Chapter 32: The Night Gave Me Black Eyes, and I Use Him to Find Killing
At midnight, when most of the people were already asleep, the door of the Tanglin Department was gently pushed open, and a dark shadow stepped out from inside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This black shadow is Murong, I have to say that the recovery power of the demon body is really amazing, but after sleeping for two or three hours, Murong felt much better, so he changed the old black clothes in a suite by two, and secretly went out of the Tanglin Department.
There is no curfew at night in Nanwu City, firstly, it has been peaceful for a long time under the covenant of the Six Kings, and secondly, this is what Zhou Yong, the court commander, wants to see, and this is known as the cool official of the entire Nanwu County, and he also wishes that there will be more people who are not long-sighted to break the law, so that he can capture more prisoners to be the playthings of the lord of Nanwu County, who likes blood and abuse.
Since there is no curfew, then the night is the best place for some powerful and wealthy children who have different preferences from ordinary people to have fun, Jiangyunfang in Nancheng is such a place, which is also the most detailed part of Murong listening to Xin'er chatting in the afternoon.
At the same time, this is also the destination of Murong's trip, his most urgent problem now is to open up his whole body acupoints and obtain the foundation of martial arts, and the method given to him by the black shadow, the first is not even to think about it, the life value required to unlock all the first-order demon bodies is not what Murong is capable of doing now, so he can only enable the second method of partial door.
Break open the acupoint, embed the Tianyuan spar in it, and when the flesh and blood are reorganized after committing suicide, induce and absorb the Tianyuan spar, and use external force to open the acupoint, this method looks at the entire Tianwu Continent, and only he can use it if he has an immortal demon body, but this Tianyuan spar is a big problem.
When he was chatting at noon, Murong learned that this Tianyuan Crystal is also a kind of currency, and in the eyes of Wu Xiu, this kind of material that can be used to cultivate and absorb the vitality of heaven and earth is more popular than gold, a Tianwu general-purpose gold coin can be enough for a family of five to live without food and clothing for three months, an ordinary low-grade Tianyuan Crystal can easily be exchanged for ten gold coins, and Murong's minimum requirement is also 409 lower-grade Tianyuan Crystals, such a huge wealth, ordinary people may not be able to save it in a lifetime.
However, Murong was not discouraged, since the black shadow had already given him a path, even if this road was difficult to walk, he could only overcome the difficulties and rise to the occasion.
Jiangyunfang, the only place in Nanwu County that never sleeps in the true sense, legend has it that the boss behind the scenes is the lord of Nanwu County himself, there are many places in the workshop, there are all kinds of green buildings, gambling houses, food buildings, and the Colosseum, and they are all the most luxurious and top-level existences in Nanwu County, and Murong locked a place called 'Red Clothes Pavilion'.
Don't look at the elegant name, in fact, this is the place where everyone in Nanwu County has heard of the change of color, the red clothes refer not to the colorful clothes on the woman's body, but to the bloody clothes, and the red clothes hall is an out-and-out flesh and blood field.
Two tall strong men guard both sides of the gate, two pairs of huge red unicorns carved on the left and right, bright red three big characters, carved on a precious fine gold plaque, hanging on the gate, the momentum is extraordinary.
Seeing this plaque, Murong knew that he was not looking for the wrong place, and after putting the red demon mask he was wearing on the back of his head, he put it on his face, and then walked in.
The two sturdy doormen didn't even raise their eyelids when they saw Murong dressed like this, and they didn't seem surprised, but when they saw Murong's not very strong figure, they couldn't help but have a contemptuous look in their eyes, wearing shabby clothes and masks to cover their faces, and there were many people who wanted to come to the red-clothed pavilion to fight for a fortune, but only a very few people could get a good reward, and most of them became a cold corpse, waiting for the fate of being thrown into a mass grave like garbage the next day.
Murong entered the hall like a flower, and recalled what Xin'er had said in the afternoon......
"To say in my heart, the most annoying place in the entire Nanwu County is none other than the Red Clothes Pavilion. ”
"Ask your heart why, then don't you need to say, we as doctors value life the most, and in that place, life is the most worthless thing, in order to please the audience, strangers sign up to fight, become the children of the powerful to gamble for fun, such a place is simply a defilement of life......"
Looking at the two strong men who were fighting hand-to-hand in close proximity on the tall ring, and seeing the countless staggered, hoarse, and crazy figures on the cylindrical viewing platform like the ancient Roman Colosseum, the corners of Murong's mouth raised slightly, yes, such a place is indeed a stain on life, but it is the stage he longs for the most at this moment!
He can not violate the laws of the Han Dynasty, harvest other people's lives at will without attracting attention, he can obtain a lot of money, and he can understand the effect of the zero-order demon body in the battle, because of this, he came at night, Murong is now worried about internal and external troubles, he doesn't have time to lie comfortably on the bed to rest, thinking that the terrible scholar still doesn't know how to search for his whereabouts, thinking that the black shadow in his body is always eager to seize his body, Murong can't stop lazily for a moment, otherwise there is only one way to die, he doesn't want to die, so he came!
While Murong looked around, a bearded man stopped in front of Murong and said, "Hey, boy, are you participating or watching the game, go to the left hand side to sign the life and death contract, and pay three hundred gold coins to watch the battle and go up the stage from your right hand." ”
Although he knew that this kid couldn't be here to watch the battle by looking at Murong's clothes, he still patiently explained it, after all, it was a virtue to have a better attitude towards people who were about to die.
Yes, Murong is already a dead man in his eyes, he looks young, wears a mask to hide his head and tail, and is dressed in shabby clothes, such a young man dies four or five times a day in the Red Clothes Pavilion.
Murong simply said "Competition!" and walked to the left.
Seeing Murong coming, a man dressed as a scholar in a long robe spread out a stack of things like a book deed in front of Murong, and was about to explain, when the person with the demon mask in front of him said in a young voice: "There is ink clay, then it should be done by handprint, right?"
The scholar was stunned and said, "Yes, if the contestant can't write, it's okay to press the handprint, but don't you want to listen to my explanation?"
The man smiled while pressing the handprint: "No need, I'm in a hurry, I can write, but it's a little troublesome, oh, press it!"
After receiving the life and death contract handed over by this person, the scholar took three gold coins with a trace of regret and handed them to the young man, sighed secretly, and then said: "These three gold coins are yours, no matter life or death, you can get additional rewards for every game you win, please enter!"
Seeing this young man disappear into the passage behind him, the scholar shook his head slightly, he is so young, he can write, and he can support himself by finding some clerical work or something, why come to this place to die, the scholar silently looked at the high platform, looked at the figures who were all dressed in brocade clothes, looked at the bloodthirsty and crazy faces above, and couldn't help but scold: "Hey, what the hell is the world!"