But the strong man obviously underestimated the strength of these two gatekeepers.
I saw the two men nimbly ducking away from the strong man's fist.
Then one person raised his leg and kicked the strong man in the knee, while the other person punched him in the abdomen.
The strong man couldn't dodge, and with a scream of "Ouch", he forcefully accepted the two attacks with his body.
But he still refused to give up and wanted to struggle and resist.
However.
The attacks of the two men fell like raindrops. Their movements were crisp and neat, each move carrying powerful power and precise control.
After a while, the strong man was beaten until he was unable to fight back and collapsed to the ground.
He groaned in pain, his face full of horror and regret.
But the two men did not stop there. They continued to punch and kick the strong man until his legs were broken and the ground was stained red with blood.
Subsequently.
The two men carried the strong man out like a dead animal and threw it on the roadside.
The whole process was fast and cruel, making everyone around them tremble with fear.
The originally noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, and the air was filled with an atmosphere of tension and fear.
But at this time, the three people in the alley were as calm as ever, with no sign of any emotional fluctuations.
Dugu Bo and Zhuge Lan witnessed all this, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
Zhuge Lan whispered:
"The people in this ghost market are so cruel. It seems that these rules cannot be broken casually."
Dugu Bo nodded. , said solemnly:
"Yes, we need to be more careful. This ghost market is indeed not simple, and the water inside may be deeper than we imagined."
They looked at the body of the strong man who was still trembling slightly, and their vigilance against the ghost market became a little higher.
At this time, the team continued to move forward, and soon it was Dugu Bo and Zhuge Lan's turn.
Although Zhuge Lan felt a little uneasy, he still took out 100 gold soul coins without hesitation.
He asked cautiously:
"Do you have a parent-child ticket for the two of you? Can it be cheaper?"
...
The sitting man's head remained as it was, but he raised his eyes and looked directly at Zhuge Lan.
When Dugu Bo saw this, he immediately felt something was wrong.
He quickly snatched the 100 gold soul coins from Zhuge Lan and stuffed them directly into the box.
Said in a low voice:
"Sorry."
Then he dragged Zhuge Lan together and carefully walked into the alley.
Seeing that the money was stuffed, the man didn’t bother to stop him.
After entering the alley, Dugu Bo also let out a big breath, and then slapped Zhuge Lan on the head.
Dugu Bo said angrily:
"You bastard! You are just looking for trouble for me! Can you be more careful! If I don't help you next time, you will die."
Zhuge Lan touched his beaten head and said aggrievedly:
“I just want to save some money.”
Dugu Bo glared at him:
"This is not a place where you can mess around casually. If you are not careful, both of us will be killed. You can also see what happened to the strong man just now. Here we are, still daring to make a fool of ourselves.”
Zhuge Lan curled his lips and said:
"I know, I know, I'll just pay attention to it in the future." Dugu Bo looked around vigilantly.
At this time, the alley was dimly lit and the road was narrow and winding.
Some oil lamps emitting a faint light were hung on the surrounding walls, barely illuminating the way forward.
The crowd moved forward slowly in this narrow passage, and the sound of footsteps was particularly clear in the silence.
The alley was narrow and long. After several minutes of walking, we finally saw a white light coming from the end of the alley.
Dugu Bo and Zhuge Lan couldn't help but speed up their pace. They were both full of curiosity and anxiety about the true face of the ghost market.
As the light gets closer and closer, the noisy sounds gradually reach my ears.
When they walked out of the alley completely, the sight in front of them made their eyes widen.
When Dugu Bo and Zhuge Lan stepped into the ghost market, a strange and bizarre picture slowly unfolded in front of their eyes.
I saw a huge square in front of me. The square was crowded and lively.
The various stalls in the square seem chaotic, but they are arranged in an orderly manner.
There are lanterns of different shapes hanging in front of each stall, and under the lanterns are all kinds of strange and weird products.
From rare magical herbs to rare monster inner elixirs, to ancient scrolls and weapons that exude mysterious light.
There are gems that emit mysterious light, as well as some mechanical devices with no apparent purpose.
The appearance of the stall owners is also varied.
Some have ferocious faces, while others wear strange masks.
Various sounds of selling, bargaining, and quarreling are intertwined, one after another.
Zhuge Lan couldn’t help but exclaimed:
"Wow, this is the ghost market, it's too lively!"
Dugu Bo frowned and reminded in a low voice:
"Don't just look around, be careful, there are everywhere here They all smell of danger."
"Two guests, come and take a look! There are ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, thousand-year-old snow lotus, and all kinds of rare and exotic herbs!"
A face full of them! The smiling old man greeted.
"Come and take a look, take a look! Here are the scales of the ten-thousand-year-old beast, the best materials for making top-notch weapons!"
Another stall owner waved the scales in his hand and shouted loudly.
Zhuge Lan saw some herbs placed on a stall, and his eyes lit up. He had never seen these herbs outside. One of them exuded a faint fragrance, and the leaves shone with a faint light.
He said to Dugu Bo: "Old Poison, do you think these herbs will be useful to us?"
Dugu Bo looked at it carefully, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes:< br>
"These herbs are very rare. It seems that the production of many high-grade elixirs requires the assistance of these herbs. They may be of great use in the future. Let's go and ask about the price."
When they came to the stall, Zhuge Lan Ask the stall owner politely:
"Boss, how do you sell these herbal medicines?"
The stall owner is a middle-aged woman. She looked at the two of them and said with a smile:
"These herbal medicines are all good things. Ah, a total of 200 gold soul coins.”
Zhuge Lan frowned:
“Can it be cheaper, boss? We don’t have that much money.”
The middle-aged woman continued to introduce:
“This Herbal medicines are so rare, you might not be able to find as many as half a hand if you climb 10 mountains, but I have quite a lot in this bundle!”
Dugu Bo said:
"I know that this herb is rare, but it is not very scarce. It is just that the distribution is very diffuse and not concentrated, making it difficult to collect. 200 gold soul coins are too expensive."
The middle-aged woman thought for a while :
“See you guys sincerely want to buy it, 180 Gold soul coins, no more, I will give you all the 180 gold soul coins."
Zhuge Lan frowned and said decisively:
"150 gold soul coins! Not much else to say, we want all 150!”
The middle-aged woman struggled for a while. Although her facial expression could not be seen through the mask, her very reluctant voice could be heard from her tone:
"Hey, okay, look at you guys The two of you are getting along quite well today, so I’ll give it to you." (End of Chapter)