Become a milk cat and be monopolized by the devil

Snowy Bazaar

The cave was no different than a flying boat, surrounded by black rock walls. If he knew that they would encounter such a situation, Cheng Shuang would definitely bring another bed.

Now they can only hope that the snowstorm outside will slow down.

What they are going to is the center of the ice abyss and snowfield. It is not deserted, there are mysterious witches living there, and there are some people who hide from the world in the snowfield.

Those people built the snowy market together, selling things that are not available in the outside world.

So the reason to look for Wen Lingcao here is reasonable.

The two didn't stay here for too long. Seeing that the wind and snow were no longer so violent, they found the right time and continued to advance in the airship.

However, what they didn't know was that just after they left, another spaceship came.

This flying boat stopped not far from the cave, jumped off alone, went straight into the cave, but came out after a while.

He went back to the flying boat again, and was kicked to the ground by someone just as he got up.

"What about people?!"

"Sovereign Lord, spare your life! Sovereign Lord, spare your life!"

Lou Mingle stepped on Wubei's leg before letting go of him mercifully, and said in a calm tone:

"Forgive me? Naturally, I will spare your life, otherwise who will run errands for me? Continue to follow them and get me someone at the snowy market!"

"Yes, yes, my subordinates will definitely give it to you!"

They kept the most appropriate distance from Li Jue's flying boat, and specially set up a concealment barrier, so that they would neither be discovered nor lost.

Here, Li Jue and Cheng Shuang have already flown over many snow-capped mountains, and they can see the appearance of the snow-covered market in the distance.

Looking down from above, the bazaar is shaped like a small town, but there are not many active people.

When it got close, the flying boat descended slowly, and Li Jue took Cheng Shuang, who was tightly wrapped in a fox fur coat, to the market.

The difference between the people here and them is not only in clothing, but also in appearance.

They are all tall with high noses and deep eyes, wearing fur cloaks, and their long hair is braided with different colored hair ropes and finally tied together.

"These are Wu tribe people, and they will never leave this snowy land for the rest of their lives."

Li Jue explained warmly in Cheng Shuang's ear, and carried Cheng Shuang into the market.

There is no shouting here, people who want to buy just choose the right one, and then the seller will wrap it up for you.

Cheng Shuang looked left and right, some were rare snow yam plant spirit grass, some were rare weapons, knives and halberds, and some small and exquisite ice sculptures were kept by a special method...

Although these are rare and unique, Cheng Shuang feels that this huge snowfield must not be the only ones like these.

Li Jue seemed to know what he was thinking, and brought him to an inconspicuous snow house.

Contrary to Chengshuang's expectation, the snow house was very lively.

A group of tall men gathered around the round table to drink, and the room was filled with the fragrance of milk wine. Apart from the men, women also gathered around the round table, and no one was smiling.

Seeing them come in, everyone inside looked inquiring.

Li Jue pulled Cheng Shuang and walked straight inside, and when he reached the inside, a staircase extending underground appeared in front of him.

Without Cheng Shuang asking, Li Jue said, "Actually, the real market in Xueyu is underground, but before going down, just in case, you should put on your bamboo hat."

"it is good……"

When walking up the stairs, Cheng Shuang was still a little nervous. He knew about the existence of the Snowy Market, but he didn't know much about the specifics. But along the way, Li Jue seemed to be very skilled.

"Have you been here many times before?"

"I have been here a few times. Someone told me that there is a magic medicine for bringing the dead back to life. I came to look for it, but I couldn't find anything."

Cheng Shuang nodded, walked silently beside Li Jue, and took Li Jue's hand.

"I'm afraid I'll get lost if there are too many people in a while, you have to hold me back."

Li Jue clenched Cheng Shuang's hand and nodded heavily: "Okay..."

The real snowy market is composed of tents. There is still no shouting, but it is lively and noisy. Most of the people who come to the snowfield from all over have goals.

Cheng Shuang saw that some people walked into the tent of changing appearance, some people walked into the tent of changing men into women, and some people walked into the tent of speed-increasing cultivation...

In short, all kinds of signboards that Cheng Shuang couldn't think of appeared here, it simply...shocked him for ten years!

"Are these... witchcraft or?"

"Some are medicine, and some are witchcraft. For example, the one who wants to use witchcraft to harm people is witchcraft, and the one who changes his appearance over there is medicine."

Tsk tsk tsk, the world is really big, full of wonders!

"However, why did you bring me here? I don't think I really need the pills and witchcraft here?"

"I know a Wu tribe here. He once told me about a kind of sorcery. I want to see if I can get some useful information from here and use it to deal with that impostor."

Cheng Shuang patted Li Jue's shoulder appreciatively, and said, "Not bad, not bad, now you are more like a senior brother than me, how about... you come to be a senior brother in the future?"

Cheng Shuang wanted to tease Li Jue, but unexpectedly Li Jue was very serious.

"No, a senior is a senior, and a senior for the rest of his life."

Cheng Shuang raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay..."

But Li Jue lowered his head, his ears were red, and said in a low voice: "But sometimes you can change it..."