The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

Afterwards, Ruoruo took her for a tour in the space, but except for the medicinal field spring and the bamboo house stream, they could not enter any other places.

According to Ruoruo, it was because she was too weak that she did not have the authority to enter these places. She had to wait until her cultivation level improved before she could enter.

For example, to enter the Martial Hall, one of the palaces, one must reach the level of Spirit Lord, and to enter the Alchemy Hall, one must reach the level of Spirit Emperor...

But now, she has only the cultivation level of a third-level spiritualist.

Ruan Xihe also went to take a look at the golden egg, but the golden egg was floating on the surface of the spring and there was no change. According to Ruoruo, after the golden egg was brought into the space, it jumped into the spiritual spring and then there was no movement, which was a bit like it had entered a dormant period.

Ruan Xihe nodded and looked at the golden egg thoughtfully, not knowing whether it was good or bad to keep the egg with him...

Her stomach growled, so she came out of the space and asked the shopkeeper to bring up some food. After taking Ruoruo to eat and drink her fill, she went back into the space.

She closed her eyes, formed seals with her hands, and sat cross-legged on the wooden bed in the bamboo house. The endless primordial energy in the space was sucked to her side, flowing through her veins and converging into her dantian.

......

When midnight arrived, Ruan Xihe stopped practicing. She took a bath in the spiritual spring and then flashed out of the space.

She was still wearing white, but this time she didn't wear a mask. Instead, she took out a silver-white mask as if prepared.

The streets were quiet at night, with only the voice of the night watchman to be heard.

Ruan Xihe walked lightly to a dilapidated courtyard near the city gate. She flipped her hand and flames flashed between her fingers. She threw the flames and lit up the two lanterns at the door.

In an instant, the scene in the courtyard changed drastically, and a black vortex door appeared.

Ruan Xihe pushed open the door and walked into the whirlpool. Her figure slowly disappeared. The two lanterns hanging high at the door dimmed again after her figure disappeared, and the yard returned to its original desolate and lonely scene.

Ruan Xihe was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that there were hundreds of entrances to the Ghost Market!

She couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of the ghost market. She also wondered what kind of person was the owner behind this ghost market?

Ruan Xihe shook his head, suppressed the doubts in his mind, and came to the place where he had agreed to meet Xia Yuanbai during the day.

"Brother He! Here, here!"

A loud voice came into her ears, and Ruan Xihe immediately saw the young man in night clothes with only a pair of round eyes exposed.

Ruan Xihe held his forehead helplessly and reluctantly stepped closer to him, "Didn't you notice that everyone is looking at you?"

"Is there?" Xia Yuanbai asked back.

He looked himself up and down and said uncertainly: "I have covered myself up like this, how can they still be attracted by my handsome appearance?"

Ruan Xihe could no longer bear it, so he picked up the mask in his hand and knocked it on his head, "Although the ghost market is very tolerant, who have you ever seen walking on the street in a nightgown?"

"Besides, there is no night in the ghost market, only endless daylight. Wouldn't it be a sure thing to attract attention if I wear night clothes to the slave house?"

Xia Yuanbai held his head in his hands and exclaimed, "Yes! I said something was weird!"

"I was only thinking about what I promised my brother about tonight, at midnight, but I forgot that there is no night in the ghost market! Blame it on me, blame it on me!"

As he said this, he pulled Ruan Xihe into a clothing store next to him and bought some normal clothes to wear.

"this is for you."

After leaving the store, Ruan Xihe took out something and handed it to Xia Yuanbai.

Xia Yuanbai was stunned when he saw the black mask in her hand, with deep admiration in his eyes, "Brother He is really thoughtful!"

He took the mask and led Ruan Xihe through several alleys until they came to the outside of a high wall.

At this moment, a crow flew over their heads, but when it flew over the wall, it bounced off with a "click" sound. The crow fell heavily to the ground, twitched twice, and then became silent.

"It looks like there is a barrier here." Ruan Xihe's eyes narrowed and he looked up at the wall.

"Ah..." Xia Yuanbai's eyes followed and he frowned, but he smiled and said, "It's okay, brother. I've found out everything. Come with me."

He turned around and jumped to the tall building opposite the slave house. Ruan Xihe looked at him, then also jumped and landed on the tall building.

From where they stood, they could clearly see the entire scene of the slave house.

"Brother He, look, this round house in the front is the slave auction place. It is usually closed. It is only opened occasionally when a slave auction is held."

"The tall building at the back is the slave trading house. Slaves are usually bought and sold there, and the place where they raise slaves is in the row of small houses behind the tall building."

Xia Yuanbai pointed at the buildings inside the slave house and rubbed his hands, as if he was preparing for a big fight.

Ruan Xihe nodded after hearing this. He didn't expect that he had figured out everything about this place. "Let's go in."

They put on masks and came to the gate of the slave house. There were four people guarding the door, but they were all spiritual practitioners. Ruan Xihe moved his fingers slightly, and the four people fell down in unison.

Xia Yuanbai, who was watching from the side, widened his eyes and said, "Brother He, this is not some kind of evil magic, is it..."

Ruan Xihe was speechless. She had only used her spiritual power to press their acupoints and make them faint.

She walked into the gate first, and Xia Yuanbai followed quickly.

The entire slave house was very large, but there were not many people patrolling. They bypassed the slave auction house and came to the outside of the slave trading hall, but found it empty.

Ruan Xihe could only shift his gaze to the few small houses at the back, but there were so many slaves in the slave house that these houses could not possibly accommodate them all!

"Another death, what bad luck."

Suddenly, the door of the small room was pushed open, and a man who looked like a guard walked out, cursing as he walked and dragging something behind him.

Ruan Xihe hurriedly pulled Xia Yuanbai and hid, but when the guard approached and saw what the guard was dragging in his hands, they couldn't help but feel an endless chill!

What the guard was dragging was actually the body of a four-year-old child!

The corpse was skin and bones, with numerous needle holes on the head and blood stuck to the face, which had dried for a long time.

Xia Yuanbai's eyes were blazing with fire, and he immediately drew out his sword, "I'm going to kill that bastard!"

Ruan Xihe's eyes were equally chilling, but she held Xia Yuanbai's scabbard, "Don't forget our purpose, it's to save people, not to vent hatred."

After he finished speaking, Xia Yuanbai closed his sword angrily and suppressed his hatred.

The guard was seen dragging the corpse to a distant wall. Not long after, he came out again but was alone. He returned to the small room, opened the door and walked in.