Chapter 239 Buried in Peace



"Damn it, why does one family open so many shops? Do they think the rent is free?!" Lin Yan cursed all the way.

As the old man spoke, the group walked three streets into the area.

The archway at the street is inscribed with the words "Ghost Street".

"Stop muttering, or you might not be able to get back!" Su Yu scolded.

Five people entered Ghost Street.

Compared to the other streets, this ghost street can only be described as dirty, chaotic, and desolate.

The stench of feces, the smell of blood, and the foul odor of various strange beasts mingled together, causing everyone to squint their eyes.

Walking down the street, I even saw human bones and corpses in the corners.

The group held their breath as they entered a materials purchasing shop.

Push open the door.

The shop owner was a man with a long face, narrow eyes, and extremely thin lips.

At first glance, he seems like a born shrewd businessman.

Su Yu has always been a looks-oriented person, and upon seeing the shop owner's appearance, he immediately wanted to close the door and leave.

Upon seeing this, the horse-faced man immediately opened his eyes, which had been squinting.

He chased after them with a fawning expression: "These young men are here to sell materials, right?"

"How about it? Isn't the purchase price on the materials market too cheap?"

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you get your money's worth here."

Su Yu stopped, still somewhat hesitant.

"How much are the grade three exotic beast materials worth here?"

The horse-faced man held up one finger.

"The minimum price is this amount, and for better quality ones, two are no problem."

Su Yu's eyes lit up: "Really?!"

"I own a shop, would I lie to you?"

The horse-faced man spoke as he pushed the five people into the store.

Seeing him close the door, Su Yu asked warily, "Why are you closing the door, shopkeeper?"

As he spoke, he immediately drew his longsword.

With his back to the five men, Peng Dayou gave a silent, cold laugh.

Turning around, he said with a warm smile, "You guys really are newcomers!"

Don't you understand the saying, "Wealth should not be flaunted"?

“The desolate city is not as peaceful as you are in Wind Pillar City.”

"Did any of you encounter anyone being attacked with knives when you came in?"

The five nodded.

"That's right."

"That pair of adulterers always put on a show whenever a new person comes to the deserted city."

"As soon as someone lends a helping hand, they immediately try to extort money from them."

"At best, you'll lose some money; at worst, you'll lose your life."

Qiao Qiao asked timidly, "Aren't they afraid of kicking a hornet's nest?!"

"Ha, what do you think the documents you handed over when you entered the city were for?"

"Do you think they would make a move if their cultivation level is higher than theirs?"

Peng Dayou took the opportunity to close the door while explaining Qiao Qiao's doubts.

The moment he closed the door, a faint wisp of smoke slowly rose from beneath his feet.

...

Outside the shop.

The old man who had given directions to Su Yu and the others found a teahouse where they could sit down and have some tea.

The others saw Pengda close the door on the right.

Everyone was talking about it.

"Damn it, has Old Yun gone mad? These are people from the Security Supervision Department, is he planning to take them all down?"

"Ha, this guy has been insane for a long time. Anyone who's gone into his shop these past few days, has ever come out alive."

"Just wait and see. If he doesn't run away soon, his enemies will come knocking on his door sooner or later."

As the group chatted, the old man finished his tea and a cold smile appeared on his face.

Running away?

In a few days, this desolate market will be gone, so why should we care if enemies come knocking?

......

Inside the shop.

The smoke filled the air, and the five people instantly felt dizzy, as if they were about to fall over at any moment.

Peng Da quickly took two steps to catch Xia Lan, who was about to faint, and clicked his tongue, saying, "Although her figure and appearance are not very good, she is still a woman."

"I won't be able to experience that soon. You were just unlucky this time."

As he spoke, he began to grope her.

In an instant, Su Yu and Song Qinghuan unleashed Ice Age.

An ice domain appeared, and all the smoke instantly evaporated.

Su Yu and Song Qinghuan froze Peng Dayou.

Fu You's mental fluctuations covered the area, concealing the two's supernatural abilities.

At the same time, Lin Yan's aura immediately changed to Pengdayou.

"I'm not in good shape? Want to see my eight-pack abs?!" Lin Yan cursed.

Su Yu stepped forward and placed his hand on Peng Da's right head, depriving him of his five senses!

At this moment, neither Fu You nor Song Qinghuan could sense Peng Dayou's struggle.

"Fu You, search the soul."

"It's too lenient for him to die and have his soul searched."

A cold glint flashed in Fu You's eyes as he placed his hands on Peng Da's frozen temples.

A mental search!

To conduct a destructive search and exploration of the minds of others.

Tear up all useless information as garbage, and then extract all useful information.

With Peng Dayou's five senses deprived, his mental sensitivity also reached its peak.

When Fu You was conducting a mental search on him.

He felt as if he were being cut piece by piece with a knife, sprinkled with salt, and then tormented.

A moment later, Fu You withdrew his hands, his eyes blazing with intense anger.

He closed his eyes to calm himself down.

He said coldly, "He joined a Beast God Cult, which has connections with the Origin Beasts."

"He revealed everything about Wind Pillar City and Bridge City."

"The old man who led us here is the one who recruited him into the Beast God Cult."

“A week from now, the Primal Beasts will lead a beast tide to attack Bridge City, but their real target is Wind Pillar City.”

"It seems they said there's something in Fengzhu City, but I don't know anything else."

Fu You did not say that he saw those gruesome scenes.

For the man before me, even death is a form of generosity.

Su Yu nodded.

Without further ado, the ice crystals on the right side of the frozen object shattered instantly.

With a long sword slit in his throat, this wicked man's life force vanished completely.

If they were prepared, dealing with someone at the peak of the third rank wouldn't be difficult.

However, they have not yet completed all their tasks for today.

The divine garments personally crafted by Fan Senluo completely concealed their aura.

Ten minutes later.

"Pengdayou" opened the door again and threw the five blood-soaked backpacks aside.

An uncle who arrived at the scene looked on with regret.

"My dear little brother, how could you have entered this shady place!"

The old man stood up and glanced at him, exuding the aura of a mid-grade expert. The short, burly man immediately shut up.

The old man snorted and walked into the shop.

Wait for him to go inside and close the door.

It was noisy outside again.

"Damn it, these two have ruined the reputation of our Ghost Market."

"Can't the higher-ups step in and do something about it?"

"How can we manage them? That old dog is at the fourth rank, and Old Yun is at the peak of the third rank. It's said that there are others behind them."

"Didn't you see they're all trying to steal business from the city lord of the desolate market?"

"Damn it, this deserted city is doomed sooner or later. I need to find a way to get to another deserted city as soon as possible."

As everyone chatted, the short, middle-aged man muttered something as he walked toward the five packs.

"Brother Wei, I couldn't save you. I can only take you back so you can be laid to rest."

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