Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 83

"Don't look, here is a large enchantment array arranged by senior monks. The up and down and size of the space are reversed. Without the access certificate, you can't find the location of the ghost market at all."

"The ancestors here have been here a few times before, and if you shop carefully, there are some good things!"

In the Qiankun bracelet, Taoist Hundred Tribulations woke up at this moment, and transmitted sound to Liang Xiao through his spiritual consciousness.

Hearing this, Liang Xiao was slightly relieved, this place was weird, which made him a little uneasy, and even though Zuo Shanchang and the others seemed harmless, they definitely wouldn't know everything about him.

With Taoist Baijie as an old bird leading the way, it must be much easier for him to sell magic weapons.

What greeted the group of people was a town with a strange and gloomy atmosphere. The ground paved with black stone slabs was uneven, and when they stepped on it, it was like standing on the back of some kind of monster.

The shops along the street are very sparse, and at a glance, only a few are open, and they are not as crowded as ordinary markets.

Liang Xiao and the others were at a three-way intersection, and there was an almost decayed street sign beside them.

The font on the road sign looks like someone manipulated a zombie to dig it out with its fingernails, distorted like claw marks, and with dried blood.

"Pill array, healing and divination secrets, cauldron potion... slag?"

Liang Xiao made a little identification of the three pointing signs on the road sign. The first two are easy to understand, literally.

Only the third sign, with its implication, made him shake his head.

"Jie Jie, today I will let you, brother, see the best part of this ghost city!"

Zuo Shanchang should be using some kind of voice-changing secret technique, his voice is more sharp and weird, and with the purple monster mask on his face, it is even more evil.

However, his attire is extremely common here.

On the market, like Liang Xiao and the others, there were not a few people in groups of three or four, and they all covered their tracks.

The few people who traveled alone had an extremely dangerous aura about them, so they probably weren't easy to mess with.

Although this place has a trading nature in its main body, it is obviously a kind of uncontrolled underground black market, and it is not as peaceful as the stormy market in Yan Kingdom in the past.

"Okay, let's go there quickly, otherwise the good products will be picked by others, and it won't be beautiful!"

Kong Zhong, who was taciturn along the way, with a smiling Buddha mask on his face, was panting slightly at the moment, as if he was suppressing something, and hurriedly urged everyone.

After finishing speaking, Kong Zhong actually changed his low profile on the road, and walked into the street market where the medicine dregs of the furnace was written.

The rest of the people looked at each other and followed without haste.

After stepping into this street, along the way, Liang Xiao also walked into two shops curiously, and found that they were selling some strange instruments, or some kind of special medicine pills.

He wasn't interested and quickly withdrew.

The street is quite deep, and the road winds like a poisonous snake.

Several people even saw several rotting corpses in a dark place, the storage bags were all picked up, and there were rusty daggers stuck in the chests of the corpses.

Probably due to the strange relationship of this place, although the corpse did not attract flies, it was also rotten and unbearably rotten, and there was no one to deal with it.

Zuo Shanchang stopped for a while with great interest, touched the quality of the material of these corpses, and after a while shook the corpse water on his hand, said in disgust:

"Which tortoise is so vicious, using Corrosion Powder, the bones and muscles of these corpses have been soaked, and they are completely unusable!"

Gu Yang, who was wearing a wolfhound mask, let out a low chuckle, as if he had already seen this point.

Several people crossed this place, walked for a while, and finally saw the end of the market ahead, and the road became wider.

A huge red-lacquered real estate building stands in the center, and the paint on the surface is as dazzling and bright red as blood-stained.

The style of this property market is also very strange, it is not an ordinary design and system, but shaped like a cylinder, the interior is hollow and open to the air, and the huge escalator built in circles is like a rising python.

At first glance, there are at least a thousand individual rooms in this building.

"Hehuan Building?"

Liang Xiao read out the plaque of this red building slowly, feeling that this place of seeking flowers and willows in the world of self-cultivation is quite imposing.

Looking around, there are more and more masked people coming and going here, and the deep and weird communication sounds gather together, and it can barely be called a crowd of people!
Liang Xiao squeezed in with several people, and the moment he stepped into the red-lacquered property market, he was slightly startled by the scene in front of him.

I saw that in the wide hall like a square inside, the line of sight was dim and unclear, and with the camouflage of everyone, it was like escaping into the darkness.

There are hundreds of cylindrical high platforms, several feet above the ground, and there are gold wire cages of different specifications placed on them.

Inside the cage were nothing but thinly clothed and hard-to-cover cultivators. Among them were men and women, all of whom were outstanding in appearance and extraordinary in temperament.

Liang Xiao even saw a few cultivators with animal features inside, such as bull horns, rabbit ears, etc., they were monster monks.

However, these "birds in cages" should all be restrained. Although they can hear and see, they cannot move at all. They can only look at the demons and ghosts in the audience in fear and despair.

I didn't expect that the first time I saw a living monster monk would be in this kind of place.

Liang Xiao narrowed his eyes.

At the same time, the seductive melody played slowly, and with the light coming from nowhere, it shone on the golden silk cage.

A woman wearing a hollow black palace dress and a blue feather mask suddenly descended from the sky with a charming smile.

When Liang Xiao raised his head, he could even see the plump and round thighs of the other party. His first reaction was that they were so white that they should be very soft.

It was only later that he sensed the other party's undisguised mana breath, and Liang Xiao couldn't believe it.

Hell, this female cultivator is a golden core stage monk!
However, as soon as this Jindan female cultivator showed up, she did not bring a suffocating sense of oppression to those present with lower cultivation levels.

On the contrary, it was like a warm wind blowing on the face, a primitive impulse seemed to seduce everyone's eyes invisible, and converged on her.

Even looking at the other party's pearl-like crystal jade feet, people can't help but have a fantasy of wanting to be trampled under their feet.

Suddenly, the old ghost of Baijie secretly touched Liang Xiao with his spiritual consciousness, and a message came, which made him escape, and immediately lowered his head secretly, not daring to look again.

The old ghost told him that this is an extremely clever charm technique, which transforms the coercion of the golden core into a charming power that radiates the audience, and it is more effective for monks with lower cultivation bases.

Maybe after being in contact for a long time, you can unknowingly take the initiative to make people bow down to him, become a puppet of desire, and are willing to sacrifice everything for him.

This is much better than those low-end charms that sell their bodies.

The golden core cultivator is really terrifying, and vaguely, it seems that this female cultivator has a higher level of cultivation than the Taoist of the Hundred Tribulations.

Because after a message came, no matter how Liang Xiao hinted, the old ghost would pretend to be dead in the Qiankun bracelet and never responded.

The Taoist of Hundred Tribulations is a mid-Golden Core, so this female cultivator who is proficient in charm is a great monk in the late Golden Core?

(End of this chapter)