"Master Hou, I have a suggestion, maybe I can find Miss Hu Xue." Du Feiyan suddenly seemed to think of something, and said happily.

"Say!"

"When my grandfather was there, he once mentioned such a stubble, saying that in an underground ancient city in the north, there is a trading market that only belongs to the evil way, which is ten times larger than the ghost market, and there are evil people from all over the world, specializing in some evil transactions that are not ashamed of the righteous way."

"There is also said to be a trade in human blood, a supply to all kinds of evil spirits, and of course more than we can imagine! I remember my grandfather said that there is a special market for demon slaves, ghost slaves, and alien slaves, and the business is extremely hot, especially the slaves with high talent and beautiful appearance, which are often hard to find. ”

"Some people say that our ghost market business is big, but compared to the underground market of the evil way, their ten-day trading turnover is equivalent to one year for us!"

"This makes many evil people wander in the world, just to catch demons and become rich overnight!"

"Yesterday was the Dragon Boat Festival again, I doubt that Xiaoxue will be arrested and taken to the evil market, if so, you have to hurry."

Du Feiyan frowned, worried, in fact, she still had something to tell Qin Yi, her grandfather used to be an evil person, and later met her grandmother, and after changing the evil and returning to the right, she took over the ghost market and did the righteous business.

"Where is the ancient city, I'll go now!" Qin Yi said.

"It's under Shijing City!" Du Feiyan said.

"What?" Qin Yijian's eyebrows froze, and he was surprised.

You must know that Shi Jing is the headquarters of the Qin Gang, and such a huge evil path concentration camp is at his feet, he actually didn't notice it at all, you must know that his divine sense can be spread ten miles away, why can't he sense the existence of evil path masters?

There was only one possibility, this terrible trading market had an extremely ancient and complicated magic circle, which he couldn't penetrate with his current cultivation.

In this way, Xiaoxue Bacheng fell into it, because from the time she was shocked to the time she disappeared, within a few hours, the contact with him was already very weak. At first, Qin Yi thought that he had been swept away by someone, but now it seems that it is likely that Xiaoxue is under Shijing City.

"Lord Hou, this underground trading city, it is said that there was a Ming Dynasty, some people say that it was built by Dao Yan, and some people are the hiding place of Emperor Jianwen, the concealment is extraordinary, it is difficult for people who are not evil to enter, and the rules are strict, and the people in the evil way are very good at disguise, good people in front of people, and the back is more poisonous than evil ghosts, so ordinary people almost never hear of it, let alone find it!

"Master Hou doesn't know, it's reasonable, if it weren't for today's emergency, I wouldn't have thought of this stubble."

Du Feiyan said.

"How do you get in?" Qin Yi asked.

"You have to have a code to enter, and at the same time it is best to have an evil identity, if you are going to the slave market, I suggest that Hou Ye should have a ghost or demon with a very high transaction value and can alarm the top batch of evil buyers, because with a rare three-tailed demon fox like Hu Xue, except for the top group of people, others can't afford it. The closer Hou Ye gets to the upper echelons, the greater the hope. ”

Du Feiyan introduced.

"I don't know much about underground martial arts, do you have a suitable entry identity?" Qin Yi asked.

"Master Hou, I know that there is a master of the Evil Dao named Ji Wuxie, it is said that he was at the same level as Qiu Wushu back then, this person is said to be one of the most weird masters of the Evil Dao, no one has ever seen his true face in his life, and no one wants to see it, because those who have seen it are dead."

"Master Hou can pretend to be Ji Wuxian and enter the ghost market, which will also save a lot of trouble."

"Of course, it is necessary to remind that there is a complete management mechanism in the ancient city, you are the king of the earth, and the lord of the ancient city is the king of the underground.

Du Feiyan reminded him, took out a yellowed map from his pocket, and handed it to Qin Yi: "The password and entrance are here, Lord Hou take care." ”

"Hmm!"

Qin Yi took the map, glanced at it, remembered it in his heart, and returned it to Du Feiyan.

The opening hours of the underground ancient city are sub-hours every day, and the entrance is in a small door in the old town of Shijing City, called Leng Ji Baishidian.

The boss is a cruel-eyed old man, who sells some incense candles and paper money during the day, and the business is very cold, and there are almost no customers entering.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, the old man Leng hung two white lanterns at the door with a bamboo pole, and as soon as the door of the shop was closed, the black lights inside were blind, and there was a dead silence.

Hanging white lanterns means that the ancient city is open, people and ghosts can enter, but at this time it is not possible to go through the main gate, in the backyard of the white shop opened a narrow vermilion door wall, at the door stood two strong men wearing black robes, lifeless.

When Qin Yi arrived, there were already more than a dozen people lined up outside the door, and a few of them had scarlet eyes like blood, either ghosts or demons! Most of them are costumes in the martial arts world, mainly long horse coats, long robes, cloaks, and practice uniforms.

Entering the backyard, there is a door inside, and there is a disciple at the door who is specially responsible for asking for passwords and identities!

When it was Qin Yi's turn, the two strong men at the door raised their hands to stop him, and said coldly: "Come and report the password!" ”

"A grievance and blood turned into a yellow spring, thousands of soldiers were lost, and thousands of troops pointed directly at the Jinluan Palace, and the four seas returned to laugh at the present dynasty!" Qin Yi's voice as cold as a knife penetrated out of the black cloak, and the cold murderous aura immediately attracted the sideways glances of the guests behind him.

"The password is wrong, catch him!"

When the two doormen heard this, their expressions changed greatly, and they reached out to clasp Qin Yi's arm.

The ancient city has a strict censorship system, and if you don't have a password, you are not an evil person, and there must be a conspiracy here!

"Presumptuous!" Qin Yi drank coldly, his true anger moved, and the two guards only felt that Taishan was rushing in the face, screamed, and flew sideways into the house.

"Someone is going to break through!" But when I heard the chaos inside, more than a dozen evil masters rushed out, and the leader was the shopkeeper's old man.

"Friend, this is not a place for you to make trouble, I promise you, whoever you are, you will not want to be an enemy of the ancient city." The old man with broken eyes said coldly.

"Let me go, I also promise you, if you dare to stop it, you will definitely die!" Qin Yi sneered, stepped on his right foot, boom, and the entire store shook violently like an earthquake.

Everyone was shocked, and a trace of panic flashed in the yellowed eyes of the old man, and he immediately hugged his fists and asked: "The contemptible Leng Dongshan is just a watchdog in the ancient city, and I invite my friends to show my true face." ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to see it." Qin Yi said with a smile.

"Can't afford to see you? I'd like to see how good you are? Whether it's a human or a ghost, wait for me to see. ”

A leopard-eyed middle-aged man beside Leng Dongshan burst into a shout, and with a hook of the eagle in his right hand, he grabbed Qin Yi's cloak.

(End of chapter)