Yangzhou, the eastern border of the Taimeng Demon Kingdom, a ruthless ghost town.

"This is a ghost town, doesn't it look like it?"

Entering the city, Tan Rusu felt that this so-called ghost town was far from what she remembered.

"It's really surprising," Wen Daoyan looked at the buildings on both sides of the street, which were not in the style of the Demon Kingdom, but very similar to the buildings of the Central Plains Dynasty.

Except for the overall style of the building, there is almost no difference in structure.

Soon.

The group then came to the city lord's mansion in the northern part of the ghost city.

This City Lord's Mansion looks even more vigorous, giving people the feeling that it is not at all like a place where ghost cultivators gather.

The little ghosts guarding the surroundings also wore the armor of the Ten Nights Kingdom, and they couldn't feel the ghost aura emanating from their bodies at all, as if they had been covered by their armor.

"Fellow Daoists,"

At this moment, a guard stepped forward and said, "Our Taifu City Lord has long stipulated that women are not allowed to enter the City Lord's Mansion, so your two friends can only walk here. ”

"Let's go around and around,"

Mo Qian said, "If you come out, you will meet in the previous noodle shop." ”

It's said to be wandering around, but in fact, of course, it's observing the situation of the city.

After all, they can't guarantee that Zhang Zitong will not see the identity of the Great Zhou national.

Once discovered, it is naturally better to familiarize yourself with the surrounding situation.

Su Mu nodded.

Then he walked towards the City Lord's Mansion with Huo Lian Zhenren and Wen Daoyan.

Long before entering the city, Su Mu had already changed his appearance with the help of the Thousand Faces View, and this time he used the breath of the real Tibetan people, plus they studied hard in the Tibetan hills for half a month, no accident, it was extremely difficult to be discovered.

And the fire refining real person is a powerhouse in the upper realm of the Cave Void, and he is full of void and reality, and that Zhang Zi can cultivate but is comparable to him, so he can't do it even more.

Wen Daoyan's cultivation is the lowest, and he once said that he might as well not go in.

But Su Mu felt that since he had already come, it would be a pity if he didn't go in.

Moreover, Wen Daoyan has a strong learning ability, and among the Weng Gu tribe, he was praised by the great elder, praising his Tibetan Qiu language for being almost no different from the locals.

Wanbaoju is a nine-storey building and an auction venue.

"Three stays,"

In front of the building, a male demon with a crocodile head politely stopped them and said, "If the three immortals want to enter the Wanbao Center to bid, they need to prove to us in advance that you are really here to bid. ”

"Huh?" Wen Daoyan frowned, he really didn't understand this sentence.

Su Mu saw the crocodile's gesture, and there happened to be a person next to him entering.

I saw that the other party took out a storage bag and handed it over, and then the other party let it go very respectfully.

The so-called proof is with money.

This is clearly a pit man.

However, in a place like a desperate ghost town, it is natural to do everything for the sake of profit.

......

Since he entered the building and wanted to have a separate room, he still needed to pay a sum of money, so Su Mu chose to save.

And the vast majority of people or demons sat on the lowest seats.

The Fire Refining True Man was not disgusted by this, and he even said that it was safer in such a place.

"However, the lord of the ghost city doesn't seem to have come," Wen Daoyan said.

Huo Lian Zhenren said: "Wen Daoyou, he's just in a place you can't see." ”

The voice fell.

Auctions also began in the noisy venue.

The things that were auctioned off didn't make people feel much interest, most of them were spiritual herbs and pills suitable for ghost cultivation, and the grade was not high.

The chaotic order of the venue does not seem to be managed.

Between the crowded seats, the first half of the auction ends.

After the second half opened, all the auctions were ghost cultivation techniques or ghost weapons.

As for the seventh piece, the bull-headed ghost cultivator on the central high platform pulled his throat and said, "One ghost realm grass, four thousand spirit stones." ”

didn't say quality, it all referred to the lower grade spirit stone.

"Ten thousand..."

In a very short period of time, this Ghost Realm Grass had climbed to 30,000 spirit stones, as if it had surpassed the price of Su Mu to buy braised pork for ten kinds of red in the Huilu Palace.

And there are still many people, demons, and ghosts who follow the price.

"The Ghost Realm Grass can enter the Netherworld, for ghost cultivators, going to the Netherworld to practice can be described as twice the result with half the effort, and the competition is naturally fierce,"

Huo Lian Zhenren noticed the painful expression on Su Mu's face, and said, "There are not a few demon clans who want to enter the Netherworld, and there are not a few cultivators of the human race, so just wait." ”

Ghost Grass can help people transform into ghosts and enter the netherworld.

For ghost cultivators, almost all of them are ghost bodies, and the role of the ghost world grass for them is to be able to come out after entering the netherworld.

If there is no ghost realm grass and go to the netherworld, they will be arrested and tried in the Netherworld, and they will be tortured.

"Eighty thousand!"

In a room above the building, a powerful voice descended.

The auction room fell silent.

Wen Daoyan almost gasped.

He felt that he might not be able to earn so many spirit stones in his life.

"What a man, so arrogant."

Regardless of the ethnic group, they have been called people.

Especially the demon, if you call him a man, then he will be very happy.

"Eighty thousand, it's already more than the value of a ghost realm grass, is this crazy?"

A ghost cultivator shook his head helplessly.

"Ninety thousand!" But when his voice fell, an even harsher voice came.

"What's the situation?" Almost all eyes were focused on Su Mu's body.

"How can you be so arrogant and make such a place?"

It was difficult for these people to see the appearance of the three of Su Mu clearly, not only because they were covered with black robes, but also because the little monkey used his natural powers to cover them.

"One hundred thousand," said the big man in the cabinet again.

Su Mu hesitated slightly, "One hundred thousand." ”

On Shu Mountain, Mo Qianhe only gave him 100,000 spirit stones.

However, Su Mu knew that the little monkey had saved a lot of money in recent years.

There was no sound in that attic anymore.

Su Mu bid for the ghost grass as he wished.

One plant was enough for a few of them.

The goal was achieved, Su Mu and the others did not stay, and after paying the spirit stone, they decisively left Wanbao Tower.

However, before he could get out of the building, the voice of the real person of the fire refining came to his ears.

"Someone is coming."

"How is the other party's cultivation?"

"It also used special exercises, so I can't be sure."

"Let's go and meet my sister first."

......

Su Mu's senior sister is not in the noodle restaurant they said before at the moment.

In the ruthless ghost town, there is a very hot gambling house, which is authoritatively certified, even if the strong people in the cave are strong, they can't see the points in the dice cup clearly.

In the fierce sound of the gambling house, two familiar figures can be found.

"Tiny!"

I saw Mo Qianhe rolling up his sleeves, and there were even sweat stains on his forehead, but he was extremely excited.

Even Tan Rusu next to him looked at it.

She never thought that Mo Qianhe, who had always regarded people as cold in the sect, would have such a wild side.

The next moment.

The dice cup is open – small!

There was a dead silence around the table.

"Senior sister, isn't it a bit too much for us to win," Tan Rusu stepped into Mo Qianhe in small steps, dodging a pair of hostile gazes.

Some people died, but not completely......