Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 344 Chang'an ghost market, high imitation brothel

Although the little white snake is small in size, its speed is as fast as lightning, and it can climb several feet in an instant. Ordinary people only see a flash of white light and think it is because they are dazzled.

Li Daoxuan cast the spell of shrinking the ground and followed closely behind it.

At this moment, the sun had set, Chang'an City ushered in a curfew, and the Jinwu Guards were patrolling the night. When they saw Li Daoxuan's figure, they yelled loudly, and raised their bows and arrows, preparing to give a warning first.

Li Daoxuan casually took out the Panlong Gold Medal bestowed by the emperor.

When all the soldiers saw the gold medal, their complexions immediately changed, and they all knelt down to salute.

But when they looked up again, Li Daoxuan's figure had disappeared again.

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After walking for about a quarter, Li Daoxuan found himself following the little white snake back to the Xuandu Temple.

But the little white snake didn't enter Xuandu Temple, but turned into a corner of Suzaku Avenue, and after making several turns, it arrived at the entrance of a very secret depression.

Seeing this scene, Li Daoxuan's heart moved.

Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty had a very strict market and curfew system. After the second watch at night, people were prohibited from going out, and the whole city seemed extremely quiet.

But there is one exception, and that is the ghost market.

In Chang'an Ghost Market, it is said that there are many desperadoes in it, and the things they buy and sell are all shady things, so it is the most lively time there during the curfew.

It's just that Chang'an Ghost City is extremely hidden, and the three cunning rabbit caves often change locations, so even the people in the government cannot take it away.

Li Daoxuan looked at the depression with his heavenly eyes, and he saw that there was a huge space below, extending in all directions, and there were many people in cloaks, holding dimly lit lanterns, looking at the utensils in front of the stalls.

Most of the things sold here are old things from the ancient tombs, and of course there are also fakes. Whether you can pick up the treasures depends on your own eyesight.

The little white snake seems to have lost track after following it here. There is a strange incense in the ghost market, which is specially used to cover up the breath.

He put the white snake in his sleeve, smiled lightly, and said, "Forget it, today I will see the legendary Chang'an ghost market."

He took out a bamboo hat from the gourd of the three realms, put it on to cover his face, and walked into the ghost market.

The line of sight here is weak, and there are rules. The lanterns in the hands of visitors can only illuminate things, not people.

In addition, the lanterns are also specially made, and someone is responsible for selling them. A lantern is ten yuan, which is several times more expensive than outside.

From a distance, countless white lanterns flickering erratically, no one dared to speak loudly in the ghost city, and some even communicated only with hand gestures, which seemed a bit weird indeed.

Li Daoxuan bought a lantern, entered the ghost market, and quietly looked at the pedestrians around him.

He is so profound that he can see things in the dark without opening his eyes, and he can see every detail as clearly as day.

He was surprised to find that among the passers-by, there were still some monks, but their practice was relatively low, and the most powerful one had just entered Bigu, and most of them had only cultivated a few strands of mana, not even in Bigu state.

Besides, it should be some merchants or scholars who like antique calligraphy and paintings.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a person in front of him, wearing a black hood, with a hurried expression, and there seemed to be many scars on his face!
Li Daoxuan's eyes flashed brightly, and he immediately remembered what the empress said, the main feature of the person who lent blind Lin's eyes was that his face was covered with scars!
However, he was cautious by nature, so he didn't follow immediately. Instead, he pinched his hand and transformed into a small flying insect in a deserted corner.

The 72 Transformation is not only a method of fighting, but also a wonderful tracking technique. Even if the opponent is in the Yang God Realm, they may not be able to detect it.

Li Daoxuan had reason to suspect that the other party could give Lin Xiazi a pair of eyes in the Yang God Realm. The other party was at least in the Yang God Realm, so he couldn't be too careful.

The flying insect he turned into quietly followed the man three feet away, quietly observing, the more he looked, the more suspicious he became.

I saw that this person turned a blind eye to the goods in the stalls on both sides, his arms were bulging, as if he was hiding something, his head was lowered, even if he didn't look at the road, he would not bump into any pedestrians.

After a while, he turned into an alley, and then knocked a few times on the dead end, three short and one long.

The next moment, the dead end opened automatically, as if there was a trap.

The man looked around and saw that no one was following him, so he walked in, but he didn't realize that there was a small flying insect beside him.

Li Daoxuan turned into a flying insect and followed him in. After walking for a long time, he saw a pavilion. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that this pavilion was a bit like Pingkang Square.

Then he saw the plaque - Pingkang Fang!

Li Daoxuan paused for a while in waving his wings, and suddenly felt that after becoming a flying insect, his brain was not enough.

What's the situation, ancient version high imitation brothel?
The man walked into the pavilion. Under the light, he revealed a face full of scars. He looked 40 to [-] years old, with a shrewd air.

As soon as he came in, the sisters in Pingkang Fang were all moved by the wind and showed up one after another.

"Brother Long is back!"

"Brother Long, the sisters haven't eaten for many days!"

"Yes, these days, there is not even a single guest..."

Li Daoxuan almost spit out the flying insects that Li Daoxuan turned into. These women are really... hard to describe.

If the women in Pingkangfang are all charming and charming, then this woman in Pingkangfang can be described as full of strange things, competing to be ugly, which made Li Daoxuan deeply understand one sentence, that is, the world is so big that there are no wonders.

I saw a woman with a thick back, through the gauze skirt, she could vaguely see the lush chest hair.

There was a woman who was light and frail, but there was a very obvious stench, and Li Daoxuan felt the stench coming from a long distance away. If he didn't know it, he thought she was wearing it in his trousers.

In addition, there is a woman with an extremely rough and wild voice, calling out "brother", as if Zhang Fei is still alive.

It's hard to describe in words, it can only be described with hot eyes.

Li Daoxuan thought to himself, with such a beauty, it's no wonder there are guests!
wrong……

Li Daoxuan looked at these women, and he found that although these women did not have evil spirits, they had faint aura fluctuations...

For a moment, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes moved.

Interesting, it turns out that their real bodies are actually those things, no wonder...

From this point of view, the man with the scar also has the same heel?
At this time, the man opened the hood, revealing the things hidden in his arms, which turned out to be books.

Li Daoxuan's face darkened when he saw the name of the book.

"36 Hands of Dongxuanzi", "The Treasure in the House", "Three Thousand Tales of the Yellow Emperor's Royal Women"...

The man smiled and said: "Sisters, these are the most famous treasure books in Chang'an, which record countless miraculous skills and secret skills. With them, do you still worry that the guests will not be fascinated by you?"

"During this time, I, Yulong, condescended to work as a servant in Pingkangfang, and secretly learned the experience there. Now I have returned from my studies!"

He raised his arms and shouted: "The reason why we have no customers in Pingkangfang is because you are ugly?"

He looked at the faces of the girls, coughed, and said, "Is it just because you are ugly?"

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