Chapter 42: Ghost City (3)
The entrance to the underground market is in the backyard of this attic.
Walking from the lobby to the backyard, you can see a staircase leading to the ground. Several young people, who just walked out from there, were stunned when they saw Jun Wuxie.
"It's very strange that this half-sized kid actually went to the ghost market to stroll." One person and his companions muttered a few words and then left.
The ghost market is the name given to this underground market by the people here.
Jun Wu Xie entered silently, and after walking through the dark stairs, light appeared in front of her again.
The huge underground market is like another world. Compared with the tranquility of the imperial city at night, it is very lively here.
The bustling flow of people is running around the market. There are no regular shops here. There are only small temporary shops. Each shop is composed of a small wooden frame. The wooden frame is only half a person high. what the person wants to sell.
At the entrance of the ghost city, two tall men stood upright on the left and right sides, with ghost masks on their faces, covering their faces, revealing only those quiet and sharp eyes.
When Jun Wu Xie walked past them, they didn't even move the corner of their eyes.
"Meow?" The little black cat followed Jun Wuxie's feet, staring at the prosperity hidden underground with its cat eyes.
Master, how can we find exercises that you can practice?
"If it can be used, Xiao Bailian will feel it after approaching it." Jun Wu Xie explained in a low voice, whether the exercise is available or not depends on whether the ring spirit will respond to the exercise.
Ring spirits have their own souls, and the spiritual power that people cultivate is to cultivate their own power on the strength of the ring spirits.
"Meow." That little idiot knows what.
The black cat is not optimistic about the little white lotus who only knows how to cry every day.
"Let's look for it first." Jun Wu Xie didn't know what to do. In Prince Lin's mansion, she rummaged through all the collections of exercises in the mansion, but Xiao Bailian didn't respond at all, so she could only pin her hopes on here.
The area of the ghost market is huge, Jun Wuxie's petite body is walking in the crowd, and the booths around do not arouse her interest at all. If it is an ordinary person, entering this place for the first time, I am afraid that it will be dazzling. But Jun Wu Xie had only one purpose. For anything other than the exercises, no matter how interesting it was, she couldn't let her give her any more attention.
only……
Squeezed by a group of people, there are all kinds of smells all around, sweat, fragrance powder, and the temperature rises in a place with a lot of people, and the smell of the human body is evaporated along with the sweat. In the space, the mixture became an unpleasant smell.
If it was someone else, the taste would be nothing. There are too many new things here, and they have already attracted all the attention. Who would think about them.
But for Jun Wuxie, everything here drives her crazy.
Her pretty brows were furrowed. In the crowded crowd, Jun Wu Xie tried her best to avoid contact with anyone, but the ubiquitous smell made her unavoidable.
She would never come to such a place for the second time.
The little black cat followed Jun Wuxie's side, and it could already clearly feel that its owner was about to collapse.
For the owner with a strong cleanliness, this kind of place is simply hell.