After a little relaxation, I felt weak like the waves, and wave after wave was about to swallow me up.

If I could, I would have liked to lie down on the spot, fall asleep, and not care about anything.

But in the environment of the inner city, this kind of thinking is obviously extravagant, and I can't do it.

I don't know anything else, but one thing is for sure, this is probably the only place in the world where people really hang out.

This kind of promiscuous means that ghosts and things exist openly and openly, and go anywhere that people can go, without hiding or fearing anything.

If that's not bad enough, then what's even worse is that the cultivators here are all wearing cold masks, you don't know who is who, and you can't trust anyone who doesn't know their identity, you must know that this is also a prison, where many so-called heinous beings are imprisoned.

It's like a forgotten hell.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, moistened my thirsty lips, and then took out another 'Soul Tonifying Pill' from my bag and stuffed it into my mouth.

As the pill entered the abdomen, a strange feeling of excitement also exploded in the depths of the soul, accompanied by a tingling pain.

This situation is very strict, and in the soul that is injured and injured, a little more strength is squeezed out.

But do I have a choice? With a wry smile, I slapped the dust off my body to make myself look calm and indifferent before moving on.

In a mansion-like building, the tower-like building is still obvious, and you don't need to know the way in particular, just walk in its direction.

After all, it was only a small area in the West Market, and it took me less than ten minutes to walk in front of the building.

On closer inspection, it is revealed that it is a building made entirely of large irregular stones, which at that time were devoid of cement, and the irregular stones seem to be cemented together in this way with a kind of clay.

The stone itself is a dark hue.

The clay was a dark red hue, like dried blood.

The combination of the two has an eerie sense of color, and the dark red clay is like a mysterious pattern painted on a black background.

I can't tell you what it feels like, but when I looked at it from afar, I really thought it was a decorative pattern, but I didn't expect the building itself to be like this.

That strange feeling came to mind again, I always felt that the preservation of this building was not so simple, and where was the strangeness, at this time I finally figured it out, in the historical knowledge I studied, I never knew that there was this type of building in the Qin Dynasty, you must know that in ancient times, whether it was a building, a pattern or something had its standard.

Thinking about it, I had stepped into the building.

As soon as I entered it, I was a little dazzled by the light inside, because it was densely lit with various candles.

Before I could even look at what was in it, the first thing I felt was a bit of a comforting breath flowing through it.

I am familiar with this kind of aura, and I feel it even more thoroughly in the secret room of the mountain gate, which is - aura.

Thinking about it, I was shocked in my heart, and I opened my eyes all of a sudden, I really couldn't imagine that in this inner city full of darkness, oppression, and gloom, there was a place where aura flowed.

Not to mention such a place, there are few places with aura like this in the world, not to mention, what is densely covered here is that lingering yin qi.

At this time, my eyes had already adjusted to the light here, and I realized that this place, the leisure hall in the mouth of the poor people, is really not simple.

He guessed correctly, there is really a tea shop here, but the price is clearly marked, and a cup of the most ordinary tea here costs 2,000 yuan, or the equivalent of gold.

Only those who live in this area can drink tea here at an in-house price.

What is the in-house price? Naturally, I wouldn't know.

Of course, this is not exactly a tea shop, more like a café where you can read a book in the ordinary world.

It's just that the books here are all thread-bound books in ancient costumes, and I don't know what the contents are on them, because everything here costs money, and it's very expensive.

My entry didn't make much of a splash inside this quirky building.

Here, people seem to have their own small groups, sitting in different positions and talking in low voices, most of them looking at the thread-bound books with obvious excitement in their eyes.

I suspect that there was such a big movement outside before, and these people probably didn't know much about it.

I paused at the gate for a moment, and then I didn't join anyone's group, but found a free table and sat down.

I want to inquire about the news, but I can't make it too obvious, after the trouble just now, I'm afraid that there will be more 'caring people' in the inner market, and now no matter my identity or what I do, I can't see the light.

As soon as I sat down, I was greeted by a man in a tank top and shorts.

He stood in front of me, his hair was a little gray, but he looked very young, like a boy in his early twenties.

But if you look closely, his eyes are very vicissitudes, and that feeling of vicissitudes is definitely not the kind of eyes that a man under the age of forty who has no experience can have.

Moreover, this person is very peculiar, his facial features are definitely not handsome that makes people feel good-looking, but they can be fused together, coupled with his temperament, and the vicissitudes of life but deep eyes, which makes people feel that this man looks very comfortable.

"What to drink?" He lazily leaned against my desk and threw down a slip to me.

I looked at his demeanor, and I felt a little kind in my heart, this lazy appearance was very similar to Brother Zhengchuan.

I took the list and swept it down, but I was a little stunned, because there was only one kind of tea on it, which was the most simple Kuding tea, but the price was different.

The cheapest is naturally the minimum consumption '2000' posted at the entrance, and the most expensive one is inexplicably written with two words - sky-high price!

"Is this tea any different?" I asked, and I didn't hide that I didn't understand.

But I didn't want the man to say to me a little impatiently: "You don't understand the rules here, why do you come here to drink tea?" There is more money to burn. ”

He speaks with a very 'stingy' directness, but it is unique and unpleasant.

I originally had a certain idea in my heart, thinking about how to inquire about the news, but when he asked, I looked into his eyes again, and I couldn't help but blurt out: "I'm here to find someone." ”

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows, and there was finally a hint of seriousness in his look.

I regretted it after I finished speaking, and I didn't understand why I blurted out my purpose to this man, but the words had already been said, so I tried to cover it up again.

I'm wondering what to do next?

The man, however, pulled away the chair beside me, whistled a little flirtatiously into the inner part of the hall, and then said, "Bring me two cups of tea for 5,000 yuan, and I can talk to him for 5,000 yuan." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed his scalp very casually, tugged at his vest again, and then took out a pack of Hongtashan from the pocket of his shorts, popped one out of his mouth and put it in his mouth, threw another one to me, and said, "It's cheaper for you, the cigarettes here are a little cheaper than gold." ”

If I want to smoke, I have to take off my mask.

But I don't know why, in the face of this man, I just didn't want to hide anything, I took off the mask directly, then took the fireworks on the table, lit it, and said: "What is talking about 5000?" ”

He was not in a hurry to answer me, but looked at me a few times before saying, "It's not annoying." ”

"I'm very handsome." I touched my face and it was fun to talk to this person.

Hearing me say this about myself, he suddenly laughed, but not exaggeratedly, and said, "You kid is quite funny. Why is the IQ not good, the tea here is the same, the price is different, that is, the time you can stay in this place is different. Got it? It's worth stopping for 5,000 yuan in it, and with me to talk. ”

"5,000 yuan can stay for most of the day, right?" So that's the case, I asked casually, it seems nonsense, but I've decided that I'll get in a relationship with this annoying man first, and then ask him who I'm looking for.

"No, an hour." The man spat out a beautiful smoke ring, and as the smoke circle expanded, the straight smoke that came out of his nose passed through the smoke ring again.

I admire it in my heart, isn't this the 'heart-piercing arrow' that I can't practice for a long time?

But the man squinted at me and said, "Envy? But I won't teach you! Also, don't be convinced, I'm the boss here, and I set the price. ”

As he spoke, he leaned close to me very seriously and said, "Didn't you notice? It's hell here! But the difference is that there is a place to breathe, a heaven in hell, and that is me! The other altars are occupied by ghosts, so if you have the ability, you can grab one of them. ”