Chapter 1368: Escape to the Black Market
"I always knew that my father had built a secret passage in my room just in case. Unexpectedly, the exit of the secret passage was connected to Tianqi Street. ”
Not far behind Tianqi Street, there is Tianqi Gate.
There is a respected elder in Tianqimen, who is the Wen family and Wen Ning's uncle.
"If I go to my uncle at this moment, I am afraid that not only will I not be able to solve the siege, but I will also bring disaster to my uncle. The Heavenly Weapon Gate is also a subordinate force of the Nine Palace Temple, and the head of the Heavenly Instrument Gate seems to be close friends with Ouyang Xian's master to kill the elders, and if I go, I will be sent to death. ”
Wen Ning quickly made a judgment, took out a black cloak from the space bracelet, and draped it on his body, covering most of his face and slightly bulging belly. With her head down, she weaved through the crowd and walked towards the outside of Tianqi Street.
When passing by the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, Wen Ning's footsteps paused.
Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, this is Qin Xian's territory.
The relationship between the Qin family and the Wen family is not bad, and the relationship between Qin Xian and her is also very good. Qin Xian is the first person of the younger generation of Tianqimen, and Wen Ning is the first person of the younger generation of Tianhuangmen, and the two are about the same age, and they cherish each other.
"Miss Qin, I won't harm you."
Wen Ning gritted her teeth, ruthlessly, withdrew her gaze that fell on the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, and forced herself to leave quickly.
She still has a way out!
It was a three-way area, and even the power of the royal family and the Nine Palace Temple couldn't penetrate into it, and that street was called the black market.
Even the nine high-level leaders of the Nine Palace Temple did not dare to rashly make a big move in the black market.
Legend has it that the forces behind the black market are very powerful. Even the Nine Palace Sanctuary was a little afraid, it seemed to be a certain force from the two-star continent.
In the past eight hundred years, although the Ghost Moon Sect has been destroyed, the remnants of the Ghost Moon have been active, and some ghost fetuses that escaped by chance have also survived sporadically, and then these ghost fetuses have basically gathered in the black market. It is rumored that there is a green building in the black market, called Hehuan Building, and half of the flower girls in it have grown up in ghost fetuses. It is said that the notorious assassination organization on the black market, the current owner of the Shadow Building, is also a ghost fetus, fused with half of the bloodline of vampires. It is said that the only skull hall on the black market that specializes in reselling ghost treasures, and the owner of the hall is also a ghost fetus, looking like a living skeleton.
Perhaps, only the black market has a place for her to survive.
Thinking so, Wen Ning quickened his pace. She was originally the first person in the Tianhuang Sect, an eighth-order mad martial artist, and she was amazingly talented. Since she was pregnant with a ghost fetus, the essence and madness in her body have passed drastically, and now her cultivation has dropped to the realm of a fifth-order mad martial artist, and she is even inferior to Qin Xian as a refiner.
Wen Ning's footsteps staggered a little, but he never stopped.
"My time is running out, Ouyang Xian is not a fool, sooner or later he will find out that something is wrong with the corpse, and it is not me who will find out that he is dead, it is Xiaorou, he will catch up sooner or later!"
Wen Ning clutched her stomach and trotted all the way.
Fast!
Faster!
Between the legs, there was a faint warm thing coming out, probably blood.
Although she drank the fetal medicine brewed by Xiaorou, her emotions were too sad and had a very adverse effect on the fetus. It is not uncommon for pregnant women to have miscarriages due to a drastic change in mood.
If the ghost fetus dies, it will die, and if it is miscarried, it will be aborted.
Wen Ning gritted her teeth, covered in sweat, and her underwear was almost soaked. There was more and more blood between the legs, leaving all the way, and even the footprints guessed by the soles of the shoes were red.