Since the death of the Devil, the people of the Devil's Palace have abandoned evil and turned to good, and gradually the Devil's Palace has become a town with an open door. Because it runs through the north and south, it has become an important transportation hub. There was a mixture of merchants and snakes, but this also brought an opportunity for trade in the traffic ghost palace. Pan Zhu, the deputy palace master, is smart, and he turned the underground passage of the Devil's Demon Palace into a black market and collected terrain fees from it.

Of course, the five people who were sent by Shushan were Wang Yingfeng, and Qingshuang Lin Feng could not be regarded as a person from Shushan, but could only be regarded as a subordinate of Chonglou. The first thing they did when they came to the Devil's Palace was to find an inn to rest, and this inn was the 'Ghost Come' inn at the foot of the Devil's Palace.

"Eh, have you heard? I heard that the Bloodthirsty Bead has returned to the human world, and there are rumors that it is in this Demon Palace. ”

"This still needs to be taken out, you look at all the people in the inn, which one is not here for the bloodthirsty beads. ”

"It's no secret that you're here. "The purpose of coming to the Demon Demon Palace was discussed in the inn.

"It turned out to be a bloodthirsty bead. "Heavy stairway.

"What pig, do you care about money?" asked Wang Yingfeng puzzled.

"It's a bloodthirsty bead, the treasure of the demon race. A bead that sucks human blood. Hearing that it could suck human blood, Wang Yingfeng didn't feel a chill on his back.

"Xiaolian, what's wrong with you, you've been sullen since you woke up. Su Xiaoxiao was worried.

"Nothing, maybe I didn't sleep well last night. ”

"Senior Brother Bailing. Unconsciously, a person quietly approached Bai Ling. Seeing this, Bai Ling hurriedly got up and saluted back, "Senior Brother Long Jianqian." ”

"Who is he?" asked Wang Yingfeng in Chonglou's ear. "I don't know, I just feel that he has the same aura on his body as Senior Brother Bailing: sword qi. "Could it be...

"Yes, I am," Long Jian replied before he finished speaking.

"Brother Sword Thousand is also here for the bloodthirsty bead?"

"Don't hide it from Brother Bailing, when this bloodthirsty bead came out, the disciples of the Immortal Sect were also worried that he would fall into the hands of the demon clan, and the consequences would be unimaginable. As he spoke, he saw a man with a man and two women walking over. "Senior Sister Su, I haven't seen you for a long time" The person who came was the head of Tianxuanmen's personal disciple Jian Wuxi, the sword master of Long Jianqian, and behind him were his junior brothers and sisters.

The seven people of Jian Wuxian and the five people of Wang Yingfeng fought at two tables, and sat at the table, "The bloodthirsty bead will not appear on the bright side, it is very likely to be in the black market, it is better to go and see it when it is dark." After dinner, I arranged a room for accommodation, went to the street to buy masks, and waited until it was dark to go to the black market together.

Before entering the black market, everyone must wear a mask, they can only look at it but not speak, and the price can be as many gestures as possible, and the price code starts at 500. I didn't walk long before I saw a stall where the two of them were desperately gesturing for a dust-repelling bead, and on the other side were finding out all their house deeds for a Kowloon serial knife. Although the birds are silent, they are shoulder to shoulder.

Xianmen knew about this, but turned a blind eye. Walking inside, there is a mined open-air square, and inside is the Fengyue place. It's not a place to trade goods, so there's a lot of laughter and foul language. Under the mask, he couldn't see everyone's expressions clearly, so he found two tables next to each other and sat down.

Why did you sit down here, just because it was Sister Hongyue, the proprietress of this Fengyue place, who spread the news of the bloodthirsty beads. After a song and dance, a woman with a light gauze and a half-crystal moon mask stood in the middle of the square. Under the moonlight, it is like flowers and trees piling up snow rings, and the complexion is beautiful and elegant, and the beauty is incomprehensible.