"In addition to the black market auctions organized by Ping'an Hotel in Xinhai City, which are open every half month and the first day of January, the spiritual masters in Xinhai City who want to purchase spiritual master items can only go to the nearby black market in Pengcheng.
"Pengcheng is a new second-tier city with a developed economy, a large number of spiritual masters, and many rich people. Therefore, in addition to the black market controlled by Ping An Hotel, there are also two small black markets.
"The black market that Xinhaicheng's spiritual masters often go to is the Xinpei black market located at the junction of Xinhai City and Pengcheng. They are ruled by the Three Ghost Association, a force of spiritual masters in Pengcheng."
"Huh? Are the two related?"
Hearing Zhao Jin's sudden digression, Song Qingru looked at him in confusion.
"Do you know what we're doing here tonight?"
"What for? Not buying something?"
"Haha, this is just by the way, mainly to watch the show."
"Watching a show?"
Song Qingru became more and more confused as he listened, but Zhao Jin smiled evilly and did not say anything directly.
"Just watch it."
Song Qingru nodded thoughtfully, and after a few seconds, his eyes lit up as if he thought of something.
"Let's go, it's almost the appointed time, Brother Mu and the others should have arrived."
After that, the two of them walked forward quickly. Unexpectedly, Song Qingru suddenly stopped after taking a few steps.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Jin looked back. He used his mental power to sense the surroundings. Nothing special happened, so he was a little confused.
"Are you greedy for someone else's body?"
Song Qingru smiled sweetly, leaving Zhao Jin who was stunned and walked forward.
"Haha, those who know me are pure and clear."
Zhao Jin shook his head, smiled and quickly chased after him. Based on Song Qingru's understanding of him, of course he knew that he must have some agenda for being so interested in others. He could immediately guess that he wanted to draw them into his organization's Mingxin In the palace.
Regarding the information about Mu Qianshan and others, Zhao Jin also talked a lot with Song Qingru, and even met briefly, which gave her a preliminary impression.
The two came to a branch tied with a special green long muslin cloth. In just two breaths, Mu Qianshan and the others that Zhao Jin had been thinking about appeared in front of them.
"Hey, Brother Zhao, do you still believe in light?"
"Master Mingzhen, how can you not believe in light?"
After the two of them finished speaking, the faces under the masks laughed "kukuku".
"Miss Song, we meet again!"
"Well, Master Mingzhen, the three brothers of the Xie family, Brother Mu, meet again."
Several people said hello one by one. This was their second meeting with Song Qingru.
As for the first meeting, they had to tease her for a while behind the scenes. After all, Zhao Jin was in his prime of life at this time. Introducing such a beautiful woman to them would naturally remind them of their "intimate" relationship.
"Brother Zhao."
"Brother Mu, your style is unique enough, isn't it?"
Zhao Jin looked at the mask on Mu Qianshan's face, what a good guy, the armor warrior Wind Eagle Armor, and then looked at the three brothers of the Xie family, who all wore gourd baby masks on their faces, what a good guy, the first baby, the second baby, and the third baby. Baby, why don’t you bring a few more? Together they form seven Calabash Brothers.
Master Mingzhen’s is more normal, a cartoon mask of a little tiger, and it looks a bit kawaii.
"Haha, don't I look like that?"
Mu Qianshan smiled softly at Zhao Jin, causing Zhao Jin to laugh "Kuku" again under the mask.
"Like, it matches you very well, and the temperament matches you very well."
"Hahaha, I think so too."
After many contacts and interactions during this period, the relationship between the two has become closer, and some of the jokes between friends have become harmless.
As he spoke, Mu Qianshan walked towards the dead tree, took off the green muslin with patterns on the branches, and put it into his arms.
Zhao Jin looked around through the barriers of heavy branches and saw several strips of cloth of different colors and materials floating sporadically in the woods. Some were tied to the branches, some were pressed against the roots of the trees, and some were tied to the roots of the trees. On the side of the tree...
These are all experienced people. Most of the people who enter the black market auctions are not alone, because every auction is accompanied by more or less fighting, so most of them come in groups.
Even some loners will have to team up with others because of black market auctions, and there will inevitably be some unfamiliar people, so they use this logo as an agreement to identify each other's identities.
"Um?"
Zhao Jin looked at a white ghost-patterned cloth tied to a big tree in the distance. At this time, there were six dark gray figures standing there. From the leader, Zhao Jin felt a hint of something. Ruo Wu's murderous intention.
In the past two months, under the guidance of Mr. Da and Brother Hu, if you ask what impressed Zhao Jin the most, it was the overwhelming murderous aura.
Originally, the killing intent that Brother Tiger had when he fought on the battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood was enough to frighten people. It was at least the killing intent that could only be generated by killing hundreds of thousands of people. Even that killing intent could Scaring ordinary people to death.
But who would have thought that Mr. Da, who dressed up as a scholar all day long, would have an even more horrifying murderous intention. He would have killed at least a million people, let alone hundreds of thousands of people. This made Zhao Jin curious. Well, in this peaceful era, how can there be millions of people for Mr. Da to kill?
Even if there is, he doesn't have anywhere to kill?
During this period of time, Zhao Jin guessed the identities of the two people many times. Brother Hu seemed to be a gangster, but based on the murderous intention and the rich combat experience or killing skills he taught, Zhao Jin Guess the other party is a special forces soldier or a foreign mercenary.
He is still the kind who mixes well, otherwise how could he have such great murderous intention? That’s right, those who didn’t do well have already been buried in the ground.
But when he thought about the identity of the other party's soul master, Zhao Jin had another guess. Maybe Brother Hu was a mercenary soul master force in the dark realm.
As for the mysterious and extremely powerful Mr. Big, Zhao Jin couldn't roughly determine the identity of the other party after thinking hard. He could only guess that the other party might be a strategist of a super powerful force in the dark realm or something like that.
But thinking about it this way, could Uncle Song ask such a big shot to be his teacher?
Then there must be at least one super power behind Uncle Song, right? At least it must have a background above that of the Soul Suppressor of the Qian Kingdom Spiritual Master Administration Bureau, right?
Seemingly knowing what Zhao Jin was thinking, Mr. Big and Brother Hu used this terrifying murderous intention to "train" Zhao Jin every day, calling it "exercise well".
Even Zhao Jin had difficulty adapting to that kind of horror at the beginning. Every day he would be soaked in cold sweat and collapse to the ground.
Zhao Jin believed that this was a naked "revenge" from the two gentlemen on him, but the other party explained that this was to train Zhao Jin's resistance and sensitivity to the killing intent on the battlefield, and at the same time stimulate his potential.
Zhao Jin cursed this explanation in his heart. How could he stimulate his potential like this? Even if you want to stimulate it, you don’t need to stimulate it every day, right? How exciting is that?
Although he was very unhappy in his heart, the situation was stronger than the people, so Zhao Jin had no choice but to accept his fate.
There is nothing you can do if you don't accept your fate. You can't fight and fight, and you can't run.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jin continued to look at the six people with a little disdain. These people had a touch of blood on their bodies. They were obviously desperadoes who licked blood from the tip of the knife, but with this murderous intent, let alone Compared with Mr. Da and Brother Hu, even the murderous intention contained in Zhao Jin's body can outrun them by eighteen blocks and even turn a corner.
"Brother Zhao, what's wrong?"
The attentive Mu Qianshan saw the change in Zhao Jin's eyes, followed his gaze, and saw the six gray-robed men with evil ghost masks on their faces.
"It's nothing, I just saw a few guys who couldn't even hide their murderous aura."
"The evil ghost mask...couldn't it be from the Three Ghost Association?"
Mu Qianshan's faint words reached Zhao Jin's ears. Zhao Jin touched his chin, looking thoughtful.
"That would be interesting."
"It's really interesting."
The two chuckled lightly, both understanding the meaning of the other's words. Originally, they came here to watch a show and see if they could pick up anything.
The two of them laughed more and more, the more they laughed, the more they laughed, as if they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
"What's interesting? Brother Zhao, Brother Mu, what are you talking about?"
The boss of the Xie family heard bits and pieces of the conversation between the two and was a little confused.
"Haha, it's okay, it's okay. Let's leave quickly. If we don't leave, we'll be late for the auction."
After saying that, Zhao Jin and Mu Qianshan took the lead and walked forward.
Looking at the backs of the two people, the boss of the Xie family felt more and more that there was something fishy between them, and the more he looked at them, the more they looked like a pair of good friends.
good pal? Brother Mu and Brother Zhao can't be... crooked... Eh~~ Eh~~~ I can't think about it, I can't think about it, it's too disgusting.
But judging from the appearance and temperament of these two people, it doesn't seem impossible. It seems to be acceptable, right? From the perspective of some pornographic novels, these two people are quite qualified to be a pair of protagonists.
"Brother, why don't you leave?"
The third son of the Xie family turned around and woke up his eldest brother. Suddenly, several people were already walking forward. Only then did the eldest son of the Xie family realize that he had fallen behind.
The entrance to Nanshan Black Market is underground in a cave. The three-meter-wide cave is like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, swallowing everyone who enters. Looking from the outside, it is as dark as ink inside, which makes people feel frightened.
From the entrance, it seems that the entrance of the cave is very small, but there is a universe inside. Once you enter, it cannot be said to be a sudden enlightenment, but it is also quite open.
Guarding the gate was a security team of 20 people, and the four leaders still had faint spiritual energy fluctuations on their bodies.
"The Nanshan Association's security force is quite adequate, much better than that of the Three Ghost Association."
Mu Qianshan couldn't help but smacked his lips when he felt several auras of spiritual masters hidden in the darkness. If he hadn't been born with excellent sensing ability, he might not have been able to detect them.
"Well, indeed, if the three heads of the Three Ghost Guild don't come out in full force, they might not be able to eat and walk away tonight."
Zhao Jin also used his eyes to indicate the direction of several spiritual masters hiding in the dark. The Xie brothers and others followed the direction and found something.
