Running down the stairs that meander down, the wind blowing from nowhere in my ears is very cold.

I don't know if it was deliberately decorated or if it had to be, but two candles hung at a distance of five or six meters on both sides of the road.

The light of the fire was very dim, and the small purple flames trembled slightly, looking indescribably weird.

The further down you go, the more turbid the air becomes.

A bad feeling ran through Rey's heart. He felt like he was secretly infiltrating a huge ancient tomb, and danger was everywhere.

Traps, traps, poisonous mist, and even anything that is not clean can suddenly pop up in this corridor.

At this moment, the eyes are in the forefront. In Rey's opinion, this kid is simply flying through the clouds, even though his speed ranks first in the internal test of the Security Bureau, but he still can't catch up with Sun Mukong in front of him.

Not only can't catch up, but the distance is also getting farther and farther.

And it is a bit unbelievable that Little Rabbit, a seemingly weak little girl, can follow her side in a state of madness.

Could it be that your speed has dropped?

I don't know how long I ran, but Rey suddenly heard a sound like running water.

He suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, big brother?" The little rabbit also stopped.

"Below, there's water down there?" Rey asked.

At this moment, the thin body of the eyes was no longer visible.

"Hmm." "There's a river down there," said the rabbit. ”

"River?" Rey Huo Ran turned his head, "Can you accommodate the next river in such a narrow corridor?" ”

"It's very big down there." "It's like a world." ”

"The world?" Rey felt that his brain was a little inadequate.

The Birdman Market is already a huge underground world. Are there other worlds beneath this underworld?

"Let's go, Brother Mukong has already run away." Bunny said.

"Okay, okay." Rey replied.

Whatever lies ahead of him, let's see first.

The two men started running again.

"Big brother." The little rabbit suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

"Are you scared?" Bunny said with a smile.

"Why, what is there."

"Haha." Little Rabbit smiled, "Actually, this mausoleum pawnshop is also a very famous existence in the birdman market." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm." "If it weren't for Mr. Ramses, the owner of the Mausoleum Pawnshop, who resolutely refused to participate in the selection, Rabbit believes that the Birdman Market would no longer be the three major landmarks, but the four major landmarks." ”

"Yes, it's so powerful?"

"The mausoleum pawnshop is very interesting," murmured the little rabbit, "and it's really amazing." ”

It's really amazing!

At the end of the road, a large river suddenly opened up.

The river is surging, the river is gusting, and a big black boat is busy on the river.

Finally, he saw the empty eyes, and at this moment he was talking to a few people who were also standing by the river.

"What is this?" Rey asked, pointing to the river in front of him.

"It's called the Santu River." Bunny explained.

"Three, three, three?" Rey suddenly became nervous.

"Of course it's not true." Little Rabbit smiled and said, "It's a scene of the mausoleum pawnshop." These are all carefully laid out by Mr. Ramses. ”

At this moment, the sound on the other side of the eyes became louder and louder, as if they were arguing, and Rey and Bunny hurriedly walked towards the river.

"Money, as long as money." I saw a big man say.

It was one of the three big men I had just seen at the entrance.

"Don't be so brainless," Mekong defended, "This painting is very valuable, and it is cheap to exchange it for your durian." ”

"Hmph." The big man at the head carried the coarse cloth bag and said, "What's the use of calligraphy and painting these birds?" You can neither eat nor drink, it is nothing more than hanging on the wall to make a picture. We don't want this kind of thing, we just want money! ”

"But, but you're not worth anything when your juice runs out."

"You don't have to worry about this," the big man said roughly, "We have already done special treatment, at least it can be kept fresh for two days, if you really want, you can discuss it with the pawnshop people after we finish making money." ”

"Two days?" Sora asked, "Are you sure you can insure for two days?" ”

"Nature." Dahan said, "We wrapped the durian tightly with some kind of skin. ”

"So-and-so, some kind of skin?" Sora's eyes widened.

"Hmph." The big man snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Rey walked over.

There were four other people on the riverside, all of whom they had just seen at the entrance, the three big men and the well-mannered man.

"Hmph, brainless." Muku muttered quietly.

"Hmph," the big man spoke, "we were originally here to be money, and we don't want to be a person again when we exchange things with you?" ”

"But, this painting is more valuable."

"And who knows?" Dahan narrowed his eyes and said, "These bad characters and paintings are the most troublesome, and they don't say how much they are worth, or the banknotes are the most suitable for us." ”

"Big brother is right." A younger brother beside the strong man said.

"Yes." Another junior brother was not to be outdone, "Where can people like us understand the value of calligraphy and painting, even if they get their hands, they will be deceived everywhere." ”

"Well said!" Cheer for the leader.

"Who would dare to lie to you?" Muku muttered quietly.

"I think there's something wrong with you, kid!" Dahan spoke again.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

"My durian," the big man shook the cloth bag in his hand, "it's a priceless thing." ”

"I, I know." Mukong argued, "But my painting is also ......."

"No!" The big man rudely interrupted Mukong's words, "That's not necessarily. ”

"Not necessarily?"

"Hmph, if it's really that valuable, why don't you take it?" Dahan said confidently, "Although I don't understand, this mausoleum pawnshop is full of connoisseurs, and they know at a glance how much your broken paper is worth." ”

"You, how do you know I'm not going to be? I'm just here ......."

"Then what are you talking to me?" Dahan interrupted Soku's words again.

"Nonsense, nonsense?"

"You think I don't understand?" Dahan said, "You obviously have a fancy for the durian in my hand, so you want to coax it with the broken paper in your hand, which is worth three melons and two dates." ”

"Broken, broken?" The eyes are a little bit of a show before meeting the soldiers.

"Alright, boy." Dahan began to make a final summary, "I should make up my mind for this durian!" If you really want this durian, go talk to the pawnshop. ”

"Am I not afraid that this durian will lose its effect?" Sora is still making his last struggle.

"Two days!" Dahan stretched out two fingers and said, "I said two days, two days!" With this skin, it won't be a problem in two days. ”

"Okay, okay." Sora gave up the idea of swapping.

At this moment, the quiet man who had been silently observing but did not speak.

"This gentleman?"

"Huh?"

"Can you show me that pair?"

“…… All right. Sora hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Maybe it's because of this man's polite temperament that makes it easy to believe.

Mukong slowly pulled the words that Rey had read out of the space folding box, and then slowly opened a corner in front of the man.

"Zhang Xu?" The man's eyes widened suddenly, and his slender fingers touched the edge of the lettering slightly.

"Good eyesight." Mekong had already begun to carefully roll up the open corner.

"Yes, good baby." The man exclaimed heartily, and Rey clearly saw his gold-rimmed glasses flicker.

"Then from Your Excellency's point of view," Mukong deliberately raised his voice so that the three big bosses could hear it, "How much is this Grass Saint Zhang Xu's words worth?" ”

"Starting at 200 million." The man whispered.

"Two, two hundred million?"

Two people make such sounds at the same time.

One is naturally Rey, who is poor and sour and has never been insulated from money, and the other is a younger brother among the strong men.

"Big brother," the younger brother glanced at the old ambassador, "look at this ......"

"Something to say!"

"We, our durian, I think it's good for the pawnshop to give 100 million, it's better to ......"

"Shut up!" Dahan patted his little brother's head, "You kid is so stupid, can't you see it?" ”

"See what?"

"This kid," the big man whispered next to the younger brother, "it's clearly a trust." ”

"Huh." The man apparently heard it, and he smiled softly without arguing.

At this moment, the only big black boat on the river slowly sailed over.

Is that......

Through the thin haze of the river, Rey began to see clearly.

On the bow of the big ship stood a man!

A man dressed in black, with a black robe on the outside, and a scythe in one of his hands.

Is this the Grim Reaper?

"Hey~"

As the ship slowly moved forward, the deep voice of the "Grim Reaper" gradually drifted over.

"Are you going to cross the river?"

Rey thinks this is nonsense, could it be that everyone is here to enjoy the scenery?

But he was immediately slapped in the face.

"I'm not." The elegant, well-mannered man waved his hand.

"You, you're not here to be something?" Rey asked, confused, as he could clearly see that the man was also carrying something like a calligraphy and painting under his flank.

"Yes." "But I'm not going to cross the river yet." ”

"Huh?" Rey was puzzled.

"That's right," said the man, pushing his glasses, "I'm getting ready to enjoy the scenery of the riverside of the three roads, sketching, and waiting for someone by the way." ”

"Wait for someone?"

"Yes." The man tightened the calligraphy and painting under his grip and said, "At this moment, this calligraphy on my body can only be regarded as half-completed, and it is not valuable, and I must wait until that person comes to complete it." ”

"That's right." Rey said half-understandingly.

"How many are left?" Death asked again.

"Let's cross the river." The leader shouted.

"When something is going to cross the river, right?" Mukong asked the rabbit in a low voice.

"Hmm." Bunny smiled and nodded.

"We'll cross the river too." Sora shouted at the Grim Reaper.

"Then," Death slowly lifted his scythe, "get on board." ”