Chapter 56 Film Market

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Ge Sheng breathed the air with some difficulty.

In front of him was a hall so huge that it was almost impossible to see the end. Countless huge gem chandeliers hung from the high golden vaults, burning with blazing magic flames, and the light they emitted was hot and dazzling.

The whole hall is as bright as day, but it is buried deep underground.

In the hall, various masked people wearing masks and life-size cloaks shuttled among them. The air was filled with some kind of hot and spicy smell, which made people feel elated just by smelling it.

"Tequila?" Ye Qing said quietly.

The young man shrugged: "Yes, it is just used to enhance the atmosphere. It is not mixed with four-water pollen, so it will not have the effect of making illusions. It is just used as a spice here. The girl is really knowledgeable."

Using this hallucinogen, which was more expensive than gold, as an ordinary spice, Ye Qing felt a little more wary. This underground film market was really scarier than she imagined.

At this time, someone in the hall saw them. After all, in a place where almost everyone covered their faces, the three of them were particularly conspicuous.

"Hanako, have you brought someone new here again?" A big furry hand suddenly patted the young man's shoulder. It was a black-faced man with a beard: "Such a young man, could it be that he is a new person? Damn it, Shan Didn’t the Lord give an order to ban this trade a long time ago? As a close confidant of the mountain owner, you are really courageous."

After saying this, he stared at the two of them unscrupulously, as if he were looking at naked livestock for sale, and praised: "The goods are really good, they are both embryos who have practiced magic, and they are still two untrained chicks." Son, it’s really rare. If you do, remember to treat me to a drink.”

Before Ge Sheng could get angry, Ye Qing had quietly raised his head and looked directly at the black-faced man calmly.

Her eyes are as bright as autumn water, clear and peaceful.

But at this moment, a blue giant beast disappeared from it.

His eyes were cold to the bone.

That gaze was as cold as snow, flowing straight across the other person's body. Even if that person was a desperado who had seen the world, he still felt a bone-chilling chill under this gaze.

It was a deep-seated fear, a feeling of awe that almost made me kneel down.

Those clear aqua eyes seemed not to belong to a young girl at this moment, but to a prehistoric monster.

He broke into a cold sweat instantly.

Although the well-dressed young man had an unusually elegant name, he did not feel unhappy at all when he was called. He said calmly: "Two students from the academy, Li Maozi, you'd better restrain yourself. This is the person the mountain master wants to see."

Although the word "hospital student" came out in a low voice, everyone around him heard it. They all turned their attention to this place in unison, creating a dense net invisibly.

Ye Qing felt slightly uncomfortable in such a net, so he quietly raised his head and looked back at those eyes one by one.

The eyes of this young princess are indifferent and cold, like millions of years of ice and snow, with indescribable majesty. Everyone who came into contact with her eyes seemed to see a giant beast watching them indifferently, and unconsciously averted their eyes.

Under such a look around, everyone was forced to go back to their original work, and the big man with a beard laughed: "Who is this girl? She has such eyes."

Hanako didn't explain, but turned around and said: "Continue to follow."

Then he walked forward.

"What kind of magic is this?" Ge Sheng asked calmly as he walked. He used the fourth level of wind magic to transmit sound.

"It's not magic, idiot." Ye Qing's face was like ice and snow. She couldn't explain with a smile in this place. Everyone is a ferocious beast that chooses others to eat. If you want to protect yourself, you can only pretend to be more powerful. "This is the coercion left by Emperor Yuan Tai in his own bloodline. Only his direct descendants use the intimidating eyes. Not to mention this group of guys who don't even have Xuan level, even ordinary heavenly realm experts. Don’t dare to look at me.”

"That beggar guy doesn't have any good intentions. He just wants to give us a warning in advance." Ye Qing added.

"But it's okay. It'll be okay as long as I'm here, brother."

Although he was suspected of being a softie, to a certain extent, Ge Sheng did not dislike Ye Qing's strength, because Xiao Jiu always gave people inexplicable confidence and courage.

The pavement here is actually made of the hardest pig iron, without a trace of air bubbles. I am afraid that even if a few ultimate fire spells are blasted here, it will not cause too much damage. There are nearly a thousand stalls in the huge hall. , these stalls are not arranged in an orderly manner like the Western Market, and are messy like clusters of fungi.

Ge Sheng glanced twice and saw bundles of bloody ice-colored furs, red crystals with flashes of fire, and even rows of black crossbow arrows, all of which looked chaotic but were actually piled up in an orderly manner on the stalls.

These goods are all expensive and powerful. If you sell these things openly outside, you will most likely be jailed if you are discovered.

But it was sold openly here.

And that's just the stalls they encountered along the way.

The young man named Hanako was quite famous here. As he walked along, he raised his left hand slightly and turned it over in complex gestures with unclear meanings, as if he was communicating silently with some people in front of him.

The people in front of him also responded with gestures. Their delicate or thick hands were like dancing birds, communicating with their own dances.

And there were people constantly moving to both sides to give way to them, just like Hanako used her gestures to open a clear path in the sea.

"This is the sign language of the underworld." Ge Sheng said quietly. "I have seen it used in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli."

"Sure enough, this is the real Western Market."

Hanako turned around quietly. He looked at the two girls in front of him. He walked back as if no one was watching and said, "That's wrong. This place is underground in the West Market. Rather than saying it is the real West Market, it is better to say this is The reflection under the mirror is just like the magnificent hall of secret treasures under the mirror in the East City, and the underground movie market behind the mirror in the West City."

Then he stopped, and the two found that they had passed through the long market, and in front of them was the end of the West Market - but it was a row of low black stone huts.

Hanako quietly stepped aside to make way for the two of them: "The mountain master is inside, please."

Who could have imagined that at the end of such a powerful and iron-blooded market, there would be such an inconspicuous building.

And the underground city lord lives in such a shabby place.

"I'm really surprised." Ye Qing said softly: "Obsidian stone is almost extinct now, and the mountain owner can still use this material to build a residence for himself."

"Because his name is Mountain Lord." Hanako replied, and then bowed again: "Please."

Qingge looked at each other and walked into the dimly lit small room one after another.

The door closed tightly the moment Ye Qing walked in.