"Hey! Go fast! Don't think about the impossible. Seeing that Hongzhu was behind him, Ah Man cowered and refused to walk, and turned around to urge.

"Got it. Less proprietors! "Hongji is not angry, keep up with Aman's footsteps.

When he got closer, Ah Man saw clearly that there was a guard standing in every dark place, dressed in black. From the entrance to now, Aman has encountered nine guards. The two of them went all the way down, passing through eighteen guards before reaching the end.

Ah Man has no true qi, and he can't feel the rank of the guard. But he is not stupid, he knows that among them, there must be masters. Even if the officials and the army, or other forces come to find trouble, I am afraid that they will not get benefits.

Ah Man came to the black market for the first time, and when he turned around, he just wanted to ask Hongji something. only to find that Hongji's face, I don't know when, also wore the same mask as him.

The entrance to the black market is a tall double-open iron gate. Several torches were lit on both sides, illuminating the front of the doorway, several feet away. There were two rows of guards standing at the door, checking one by one, lining up for a crowd of people waiting to enter.

Hongzhu led Aman and walked directly into the door. No one asked, and no one stopped. Ah Man's eyes were full of curiosity, this black market was a bit like a small underground kingdom.

Ah Man walked into the gate and saw that there was also a trading market inside, but now most of the shops were closed and not open. Hongzhu led Aman, did not stop, followed the road, and walked all the way forward.

The two of them walked until they reached the door of a relatively tall, three-story auction house before stopping. Hongji looked up and saw the sign of the store. The two big black characters of "Black Market" are written on the golden signboard, which is particularly conspicuous. Hongzhu glanced sideways at Ah Man, since entering the black market, Ah Man has not said a word.

"We're in." Hongji whispered to Aman.

"Good!" Ah Man nodded obediently.

At the entrance of the auction house, there were also guards to check, and Hongzhu led Ah Man into it. No one stopped them, and no one interrogated them. Ah Man's heart was full of questions, but he held it in his heart and refused to speak. He knew that it was inappropriate to open his mouth at this time.

"Owner! You're here! An old man who looked like a shopkeeper walked over. He bowed to the red tree and said with a smile on his face.

"Hmm!" Hongji nodded.

"But to reconcile the accounts?" This old man is the shopkeeper of the underground black market in Hongji, named Hei Ming. In the black market shop on the ground before, the shopkeeper he met was Hei Ming's brother, named Heiyang. The two of them are old people who came over with Hongzhi from the early days of entrepreneurship. I also know the temperament of Hongji.

"Hmm!" Hongzhu nodded again.

"Good!" The black underworld answered, leading the way. A few people walked into the innermost room.

Hongji sat directly on the chair behind the desk. Hei Ying took out a thick ledger and placed it on the desk. "This is this month's ledger, you can see it."

Hongzhu flipped through it quickly and closed it again. looked up at Hei Ming, and said in a low voice: "This month's income is a little less." ”

"Ugh!" Hei Ming's face was a little embarrassed, and he rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment. "Recently...... It is rumored that the Zhang Auction House in the east of the city invited a wizard to make a batch of witch talismans, and the effect was excellent. It is said that the monks who auction off the spiritual artifacts will give them a talisman. So come to us, people who buy things......"

"Witch runes? Isn't the success rate of that thing discounted? Aren't they afraid to use it when it happens to be the chance of failure? Hongzhen frowned.

"That being said, if you have a giveaway, you will always feel more comfortable!" The Black Styx cautiously interjected.

"Do you have any talismans from them?" Ah Man raised his head and looked at the shopkeeper.

Hei Ming looked at Ah Man, did not speak, and looked at Hongji again. Hongji looked at Ah Man with a smile on his face. "This is my younger brother Zhu Yan, and he will also be our young owner in the future!"