As soon as Song Pingcun entered the door and saw the middle-aged man's eyes skimming to the knife in his arms, he knew that it was probably a little conspicuous. He retracted his hand, put the knife in his sleeve, and made the knife stay quiet, and then spread his hand to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, just closed the door behind him and added a door grille.

There is already one person in the store, and he should also be going to the black market. Hearing the movement, he also looked over, wearing a beautiful hooded black cloak, with a mask made of animal skins on his face, compared with Song Pingcun, he can only be described as flamboyant.

The cloak is not a robe, and it does not cover the body at all, except for the back. The wide-brimmed waist makes the body hot, concave and convex, and it looks like a woman.

is slightly taller than the average woman, and she has an aura that no one is close to, and her identity is not bad. Compared with Song Pingcun's usual embarrassment of being too young but helpless, this woman should have some status in herself. It's just that cultivation is a bit insufficient, and it can only accept the qi realm.

The middle-aged man closed the door of the shop, didn't talk nonsense, and led the three of them directly through his shop, and there was indeed a house behind him.

There was nothing in the house except a bed.

I saw a middle-aged man step forward and lift the bed board and prompted: "It's a bit long to go down, keep an eye on your feet at any time." But as a reminder, don't probe along the way, or it's none of my business if something happens. ”

"Let's go, got it." Before Song Pingcun could speak, the woman who arrived before them was a little impatient, but she made a deliberately low coarse voice.

The woman took a few steps forward, glanced at it, and jumped down first.

The middle-aged man shook his head, Song Pingcun smiled and then jumped off, Liu Yiyi was third.

The hole under the bed board is only more than one person high, and it is quite spacious, but the four people standing are still a little crowded, not that they don't go, but there are holes in four directions underneath, and the middle-aged man didn't say it, so he didn't know which direction it should be. The middle-aged man finally jumped down and was not in a hurry, but took a pole next to him and covered the bed board again, and then pointed in one direction and said: "Follow me, a reminder, don't probe along the way." ”

The words of the middle-aged man have no emotion, and seem to be just a kind of idiomatic phrase similar to welcome. If you don't have a cultivation of the whole body realm or above, even if you want to detect, you just stretch out your hand, and you don't want to touch the passage at will.

Song Pingcun didn't come here to cause trouble, of course, there was no need to make any taboos. The cavern went down, and after about a quarter of an hour, a door made entirely of metal appeared in front of them.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and knocked, and the door opened, but it was an extremely ugly old woman. It's ugly because you can't see any characteristics about women in her, but her lips are red and her teeth are white, her hair is full of green silk, but her face is dry and has no water color at all, her palms are thick, her eye sockets are deep, her white eyebrows are like snow, her whole body is covered in a black robe, her height is only as high as Song Pingcun's chest, and the opposite voice is as sweet as a girl, "It's Brother Zhang!" ”

The middle-aged man of "Sister Xiaoyu" looked respectful, and even trembled a little, as if the ugly woman in front of her was really as frightening as her appearance.

"Three people, well, nice! Come in! The sweet voice made Song Pingcun feel cold for a while, and he didn't care whether he was polite or not, and walked in with Liu Yiyi.

The old woman's eyes flashed, and she raised her eyes to look at the remaining woman and said, "Sister won't come in?" ”

The woman may have been really frightened just now, and she woke up from her daze, and walked through the metal door in a few steps.

"Three, Lao Zhang said goodbye, I hope you all have gains." It was only at this time that Song Pingcun knew that the middle-aged man's surname was Zhang. But it didn't matter what the last name was, because the metal door was already slamming shut again.

Song Pingcun originally thought that the next step would be the so-called "black market trading place", but he saw the old woman pointing to a round ball behind them and said, "Everyone go in and hold on to the handle, it's best not to vomit, otherwise the cleaning fee for one spirit stone per person." ”

Song Pingcun originally wondered what was behind the metal door, but now he saw that it was actually a round ball, a small door, and when he walked in, there were handles on the four walls, which was probably the handle in the old woman's mouth.

The three of them didn't know what to do, and the woman who wanted to come with them was also the first time to come.

"It's all chicks!" Seeing that the three of them were standing still, the old woman walked up to Song Pingcun and took his hand: "If you vomit with fine skin and tender meat, my sister will not charge you for cleaning." Hahaha"

Laughing and laughing, the old woman pulled Song Pingcun's hand and grabbed one of the handles, leaned down and grabbed Song Pingcun's foot, Song Pingcun was about to retract, but saw the old woman press on the inner wall, and a chain-like thing popped out, locking Song Pingcun's calf.

"I'll come by myself" Song Pingcun raised his hand to stop Liu Yiyi and let go of the handle, only to find that in addition to the handle, there were some button-like protrusions on the inner wall. To see this is to fix yourself.

"Hehe, if the little brother has enough strength in his waist and abdomen, he doesn't need to lock his own." The old woman was not annoyed by the rejection, but laughed.

Liu Yiyi saw that Song Pingcun clasped his legs and grabbed the two handles with both hands, and there was no discomfort, so he did as he could. The old woman in front of her was only in the early stage of the enlightenment realm, and any situation could not bring danger, and this round ball was also made of iron, not a spiritual weapon. So, I did the same.

The woman who accompanied her seemed to be afraid that the old woman would also come to help her, and it took a while to get it done, and after grasping it with both hands, perhaps because she hated the cleanliness of the inner wall, she did not lean on the inner wall, and her body at this time looked a little strange, and the body was fixed with her hands and feet forward, making the already small chest more prominent.

"Dengzi, what do you see?" Maybe it's because I'm a little impatient at the moment, and I forgot to change my voice, but it turned out to be a relatively crisp female voice.

Song Pingcun is really speechless, people are right in front of Song Pingcun, and they can't look at it if they want to. Annoyed by the woman's inexplicable reprimand, Song Pingcun simply let go of one hand, lifted the veil, and looked at the woman straight like this.

"You ......" The woman didn't expect that the other party would dare to really look at her like this, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Hahaha, little brother is good." The old woman exited the ball and closed the only door of the ball. But the moment it closed, he pressed a button on the door.

The three people in the ball didn't know what the woman outside had done, but when the light dimmed, the handle suddenly retracted, and the buckle on the calf also retracted, and then the ball began to roll in one direction.

Song Pingcun and Liu Yiyi were only a little out of control for a moment, and immediately adjusted their state, and this kind of rolling would not affect their straight hanging in the sphere at all.

But the woman didn't have that ability, as soon as the ball rolled, it was driven to start rolling, and she couldn't stand steadily at all, after a 360-degree period, the raised buttons on the inner wall that her fingers were holding in a hurry couldn't be buckled anymore, and her body rolled with the ball in embarrassment.

Coincidentally, one hand happened to grab Liu Yiyi's calf behind Song Pingcun, but his legs were on Song Pingcun's waist.

If it weren't for the brutality just now, Liu Yiyi might have pulled her for the sake of the same woman, but at this time, her aura trembled, and the woman's palm was directly shaken open.

Originally, because of the instinctive leg on Song Pingcun's waist, she naturally retracted, and she didn't care what she hooked when her calf bent, so she used all her strength, but Liu Yiyi shook her hand away, and the out-of-control woman hit the inner wall of the ball with a "bang" as her brain moved. The brain was dizzy, the animal skin mask on the face fell off, and the whole body was about to hit the inner wall again, Song Pingcun was quick to catch the leg she hooked on his waist and raised it to prevent the woman's head from hitting the inner wall again.

But this posture is really a little indecent, because the head is down, the woman's power suit is tightly pressed against the skin, Song Pingcun grabbed the calf close to the knee, and when he lifted it, the woman's legs were naturally separated, not to mention how embarrassing the scene was. Fortunately, there was no light in the ball, otherwise the woman was afraid that she would lose control on the spot.

The poor woman was picked up by Song Pingcun again and turned around in front of her, only then did she have her head and feet, but she had no fixed ability, her head was dizzy, it was dark, and her eyes had not had time to adapt to this sudden darkness.

Song Pingcun's face was buried between two soft objects for the first time, and the girl's body fragrance went straight into his nose with a very faint taste of "Yi Yi Dan", which made Song Pingcun can't help but twitch his nose twice.

But this is not the end, the woman who stabilized found that she was holding her head, and her body sank and fell, Song Pingcun's nose and mouth were as if they were crossed by the fragrance of nephrite, and finally stopped on the woman's forehead, the woman's feet stepped on Song Pingcun's feet, and her hands were still clasped on Song Pingcun's shoulders.

The woman looked up, her eyes wide in the dark, and the two of them were so close that her breath could spray each other's faces, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to let go and retreat. But the body is more honest than the heart, so he can only bite his silver teeth ruthlessly, lean on the shoulders of the man opposite, and clasp the man's neck with his hands.