent."

"Rustle~"

Looking at his already risky ambush plan, and gently kicking the soft sand under his feet, Xie Weizi shook his head a little unwillingly:

It seems that we have to find another way.

……

At the same moment, unabashedly exuding the aura of the demon fox borrowed from the Crimson Jade Pill, under the awe-inspiring gaze of the ghost clan monk at the city gate, Zhu Liu swaggered into this ghostly mound city;

- Hmm, still shaking her newfound fox ears.

"This trick works!"

Touching the soft fox ears that came out of his head with his fingertips, Zhu Liu proudly raised his little eyebrows:

"I didn't expect that! The fox is quite good at eating here~"

——Not long ago, after witnessing several unidentified ghost clan monks being expelled from the door by the city gate captain, Zhu Liu, who was not even a ghost clan, became worried:

As an unidentified black household, how can I get involved?

- Fortunately, there is no endless road. Just when Zhu Liu was at a loss, a demon cultivator who swaggered into the city made Zhu Liu's eyes light up:

Huh?

Could it be that the demon clan is the first-class person here?!

- It's better to...

Try dressing up as a demon?

cough, it can't be said to be pretending, I'm a demon in the first place!

Considering that his own divine beast breath was too eye-catching, after some consideration, Zhu Liu finally decided to borrow the breath of his pet;

- Hence the above scene.

By the way, in order to look more like, Zhu Liu also deliberately used red pigment that can block divine consciousness to repair the flame mark between his eyebrows into the shape of three fox tails.

In the downtown area, with two pairs of ears, the noisy voice in the ears that was suddenly amplified made Zhu Liu shake his head a little uncomfortably:

"Well, yes, at least it didn't come out of the tail;"

Shaking the fox ears on his head, Zhu Liu comforted himself a little helplessly in his heart:

"It's good to adapt more......"

- No way, unlike the almost isolated remote mountain village of Wuzhai, here, you must have an identity that you can come up with.

So before the strength is restored, I am afraid that I will have to install a fox for a while......

Walking into a trading hall for monks, and scanning it with his divine sense, Zhu Liu first locked his gaze on a small two-story building with blue bricks and gray tiles:

“…… Tsukasa Hadesun? ”

Looking at this ghostly name, Zhu Liu shook his pointed ears with disdain:

Hmph, I really don't know how to name it.

Hmm, but then again, in the immortal cultivation realm of the Zhongtian Great World; The names of such institutions that are similar to the role of money banks don't seem to be very good......

Thinking of the spirit stone exchange places called "XX Lingzhuang" in the Zhongtian Great World, Zhu Liu couldn't help but pout:

Tsk, only by naming a waste can you come up with this kind of bad name like Yizhuang.

Without stopping, despising the other party's naming level in his heart, Zhu Liu stretched out his hand and pushed open the dark door of this dark village.

"Squeak—"

With a soft thud, the well-lubricated door slammed open, revealing a gloomy hall inside.

"Uhhh

Like a ghost, a pale-faced male cultivator of the ghost clan suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Liu:

"This fairy, please inside."

His eyes turned on Zhu Liu's pair of fox ears, his arms stretched out slightly, and the attitude of the ghost clan monk became a little more respectful:

"Please come with me."

"Hmm."

Nodding to the young-looking ghost monk in front of him, following behind the other party, Zhu Liu reached out and touched the half of the veil on his face:

——In order to highlight the "fox imprint" between his eyebrows, Zhu Liu deliberately changed the pair and put it on.

"Crunch-crunch-"

As soon as he stepped on the stairs in front of him, the dark staircase under Zhu Liu's feet made an overwhelming sound.

"Don't worry, this fairy;"

As if guessing what Zhu Liu might think in his heart, the young ghost monk turned his head and smiled at Zhu Liu:

"This staircase is made of ghost wood, which is inherently in harmony with ghosts; The fairy is a demon clan, so this staircase makes a strange sound. ”

Scared me.

Nodding expressionlessly, Zhu Liu rolled his eyes in his heart:

I thought I had gained weight recently!

"Ahem, this distinguished guest;"

Walking to the second floor, he casually lit the white candle behind him, and the ghost monk turned his head to look at Zhu Liu again:

"Dare I ask if you can disclose the amount of this transaction?"

After a pause, the ghost monk continued to explain to Zhu Liu:

"If your transaction amount is less than 30,000 Immortal Stones, I recommend that you go directly to the counter to trade;"

Stretching out his pale palm, the ghost monk pointed to the window of a black hole behind him:

"If your transaction volume is more than 30,000 Immortal Stones, then I recommend that you meet with our shopkeeper directly."

After pausing again, looking at the fox ears on Zhu Liu's head, the male cultivator of the ghost clan bowed respectfully:

"Of course, as you, you are free to choose how you want to trade."