Chapter 428 Oni City
As night fell, countless lights began to light up in Shanghai Shangfang.
Seen from the sea, the entire Shanghai Square at this time was lit up by lights, and the bright lights were projected onto the sea surface, like pieces of broken silver on the water surface.
Inside the cave, Shen Ruiling, who was sitting quietly, suddenly opened his deep eyes and stood up directly from the mat.
I saw that he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and took out a large black cloak and matching hat from it.
The wide cloak can cover up Shen Ruiling's figure, while the veil on the cape can block the detection of ordinary consciousness and hide his true face inside.
Shen Ruiling turned around, and the cloak and hat were already on him.
Immediately afterwards, he used the magical power of [Vientiane Red Dust].
With the squirming of his facial bones, the face under the cloak soon turned into an old one.
After everything was ready, Shen Ruiling opened the stone door and walked out, drowning in the vast darkness.
Passing through the brightly lit bustling streets, Shen Ruiling came to a small alley at the junction of the monks and mortals gathering area.
In this alley, everything seems to be very quiet!
But Shen Ruiling didn't take it seriously. After identifying the location, he walked directly into a remote courtyard.
The courtyard was dark, and only the main room had a flash of light.
Shen Ruiling walked directly to the door and reached out to push the mottled wooden door.
With the sound of a crisp bell, only a "squeak" was heard, and the wooden door slowly opened from the inside.
Shen Ruiling didn't hesitate, just lifted his legs and walked in.
At this time, four people in black cloaks like Shen Ruiling were sitting in the house.
After seeing the door being opened, they all turned their attention to the door, but when they saw Shen Ruiling, they looked back.
Shen Ruiling entered the house and began to look around.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and appeared directly in front of Shen Ruiling.
When Shen Ruiling looked closely, he found that the figure was an extremely ugly old man in a gray robe.
The old man glanced at Shen Ruiling and said in an extremely hoarse voice:
"Jie Jie ~ in front of Yama Hall!"
As soon as the voice fell, an old voice came from Shen Ruiling's black cloak.
"The gate of hell is open!"
Hearing this, the old man let out a burst of laughter again.
"Please!"
Shen Ruiling nodded slightly, found a place where no one else could sit down, and waited like the four who had arrived earlier.
After half a column of incense, several figures in black robes came one after another.
At this time, the ugly old man appeared in front of everyone again and sang:
"The auspicious time has come, the gate of hell will open, everyone come with me!"
So, Shen Ruiling and the others got up one after another and followed the old man into the house.
Entering the back room, they walked down a tunnel to the ground again.
Soon, they were taken to an underground stone room.
Shen Ruiling found that there was a stone platform in the center of the stone room, and there were eight primitive stone pillars around the stone platform.
There are extremely mysterious runes engraved on the stone platform and stone pillars, and the charm of arrays is constantly exuding.
For a time, a surprised look appeared on Shen Ruiling's face.
Although he knew the way to enter the ghost city, this was his first time here and the first time he saw this legendary teleportation formation.
"Everyone please!"
The old man turned to look at the crowd, and said with a blank expression.
After hearing this, everyone started walking towards the stone platform.
Passing by the old man, everyone will hand a middle-grade spirit stone to the old man.
Shen Ruiling knew that this should be the entry fee for the ghost market.
After everyone stood on the stone platform, the surrounding stone pillars began to glow brightly, and a curtain of light enveloped Shen Ruiling and the others.
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After a sudden dizziness, when Shen Ruiling woke up, the scene around him had changed.
At this time, the place he was standing was still a stone platform, but this stone platform was no longer in the stone room just now.
Just when Shen Ruiling was stunned, someone on the stone platform started walking down the stone platform.
Shen Ruiling followed them along a tunnel and started walking towards the ground.
As the noisy voices in his ears became clearer and clearer, a lively market soon appeared in front of Shen Ruiling's eyes.
Looking around, everyone in the market was wearing a black cloak like Shen Ruiling, wrapping themselves tightly.
On both sides of the street, there are stalls one after another, with all kinds of strange things on them.
"Is this the ghost market in Shanghai?"
Shen Ruiling muttered to herself in her heart.
The ghost market, an existence that exists in the mouth of scattered cultivators, is located in the underground of Shanghai Shangfang.
It is said that in the ghost city, there is no distinction between people and ghosts, only Lingshi is recognized but not people.
In fact, strictly speaking, the ghost market is another Shanghai Shangfang.
It's just that the people who live here are all shady people, and the things that flow into this place are all black goods of unknown origin.
Walking through the noisy street, Shen Ruiling came to an old wooden building.
As far as he knows, the owner behind this wooden building is the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and it is also firmly in control of this ghost city.
Looking at this wooden building, Shen Ruiling couldn't help but admire the high-level officials of the Loose Cultivation Alliance.
They are not only earning the spiritual stones of the monks above during the day, but even the spiritual stones of these "ghosts" at night!
After stopping at the door for a while, Shen Ruiling walked in directly.
Coming to a counter on the second floor, he directly faced the shadow inside and said in a processed voice:
"I need a batch of spiritual tools!"
The black shadow nodded, moved some things off the counter, and motioned for Shen Ruiling to put everything up.
Shen Ruiling took out the spiritual tools to be shot from the storage bag.
Several of these items were obtained by him beheading monks of the same rank, such as the nine-section poisonous whip and the dark black sickle.
Most of these spiritual weapons were murder weapons, and their origins were not right, so Shen Ruiling did not keep them in the family.
In addition to these weapons that could not be kept, Shen Ruiling also took out two low-level third-grade spiritual weapons refined by Zhao Jie.
After experiencing the incident at Shenbing Pavilion in Pingzhou, Shen Ruiling already knew that Zhao Jie had a secret.
Therefore, none of the magical tools he refined can be released indiscriminately, so as not to be seen by people with a heart, which will bring disaster.
In recent years, except for some of the magical tools that Zhao Jie refined for the clansmen, the rest were handled by underground means.
After Shen Ruiling took out all the spiritual tools that needed to be shot, the black shadow began to examine it carefully.
After half a cup of tea, a voice entered Shen Ruiling's mind.
"11,000 low-grade spirit stones."
After hearing this, Shen Ruiling turned to look at the spiritual tools he took out again, UU reading www. uukanshu.com then nodded towards the shadow.
These are all third-order low-grade spiritual tools, and they are almost worth the price.
Seeing Shen Ruiling nodded in agreement, the black shadow flicked the sleeves of his plain clothes and put away all the spiritual tools on the counter.
Then he took out a storage jade box from the counter and handed it to Shen Ruiling.
Shen Ruiling's consciousness entered the jade box, and after counting the number of spirit stones, he moved the spirit stones inside into his storage bag, and returned the storage jade box to the shadow.
After finishing the transaction, Shen Ruiling started to talk about other things.
"I need to issue a bounty to search for spiritual items or medicine pills that can treat the wounds of the soul, and provide information."
"No problem, pay two hundred spirit stones, and we'll hang them up for you right away."
The shadow spoke directly this time, but his voice was extremely hoarse.
Shen Ruiling took out two hundred spirit stones and placed them on the counter.
"Also, I need some information!"
"Speaking!"
"I want to know which of the monks in the Foundation Establishment period are good at using divine soul attacks."
Shen Ruiling spoke again and said coldly in an old voice.
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