"I'm selling you a big headed ghost, my friend, bring it to play!"

He directly grabbed Baili Feiyue's hand.

In this way, the people here will not think that she is a goods. Because no one here will hold the hand of their goods.

Baili Feiyue's expectations for this place became a little deeper.

Are the people who come here really evil?

Even if she knows Mu Qing’s identity, others will be able to intuitively think that she is doing something shameful about the underworld?

Looking up at the thick black door in the thick fog, Baili Feiyue's mouth curled up a touch of fun.

And Mu Qing pulled her into a dark and narrow corridor.

There are no windows on both sides of the corridor, but only cold stone walls, with oil lamps lit in a staggered manner.

To be honest, the atmosphere here is so depressing.

It seems to have a rotten smell from hell.

The corridor seemed to have no end, darkness, winding and continuing.

After a long time, my eyes suddenly became clear.

The crowds are bustling and lively.

It seems like a market, but it is different from an ordinary market. The huge venue is a square square, with many people setting up stalls and many people wandering around to buy things.

Mu Qing held her hand tightly, "This is a place outside the law. You can sell anything and buy anything. As long as you can afford it."

Baili Feiyue was very interested and turned around and saw a man covered in face sitting in front of the stall nearest to him, behind him, with two iron cages.

In the iron cage are two boys who look only in their teens, but they are so beautiful that they are not as charming as they are almost charming to the core.

If the two of them were not alone, they would have made people feel that they were two little girls.

Although the cage space is large, it is not cold. The two monster-like people have no trace of anger in their eyes, but just stand in the cage.

Is this...a male favorite?

The next stall was also a cage, but inside was a pregnant woman who was about to give birth, with her eyes empty and numb.

Mu Qing also saw the woman.

He lowered his voice and sighed, "The underground black market, more terrifying than we thought, is a real living hell."

Baili Feiyue is not very surprised.

The ugliest side of human nature is that it can be found everywhere, and the underground black market is just made naked.

Looking further down, there are everything you need to sell, jade, medicinal materials, pets, and people.

Those medicinal materials were not as good as she bought them at a high price.

"It's normal for you to look down on these scattered stalls, but there is a place you must go. There are real treasures. What I said before, my father was investigating the case, all of them..."

Speaking of this, Mu Qing slapped his thighs suddenly, "Look at my mind! The underground auction house in the underground black market, what people yearn for the most is not the items, but the news of buying and selling! You can't say that you can buy news about the little prince here!"

Mu Qing felt so stupid that he felt that he was going to die of stupidity.

After spending so much time, why do you remember it now?

Baili Feiyue knew that she would not exaggerate, "You can buy news about the Regent's Mansion here?"

Mu Qing looked around and lowered his voice, "Yes. But no one dares to buy it, and no one can afford it. The most important thing is that the Regent's Mansion, including all the royal family and the Dajing royal family, is not something you can buy at the price, it depends on whether the seller is willing to sell it. If you meet the seller's appetite, maybe they will give you news for free."
Chapter completed!