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Mu Gou walked in and sat down with the old beard.

The old beard's face was a little angry, "When I was arguing with the Spirit Hunter Team, I smelled that your sweat was already very close, why did you leave secretly!

Mu Gou said bluntly: "I'm afraid of trouble! Since you are in the way, I don't have to come out and show my face!"

The old beard rolled his eyes, and was about to say something, but saw Mu Gou stretch out his hand, "What are you doing?"

"Borrow money!"

"-No!" "The old beard stood up in rage, like an old cat that had been stepped on its tail, and screamed.

Mu Gou looked at him steadily, the two stared dryly, and after half an hour, the old beard was defeated, and angrily took out a small bag of silver money from his clothes, and wanted to put it in Mu Gou's hand, but immediately retracted it, reached out and counted it carefully in the bag.

"A hundred silver coins, remember to pay me back!" he said.

Mu Gou nodded. As for whether it will be returned, that's another matter.

After obtaining silver money from the stingy old beard, Mu Gou and Mu Lei and others rented a small wooden house in the south of Shizhuang for shelter.

The night is dark.

The two figures turned left and right, and finally walked into a nondescript stone house.

The room was very empty, with a stone monument standing on the left and right sides, and two oil lamps were placed above it, which were burning quietly.

Through the bright light, it can be seen that the two are Mu Gou and Lao Hutou.

They stood still for a moment, a bright light coming from behind them, silent, like ghosts.

He was holding a lantern in his hand, and the faint light hit his face, invisibly adding a bit of mystery and horror.

"Why are you two here?" the man walked in, hanging the lantern casually on a wooden shelf, and looked at the two men with white eyes.

The old beard smiled and threw out an object, a wooden token, with a vague skull on each side.

"Lao Ge, we want to go to the underground exchange!"

Seeing the old man surnamed Ge looking at Mu Gou, the old beard said: "Don't worry, this person has nothing to do with people from several major families!"

"Since you have your promise, then it's easy to say!" The old man surnamed Ge said quietly, and walked straight into the inner room, and after a while, his voice came from inside, "Come in!"

The two of them walked in, and the back room was very narrow, but there was a small door that went straight to the ground.

"Just pull the bell when you come out!"

The old man surnamed Ge said, making a gesture of please.

The old beard walked in first, and Mu Gou followed. It didn't take long for the two of them to appear in a huge underground space.

A long passageway, on both sides of which there are hand-excavated huts, from the outside you can see that the huts are full of more or less goods.

"This is the favorite place for lone warriors, some special things are mostly sold here, if it is outside, several major families are likely to lower the price, or even rob it, only the lone warrior here can really rest assured!"

"How many families don't know about this place?"

"Of course not! Although we have always tried our best to avoid being noticed by the people of the major families, after all, Shizhuang is the territory under their control, how could they not know about the existence of the underground exchange? It's just that there are people behind the underground exchange, and the people of the major families don't dare to anger that lord easily!"

Mu Gou said: "In that case, why are people from several major families forbidden to come in?"

The old beard shook his head and said, "It's just the surface! If the ordinary martial artists in the major families are turned away, but if the descendants want to come in, the people guarding the door will generally turn a blind eye!"

Speaking of this, he chuckled again: "It's a pity that the people of the major families are used to being arrogant, and they don't like it very much in this place where there is no privilege, so they rarely appear here!

Mu Gou nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will go to the Eight Hundred Hotel on time to find you!"

The old beard nodded, a hint of evil flashed in his eyes, "I wonder if you are interested in destroying the spirit qi with me?"

Mu Gou looked at the old beard with an expressionless face, so that the old beard didn't know whether he agreed or refused.

Seeing that Mu Gou didn't speak, the old beard smiled, covered up his embarrassment, and said, "Let's not talk about it first, getting that Gu disciple's relic is the most important thing! Do you want me to accompany you for a walk? I've been here a lot of times, and I still have some friendships with some people!"

"No need!"

Mu Gou said, walking straight to a shop on the side.

The old beard was left alone, his face changing, and then he went in the other direction.

Mu Gou looked back and saw it disappear into a room, and then showed a look of contemplation, not knowing what he was thinking.

Dozens of oil lamps emitted a faint glow. There are not many pedestrians in the passage, there are dozens of people at a glance, Mu Gou carefully observed, there are only a few innate martial artists.

After all, there are only so many innate martial artists in the entire Shizhuang, and after being shared by several major families, it is already good to be able to see a few people here.

Mu Gou walked to a small shop, where there was a large square table with dozens of items on it.

Seeing Mu Gou, the shopkeeper raised his lowered head slightly.

"But what's there to see?"

Mu Gou did not respond, but looked at everything carefully for a while.

Just when the shopkeeper was a little impatient, Mu Gou finally pointed to one of the objects and said, "How can this thing be sold?"

The owner is a big man with a broken arm, and generally speaking, anyone who can have a small store on the exchange is supported by a team, and he is also responsible for selling items in exchange for money or something useful to the team.

Seeing that the thing Mu Gou was referring to was an inconspicuous tile, the big man showed a hint of thought.

"A hundred pieces of silver!"

Mu Gou shook his head, turned around and was about to walk away.

Dahan suddenly became anxious and said, "The price is negotiable! How about eighty silver dollars?"

Mu Gou was unmoved.

Dahan showed a look of displeasure on his face, and said, "Tell me, how much are you willing to give?"

Mu Gou sneered: "I just look at this thing curiously, you think it's really worth so much money!"

A hundred silver dollars is enough to buy a cottage in Shizhuang. For example, the prey he hunted in Shicun could be sold for one or two thousand silver coins when all of them were combined.

This big man just wants to deceive him and make a comparison.

Mu Gou would not let him get his wish.

The big man snorted and said, "Everything is negotiable, I'm just curious about what this thing is for! Forget it, how about ten silver coins?"

Mu Gou nodded.

The tile-like thing fell into its hands. Mu Gou watched carefully for a while, and there was a faint hint of joy in his eyes. It's just that when I saw this thing, the ability system in my mind actually fed back some information!