The lights outside the alley were dim and had a calm and warm color.
The young man at the entrance of the alley looked at Mu Xiaoxue with a confused expression. All he could think of were the words 12:47...
He was suddenly a little confused. It was not impossible for someone to ask for the time, but the two people came over and hit him with a combination of punches in tacit agreement. The young man almost suspected that someone wanted to prank him!
Mu Xiaoxue's age is too deceptive. Only after the age of 18 is the body suitable for cultivation. This is no open secret in the spiritual world. At Mu Xiaoxue's age, there is no way for him to be vigilant.
After all, China is not the place where Boy Scouts appear in Africa or Southeast Asia.
The young man suppressed his emotions and said pleasantly, "Thank you, little girl, and go home quickly."
"Yes," Mu Xiaoxue nodded vigorously and walked forward without looking back.
The young man kept looking at Mu Xiaoxue's back calmly. If the other party had any clues, he would choose to keep this little girl behind.
However, the result was that there was no trace at all. When he got back into the car, he still held the note he had posted and began to struggle... Should he post it or not? !
Mu Xiaoxue walked forward a few hundred meters this time before she found an opportunity to jump onto the roof again. She returned to Heather and said, "How are you? Are you from the Spiritual Dao Administration Bureau?"
"I'm afraid it is true." Shi Nan nodded. In his impression, only Chinese officials could be so restrained. Shi Nan still clearly remembers the dispute between himself and Zhu Guiyou. Sometimes it is difficult for human beings to balance emotions and reason after suddenly mastering huge power.
But judging from the official attitude of China, they don’t even enter the black market and are stationed outside. It seems to mean that as long as nothing happens in the black market, it will be fine?
I don't know if there are people from the Spiritual Dao Administration Bureau inside. Shinan pondered for a while and said: "Don't follow me into the black market. Wait for me here. If someone appears, you must first save yourself even if you take action. Jump directly to the black market." Find me inside."
The characteristics of two people, one young and one old, appearing in the black market could not be more obvious. If they go in with their faces covered in this situation, it is no different from hiding their ears and stealing the bell.
Mu Xiaoxue looked unhappy, but when faced with such important decisions, her usual choice was to obey rather than be willful.
Shinan took out the pink trolley case from the space ring and dug out a hoodie, but where could there be any place selling masks at this time...
He had no choice but to wrap Mu Xiaoxue's short-sleeved T-shirt around his face, and it just showed a Pikachu pattern... He didn't care about so much now. He put on his hood and walked inside, crossing the alley directly from the roof. , jumping down from a height of more than ten meters.
There are densely packed houses at the end of the alley, and a small path in the middle is covered with a plastic shed, about three or four meters high, like a vegetable market.
It wasn't until he entered this long shed that Heather realized that there was a whole other world inside in the middle of the night. .
The shops on the street were all converted from residences. A door opening was cut out on the balcony of the home and a rolling shutter door was installed, and it became a small shop.
The signboards read words such as "Xiao Le Antique Shop" and "Pan Ji Zhenbao Pavilion". Both the signboards and the mottled walls of the houses on the street look old. It turns out that this used to be a small antique store. Market? !
Shinan was confused, so this place used to sell toys, but now it started to trick people into selling spiritual Taoist items? !
So is there anything real in this place?
In his previous life experience, he never had the opportunity to go to the cultural and entertainment market. His impression of this kind of place was probably that one was true and the other was false. In short, it was not very good.
Of course, Shinan felt that he might have been influenced by TV dramas and movies. After all, you have to really experience it to understand what this place is like.
Speaking of which, in the middle of the night, there were quite a lot of people in the market, and although other people wore hats and the like in a low-key manner, they did not mean to cover their faces at all.
Shinan was puzzled, are everyone so open-minded?
This street is more than just a facade
The art shop inside is selling things, and outside the art shop there are countless small businessmen and hawkers setting up stalls on the street. Just put something on a plastic mat, which counts as a stall.
Shinan squatted down at the entrance to look at the things on the stall next to him. The boss was a rustic middle-aged man. His suit was very ill-fitting. Under the suit was a blue T-shirt that was almost washed out...
When the boss saw Shi Nan squatting down to look at something, he smiled happily and said, "Young man, your look... is really unique."
Shinan asked angrily through the little T-shirt that covered his face: "Is there anything good?"
"Don't tell me, even though my stall is small and I dare not talk about magical weapons, but there are really a few magic weapons. It depends on whether you know the goods or not!" The boss pointed enthusiastically at a small shop in the stall. The wooden seal said: "Look, this seal is an old object that I used to collect. Every night it emits a yellow light, which is so magical!"
Shinan was stunned for a moment, is that all?
The boss continued to point to another bronze statue: "This one, it suddenly glowed green in my house, and seemed to move a few times! And this one..."
Heather asked in pain: "You shouldn't sell magic weapons in your colorful family. Wouldn't it be better to open a disco..."
The boss was stunned when he heard this: "Look at how this young man of yours talks, don't you believe me?!"
[+199] floated over the boss's head.
It's not that Shi Nan doesn't believe it, but your rhetoric is just like opening a disco, it just lacks the sense of rhythm...
At this time, Shi Nan finally understood why these people were so blatant and couldn't even hide it. Everyone was here to sell fakes... Of course fakes don't need to be covered up...
If that's the case, Shi Nan also understands why the people from the Spiritual Dao Administration Bureau are outside and don't come in... Then they are too lazy to come in!
Shinan asked in a low voice: "Believe it, I definitely believe you, right? But your stuff sounds very high-end and I can't afford it... I want to ask you something, anyone who wants to set up a stall on this street can do it." ?"
The boss won't talk to you anymore. Why bother talking to you when there's no business?
Shinan took out a hundred from his pocket and handed it to the boss. The boss immediately smiled and said, "You can choose the location yourself. You can set up a stall as long as it is an open space. No one is in charge here."
Is it possible to set up a stall just anywhere? The entire black market is unmanaged? This is far different from the Miancheng black market I have been to...
That means that no one from the Spiritual Dao Administration Bureau is involved in the management of things. They are allowed to grow freely depending on the situation. Is it because... they don't like it? !
By the way, if you want to get involved in the management of this kind of black market, you must at least be a person on the road, right? If it were managed by the authorities, a group of people might be scared away in an instant.
Shinan felt that such a black market might not exist for long. Sooner or later, someone would focus on the interests in it and regulate it.
At least we won't let this kind of uncle, who can run a disco, just fish in troubled waters here. When you bluff people, you have to follow the basic rules!
Heather continued to walk forward, feeling that what she saw now looked like the one before. The things on the stalls were all ordinary, and she couldn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual energy.
The items he obtained in the wild world, let alone whether the materials are good, are the spiritual energy fluctuations not low?
To be honest, we can't expect too much from these vendors. After looking at them for a long time, there was no spiritual practitioner. It would be magical if they could distinguish which ones were stable and which ones were not.
Before, Shi Nan wanted to see how much the top-quality spiritual stones for cultivation in his hands were worth on the black market.
As a result, when I look at it now, there is no reference at all. People can put them in their homes as spotlights, but the top-quality spiritual stones in my hands look too mediocre...
He silently walked inside. Originally, Heather thought that the things inside the store would be a little different. But to his disappointment, there was not much difference even in the store with a front.
It was already early in the morning, but the black market was still very busy, with serious people coming to buy things, and even citizens just coming to join in the fun...
Shinan looked a little melancholy at the crowds coming and going. This Nima... this black market was simply the biggest joke of his trip... What the hell is the difference between this and the exhibition in that market...
He saw Liang Feiang and others. Even if Shi Nan passed by each other, the other side did not notice Shi Nan's identity.
"There are so many things in here!" Liang Feiang and others looked around with excitement.
"I just don't know which one is real, and the stall owner won't let me try it. There must be a lot of fakes!"
"What if I miss it?" Liang Feiang discussed happily.
When Shi Nan listened to the other party's words, he felt something was wrong. Together with you... I wonder why spiritual weapons are different from ordinary items? !
Damn it, isn't it the same as touching a landmine while blindfolded?
No, Shinan suddenly realized a problem. He only knew the difference between spiritual weapons and ordinary things because he had studied weapon refining. However, students who did not have any weapon refining foundation did not have the ability to distinguish. They were not professional in weapon refining. Spiritual Dao The academy has never deliberately talked about utensils.
This is information asymmetry, and Heather suddenly feels a sense of superiority...
The word "picking up" is really too tempting. In ordinary life, everyone wants to pick up "leaks", and they want to pick up "leaps" in everything they do. The result is that most people who want to pick up "leaps" will harbor the hope of being fooled by others...
And liars actually like people who fantasize about picking up leaks the most.
Shinan didn't waste any more time with this group of people. He still had his own things to do. The most important thing now was to confirm whether anyone here was selling real things!
He was a little bit agitated. In such a big black market, after shopping for more than 20 minutes, he didn't find anything real.
By the way, is it possible that the shop owners were clumsy and hid the good stuff before they met the wealthy people?
At this time, a boss in front of Shinan grinned with his yellow teeth and said: "I have all good things here. Look at this whisk on the shelf on the left. I got it from a Taoist priest. It was the most popular thing before. Did you see the Taoist priest fighting in that video? I got it from him!"
Heather's face was covered with black lines, and she had seen the Peach Blossom Taoist's Fo Chen herself, and threw it away at that time. Even if it was real, it was worthless...
