There are only a handful of people in the world who can do this in China, most of whom are inside the demon-slaying demons, and at least they are special consultants.

Special consultants are unlikely to do such a thing as plundering ordinary people. This is a big mistake in the world.

In addition, it is not ruled out that the foreign strong people sneak into the country to commit crimes secretly, but that may be too low and even more life-threatening.

The more powerful a person is, the more he cherishes his life. Feng Chuxue's painting skills are very impressive, but the value is not so high that it is worth others risking their lives.

Therefore, based on the comprehensive estimate of all possibilities, Feng Chuxue's chances of getting involved in the big demon ghost dragon are as high as more than 80%.

Even if it is only 10%, it is worth Shen Chong going to explore.

He immediately recalled everyone and prepared to go back to the black market in the Qionglai Mountains at night to find the traces of the ghost dragon, and it is best to be able to have a direct interview with the other party.

But it is obvious that with his current strength and realm of the second-level Xuan-level, only the heavenly-level powerful people inside the demon-slaying demons will give him face. He has no qualifications to talk directly with the ghost dragon.

Fortunately, Shen Chong now has another identity.

No matter how weak he is, he is still a special consultant to kill the demons, so he will not have no face at all.

When Shen Chong rushed back to the black market in Qionglai, he first found his old acquaintance Feng Qinshan and tried to contact the black market management party through him.

After hearing Shen Chong's request, Feng Qinshan frowned and said, "Brother Shen, I understand what you mean, but Ghost Dragon is a peak-level powerhouse in this world after all, and it is unlikely that you can see it at will. In addition, no one can be sure whether he is in the black market in Qionglai. As far as I know, Ghost Dragon has always traveled around the world and rarely appears in front of others."

Shen Chong nodded, "I know, but this time, it's up to my friends, so I have to try it."

After pondering for a while, Feng Qinshan thought about it and said, "Then I can only take you to see the person in charge of the Qionglai Black Market. As for whether he is willing to pass the message, he still has to say a few more words."

"Okay, try it first, and I won't agree."

Since he has come, he has no intention of leaving easily and has to figure things out clearly.

And he could only pray in his heart that Feng Chuxue would not encounter any bad things, otherwise...

He seems to have no way to retaliate in the short term, so he can only say that the bond is getting bigger.

But then I thought, the ghost dragon was a hero after all, so it would not be too difficult for a mortal like Feng Chuxue to get along with him.

The old man Wangshu asked him to challenge him before he died, and his original intention was to pull the ghost dragon to shore up his back.

But after the old man was defeated, it did not chase and kill him, but instead let the old man leave on his own.

Neither afraid of revenge nor fear that the old man will cause trouble for it after he recovers.

What a heroic spirit and how open and honest this is.

Putting aside his position, Shen Chong intuitively believed that since this ghost dragon is known as the peak powerhouse invincible in the world, his character is not very noble, but it must have its own principles, not the kind of evil path that has no bottom line.

He thought Feng Qinshan would take him in, but he never thought that he would cross the ten-mile long street and go straight to the mountain pass outside the black market.

Shen Chong said in surprise: "The old profiteer in black at the door is the person in charge?"

Feng Qinshan was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "It's him, he has many quirks. When you came before, did he cheat you for money?"

Shen Chong nodded, "I sold a mask for me and charged me a lot of money."

Feng Qinshan was happy, "Since he is willing to do business with you, it seems that he doesn't hate you. This is a big deal."

"Is that true? Hopefully."

The streets of the Black Market always look so deserted, and the crowds are sparsely populated along the way.

It is autumn, and the sky is getting colder. Furious winds blow across the neat streets, leaving behind three or two dust-covered cyclones, which look funny and solemn.

Shen Chong asked casually, "Have there been fewer people coming to the black market recently?"

Feng Qinshan shook his head, "There are not many, but there are more and more people, but people are getting more and more mixed. New regulations have been issued in the black market. Those with lower strength than the mysterious level are prohibited from walking around the interface to avoid being missed by powerful people."

Shen Chong wondered, "What can you think of others?"

Feng Qinshan grinned, "In the non-staff, or those casual cultivators, not everyone is as decent as Brother Chen, even if you are just a little better-looking, it's wrong. Like me, a few days ago, an old aunt from the earth level came, and it almost seemed like she was kidnapped and went back to be a husband of the village."

Shen Chong felt creepy, "Are you so crazy? You don't even fear the white robe on you?"

While he was talking, he covered his face, always worried that he would be too handsome and even vaguely felt that someone was hiding behind the crack in the door and secretly coveting his appearance.

Walking out of the Changjiekou, Feng Qinshan took out a white bell and shook it three times in the air.

After a moment, black smoke floated from the air, gathering in front of the two, and finally turned into the middle-aged figure in black who had met once.

"What's the matter? I remember you, you've been here many times."

Shen Chongyi bowed, "Senior, I have something important to discuss with Lord Guilong, and I would like to recommend it to you."

The middle-aged man said, "What's the point of having a small person like you? No see!"

Shen Chong's mouth twitched, "Senior..."

The middle-aged man in black stretched out three fingers, smiling without saying a word.

Shen Chong's heart skipped a beat, "Three...300,000? Is that much?"

"Get out! Three million!"

"make a deal!"

Being rich is so willful.

The middle-aged man in black was stunned. His thinking was obviously a little unfollowed. He didn't pay much attention to external affairs. He didn't know that Shen Chong was so rich now.

"Okay, give the money first."

The rich man transferred money in seconds, and the middle-aged man in black opposite was also very efficient. "Now you have seen it. The person you are looking for is far away and close to you."

"What!"

"It's fake!"

Shen Chong and Feng Qinshan both looked confused.

The middle-aged man in black shook proudly, "What? Don't believe it?"

He raised his hand gently, and the strong wind suddenly blew, and the three of them were rumbling a rumbling sound.

The huge rocks rolled and the soil boiled like boiling water. The valley slowly gathered together under the gaze of the three of them.

A goshawk flew over the mountain pass, but it hit the invisible wall with a bang, but it was not bounced away, but exploded with a loud bang, turning into blood mist in the sky.

"This black market has been blocked by me. People outside cannot enter, and people inside cannot go out. Everything in the black market is under my control. Do you believe it now?"

"Uh, believe it!"

"If you have anything to do, just say it."

This is the power of a middle-aged man in black.

Now Shen Chong has to believe it if he doesn't believe it.

Shen Chong turned around and bowed, "Senior, there was a woman in the Ganoderma lucidum area a few days ago..."

"You said I know that person, what's up here? Your friend? Do you want me to let him go?"

Shen Chong thought it would take some effort, but he didn't expect Guilong to admit it directly, he was quite a bachelor.

It is true that people with strength are so confident.

Shen Chong breathed a sigh of relief and guessed correctly.

But he became nervous again.
Chapter completed!