The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

The sturdy man glanced at Qiongying viciously, and shouted: "Kids, go home!"

Ye Chen's face darkened, and he took out the gold coin and was about to hand it to the big man. This is the rule here, 'entry fee'.

However, with a bang, a big scimitar fell to the ground. The big man stared at the eyes of fear, and fell straight backwards. His huge body lay across the door. A hole was dug out in his heart, and blood poured out.

Qiongying gave the big man a disgusted look, walked around the corpse and entered the door, telling her to get out?One after another, she meets people who tell her to go away, and her patience is limited.

Ye Chen frowned, then put away the gold coins and followed behind her silently.

The people around immediately became quiet, and stepped out of the way in horror. The other big men didn't dare to go forward to collect the 'entry fee', but bent down to welcome Qiongying into the door.

They have also seen a lot of such mysterious strong men, so they can only blame the corpses on the ground for not knowing Mount Tai, and for messing with people they shouldn't.

After Qiongying walked away, the surroundings returned to normal, and the corpses on the ground did not attract the attention of passers-by. It is normal for one or two people to die every day in this underground trading place, and it is not normal for undead people to die.

Two big men stepped forward to carry away the corpse on the ground, brought a bucket of water and washed it on the ground, and the blood was washed away.

As if nothing had happened, voices, curses, and the friction of weapons continued to be heard.

Nangong Chen and Jing Ao searched to the underground trading place, and looked at each other, did that child go in?

"Go in and have a look, I believe in that kid's courage." Jing Ao said.

The big men at the door recognized Nangong Chen and Jing Ao, and immediately made way for them, bending down to welcome them in, this is respect and awe for the strong.

"Did someone die again just now?" Nan Gongchen said with a frown when he saw a puddle of still-dried water on the ground and smelled a faint smell of blood.

"People die every day, what's the fuss." Jing Ao didn't care much, he was helpless, the weak preyed on the strong, in the world of the strong, the weak are not as good as worthless.

"In such a hot weather, the water on the ground will be evaporated quickly, and it is still not dry, which means that this pool of water should be just now, so will the child see the scene of the dead just now?" Nangong Chen analyzed Said.

"Ask someone and you'll know." Jing Ao took out a handful of gold coins from his pocket.

There are also rules for asking people here. The most basic thing is to pay, but the other party may not answer or tell the truth.

Because if you say something you shouldn't say, it will easily lead to death, and many people died without knowing why because they said a wrong sentence.

"Did you see a child in a black cloak and a boy in plain Chinese clothes just now?" The gold coins in Jing Ao's hand are quite sufficient, enough for an ordinary family to live comfortably for several years.

When the big man heard this, his heart shivered. He didn't know whether it was the child or the young man who shot him just now, and killed the person silently. In short, he died. Such a strong person is not something he can afford.

"Your Excellency, I just came here, I don't know." The big man did not accept the gold coin, but bent down and replied. Although the gold coin is tempting, life is more precious.

"Hehe, forget it if you don't know." Jing Ao put away the gold coins, smiled and walked in.

The trading field is even more mixed with snakes and dragons, full of smog, and there are all kinds of commodities, such as phantom beasts, inner alchemy, slaves, herbs, and weapons, these categories account for 90.00%.