C249 (1/2)

Alright, I will choose to take care of this matter. Don't worry, just adjust your condition and it will be fine.

Everything was ready, all that was left was Dong Feng, this Dong Feng was a priceless treasure.

Fu Junqing said that normal treasures would not enter the eyes of the boss, if he could make this deal, then it would have to be something from the heavens or the earth.

Other than the Kong Ming treasure sword, the only other treasures that we can take out are fire phoenix s. However, these two items were left behind by the Master Jun, and can't be given to anyone else.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ziyuan suddenly remembered something and conjured a short knife from his hands.

I know the short knife here. Back in the desert, among the Gaochang's labyrinth, there was once another palace filled with treasures. At that time, I felt that if I entered the treasure mountain and returned empty-handed, wouldn't I be at a disadvantage? Where would everyone meet? I still remember, that was the dagger Zhang Ziyuan was holding.

You mean you want to use this dagger? But none of us know where it came from. If it doesn't meet the standard and it doesn't count as a rare treasure, wouldn't we be able to enter?

Although I don't know where this dagger came from, but looking at the decorations on its body, as well as the cutting gold and jade cutting the steel like mud, I determined that it wasn't an ordinary treasure. That's why I decided to take him.

I nodded my head. Looks like we can only try our luck this time and bring this short knife along. Let's try it out.

Now that the tickets were settled, he had to wait for the right moment.

That night, the stars and moon really did have no light. It seemed like Zhu Yun had blocked their path, so they had no idea if it would rain in the latter half of the night.

Fu Junqing brought us to a place, and from the looks of it, it seemed to be a ghost market.

Late at night, everyone was still doing business, but they refused to light the lamps. The lights were out, so how were they supposed to pick things to buy?

He went straight to a noodle stall. There was not a single person eating noodles, but there were still a few waiters who were busy doing something. I know that these waiters were doing business with the Netherworld Valley.

Fu Junqing brought us to sit at a table made of eight fairies, and called the servants over.

I followed him in silence, knowing that he was now beginning to whisper. I didn't dare to speak carelessly for fear of affecting the code.

The shop assistant's eyes lit up. Knowing that the business had arrived, he excitedly walked over and enthusiastically replied, ”Three bowls of plain noodles, right?” What bowl? What do you want? What dishes are there?

I was curious. Why buy noodles? What bay? Could this be part of the code language?

If you want a thick porcelain bowl, you need to give the dead people some soul-sending noodles. If you want two or three pieces of meat, you will have to pay for it.

Calculating the time, this atmosphere was extremely strange, the words that Fu Junqing said caused my hair to stand on end, and even sent chills down my spine. Although I knew that it was only an insinuation, coupled with the pitch black atmosphere, it was still extremely terrifying.

What's wrong with me? He hasn't gone to the Netherworld Valley yet? He was the one who backed off first, so he hurriedly braced himself and coughed lightly.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, and I could clearly hear the sound of my cough. A few strange vendors by the side turned their faces to look at me, causing goosebumps to rise all over my body once again.

There was a long wait. No one said anything. They just sat there quietly. They didn't even get a cup of tea.

While we were waiting, another person came from the distance, walked straight to the noodle stall, and sat down at our table.

Boss, I want a bowl of plain noodles too.

That day, he was still unwilling to reveal anything and even advised us not to go to the Master Zhang s of the Netherworld Valley. I didn't know why he actually followed us here today.

I looked at him in surprise, for neither of us could speak, and although he understood my surprise, he smiled and shook his head, indicating that he would explain it to me later.

If you came early, you might as well come at the right time. When Master Zhang just arrived, the waiter came out again.

We all knew that this business deal had been completed. The originally arrogant waiters immediately treated us as guests and respectfully welcomed us.

It was really hard to imagine why this group of people would open the heterospatial space's Netherworld Valley to survive.