Chapter 439 Worry-free Building
Chapter 439 Worry-free Building
after an hour.
After wandering around the ghost market for a long time, I finally arrived in front of a drum tower. It was dark all around, and the roof of the drum tower was filled with faint black mist. A row of red lanterns was hung in front of the house.
The whole atmosphere was like hell.
It was dark, damp and cold, and a chilling and eerie feeling came over me.
The three men looked at each other.
Take a few steps forward.
"Young Master, a guest has arrived."
I heard a voice coming from inside.
"Bring it in."
The door slowly opened, and green light refracted out from the door.
Inside the house, stood a man wearing a black robe that covered his feet.
His back was facing several people.
A group of people walked in.
Leng Hanyan looked around, and the room was empty except for the man with his back to her.
Nan Jiu spoke.
"Hello, young master. We are sorry to bother you. We are here because we heard that Wuyou Tower has found a treasure recently. We wonder if we can have the honor to meet it."
The man has his back to her.
"Originally, only a few of my close friends knew about this. Since the rumors are getting more and more, I won't hide it. This is a serious matter, and you are not the only ones who want to see it. I have already set a date to invite those who are interested to see it."
Nan Jiu glanced at the back.
Even if you make a statement, you must not force others to do anything.
"Since you have an idea, please let me know once you have decided on a date."
"Don't worry, everyone. I will send you the invitation when the time comes."
Several people saluted.
Then he turned and left.
Nan Jiu took a few steps.
stop.
Turn around.
"Excuse me, host, do you recognize Uncle Wang, the steward beside the head of the Wang family? Have you seen this person today?"
man said.
"You're asking the wrong person. The Ghost Market never gets involved in outside disputes or people or things."
Nan Jiu didn't ask any more questions.
Instead, he turned and strode out the door.
After going out, I saw the door slowly close in an instant, and the green light disappeared as the door closed.
Leng Hanyan turned around and stared at Wuyou Tower.
The building was built in a cave, and the height of the roof and the top of the cave was only one person's height.
The whole building is about three stories high.
On the surface, it is no different from ordinary ancient buildings.
Look back.
"Nanjiu, is it Uncle Wang, the manager, who has cut off the news again?"
"It seems that the ghost market cannot be found. We can only wait until the day of viewing the treasure. Let's see if there are any clues."
Several people readily agreed.
So I decided to go to the ghost market.
Out of the cave.
I realized that exporting and importing are completely different.
It is inconsistent with the direction of entering the cave.
The entrance to the cave is also an ordinary one, but it is halfway up the mountain.
There is a rope next to the cave entrance.
Leng Hanyan took a look.
"They won't let us go down from here."
She stood at the entrance of the cave and looked down. It was bottomless, and if the rope broke in the middle, she would die without a complete body.
"Wife, I'll carry your family down. They are all martial artists. This little danger is nothing to them."
"it is good."
Wang Yiyin took a look at the scenery. Opposite him was the middle of the mountain. He stood on the edge and looked up at the top of the mountain.
Although I could see it, the top of the mountain opposite only looked like a triangle, after all, it was too high.
The scenery is nice though.
"If it weren't for the exit of the ghost market, drinking tea, playing the piano and playing chess would also be an elegant place."
Zhang Zifeng rolled her eyes.
"You are a vulgar loner, and you understand this."
"Zhang Zifeng, don't underestimate me. Humph."
Too lazy to listen to their bickering, Yi Fan went down the rope without saying a word, followed by Heizi, who went down one by one.
Leng Hanyan hugged Nan Jiu tightly and didn't dare to open her eyes.
I could only feel the breeze and hear the sound of the rope rubbing against my hands.
Move your body slowly downwards.
After a long time.
"arrive."
Leng Hanyan opened her eyes.
There was nothing special about the bottom of the cliff. It was separated by a shallow ditch, and on both sides were peaks whose tops could not be seen when looking up.
The ditch was filled with human bones.
The water just flowed over the bones.
“Why are there these bones?”
"If you're not a martial artist, it's almost impossible for an ordinary person to get down from the top."
“So they all fell from above.”
Leng Hanyan felt gloomy in her heart. The ghost market really treated human life as worthless.
The few of them continued walking along the path for a while.
All I could see was a foul smell of blood.
Especially in valleys where the humidity is too high and there is a light white mist at any time.
"It smells so bad, what on earth is that?"
"Could it be the corpse of a wild animal?"
"It could be livestock. It smells like rotten meat soaked in water."
Several people covered their noses and walked forward.
Sudden.
"What's ahead?"
Zhang Zifeng walked in front.
Several people were walking downstream, so the natural fishy smell could only be smelled in the space, rather than the mixed smell drifting downstream.
Take a few more steps forward.
"This is so cruel. The flesh on the body was bitten off. The whole body was swollen from being soaked, and the blood was drained away by the water. Only the white flesh was left. It was really disgusting."
Leng Hanyan listened.
Looking over Nan Jiu’s shoulder from behind the few people.
Just a glance.
"evil."
Vomited.
I saw the clothes on the belly were bitten into pieces, and the belly flesh was bitten like a dog, the blood was washed away and only white flesh was left.
Just hear.
"Look around to see if there's any ID on him. I don't think he was murdered, but more like an accident. Also, he didn't seem to be killed by an animal, but more like he was eaten by small animals after death. Looking at the bones along the way, they must have fallen from above."
At this time.
"Look, the man has a wallet."
"Open it quickly and take a look."
After opening and looking carefully.
You can find out by looking at the ID card photo.
"Since it's one of those two anchors."
"Then Uncle Wang must still be in the Ghost Market."
"Hurry, go down."
Several people walked forward.
Sure enough, I met another anchor.
"Why are both of them dead? Now the whereabouts of the rebirth wheel is cut off."
"Someone killed the person who knew the clue. That means they must have known the whereabouts. How could the person who let the two people leave the ghost market not know that ordinary people would only die if they came down from there?"
“This was intentional killing.”
"It seems so obvious. Either the Rebirth Wheel is in the Ghost Market, or someone who knows the news has already gone looking for it."
"Then what should we do?"
"Wait."
Nan Jiu raised his cold eyes slightly on his cold face.
After walking for a long time, they finally got out of the ditch.
After walking through the woods for a long time, we finally came to a road.
But in remote areas, waiting for the bus is absolutely impossible.
But at least there is a signal, because there is no signal underground on the cliff.
Only then did we contact a car to come and pick us up.
In the car.
"Heizi, you are the only clue now."
Heizi looked at Leng Hanyan in confusion.
"I do not have."
"Uncle Wang took two people away from you, and now they have died inexplicably in the ravine. This matter is most likely related to him."
Heizi held the phone in his hand.
Tighten it tight.
"I'll try to call Uncle Wang now."
After the call is made.
"Heizi, have you found the other one? There's no point keeping that one now."
Leng Hanyan got goosebumps when she heard this.
Since he said this lightly, the implication was that Heizi should kill another one.
Wang Heizi asked tentatively.
"It's none of your business."
The phone was hung up after one sentence.
Leng Hanyan couldn't help but be shocked.
"It seems that Uncle Wang has achieved his goal, so he killed people to silence them."
"What to do next."
"Uncle Cha Wang, there are still treasures to be seen."
Several people nodded.
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