Demon’s Diary

“Give me a compartment and serve some good food. ”

The middle-aged man's grey shirt seemed to inadvertently slip through the shirt blocking the waist, a small grey jade card flashing away, with about two silver medallion small words "holes" on it.

“It turns out that I am a guest of honor. Please come with me.” Dude's eyesight is amazing, too, and the grey jade card appears to have been seen as true when it reveals less than a breath back and forth.

Dude smiled at the middle-aged man in the grey shirt without a trace and turned towards the backyard.

The middle-aged man in the grey shirt didn't say much either, carrying his hands behind his back and following with no expression.

The two arrived in the courtyard behind the tavern, turning a corner and stopping in front of a room door.

“Sir, the front room is.” Dude arched his hand at the middle-aged man in the grey shirt, didn't stop, turned around and left.

The middle-aged man in the grey shirt saw the man go away and retracted his gaze, releasing his senses to look around him and then looked into the room in front of him.

This person is Liu Ming.

Two years have passed since the encounter of the Green Spirit in the Mercury Forest.

During these two years, he has been practicing and asking for information about the Phantom, but with little success.

Yet just over two months ago, on an occasional occasion, he learned of the existence of a very mysterious force in the Nine Netherworlds, a hole.

It is said that “holes” operate in total secrecy, stretching across all regions of the Nine Underworld, engaging in all dark deals, trading in strange objects, exchanging information and even providing assassination services.

In a word, as long as it can afford to pay a high price, this force has nothing to do and cannot hear the news.

No one knows exactly how powerful the cave is, except that it is rumored that most of the power of the Nine Haunted Lands deals with the city owners, not even a few Phantoms, and never interferes with their activities within their own jurisdiction.

Liu Ming was naturally delighted to know that such a force existed, but in order to be able to access it and participate in its hollow rally, he had to get a letter.

Liu Ming glanced at the grey jade card between his waist and slightly twitched the corner of his eyes. In order to get this thing, he paid a considerable price and still feels some flesh pain.

He shook his head, converged his mind, went a few steps forward and knocked twice on the door.

“Come on in.” There was a slightly old sound immediately in the house.

“Squeak” After a dull sound, the wooden door opened and Liu Ming stepped up into the room.

Appearing in front of me is a very simple room with only one mahogany table, behind the table sitting an elderly man with a charitable eyebrow green shirt, but with no blood on his face, it looks a little weird.

On one side of the room, there is also a large carved screen with a hidden view that seems to be somewhat restricted.

Liu Ming's consciousness swept over the elderly man in green shirt. This person's breath was deeply restrained and herself was definitely cultivated in the late period of Jindan.

“Your Excellency is taking part in this congress?” The old man in green asked indifferently.

“Nice." Liu Mingyou unemotionally removed the jade medal from his waist and handed it to each other.

The old man stretched out a thin arm to take over the jade card, swept his eyes over the jade card, and a faint white light appeared in his eyes, then nodded and returned the jade card to Liu Ming.

“No problem, Daoist, please come in.” The old man looked up at Liu Ming again and took out a clap-sized token, shaking slightly, a white light lasered out, falling on the screen in the room.

The spiritual light on the screen surface actually revealed a short circular channel, and the other end was certainly a flashing transmission array of light.

“Inside are the venues leading up to this Hollow General Assembly.” The old man in the robe seemed a little hesitant to see Liu Ming, he said softly.

After a slight indulgence, Liu Ming took out a ghost mask and carried it on his face. This is a undercover device he found in the Blue Face Old Man's Storage Act, which acts as an insulator for the gods and is now available for use.

After wearing the mask, he walked straight through the passage and stood on the transmission array inside.

The beam of the beam of light swung past it, and its figure suddenly disappeared.

Liu Ming only felt the flowers in front of him. After the glow had disappeared, he appeared in a cave nearly a hundred feet in size.

“Welcome, Your Excellency, to the Cave of the Unseen Waters General Assembly.” A cold female voice came.

A masked hybrid woman in a black and white robe, standing beside the transmission line.

Liu Ming nodded and then glanced around.

Near the hole, there are dozens of trapezoidal platforms, each with a transmission array flashing slightly.

A nameplate was erected alongside each array, marked with the names of the cities' pools, and a masked clan in black and white robes stood beside each other.

“Leng Moon City”

“Hunting Heavenly City”

Cold Water City

……

Liu Ming's eyes swept slightly, but found several pools he knew, all of which were in line.

Liu Ming walked off the platform indifferently and followed a path ahead.

Shortly afterwards, his eyes lit up and a large underground square shone into his eyes.

This underground square is rounded and dozens of acres in size and very wide, with plenty of soft, white stones embedded at the top that illuminate the entire underground space with transparency.

In this moment's square, the rare standings of five or six hundred Phantoms look quite lively.

Apart from the cave members wearing black and white robes, most others, like Liu Ming, wear masks or cloaks with concealment effect on their faces, while others simply cover their appearance with secrets and blur their faces.

Liu Ming's consciousness swept slightly, his heart slightly rinsed, the breath emitted by those present, over the realm of Jindan was repaired to the appearance of Heran accounted for half.

At the other end of the square, there are also several lofty buildings of various sizes, which are accessed from time to time by ghosts, each with a rectangular plaque at the entrance of the loft.

Judging from the names written on the plaque, it is expected that services such as message buying and selling, treasure exchange or assassination will be provided separately.

Liu Ming was not surprised by the scene in front of him. In addition to the services normally provided, the cave organizes regional events like this every other time, but only in different locations.

The arrival of Liu Ming did not attract the attention of other clans, and naturally enjoyed the same, walking forward now.

As a result, when he walked to the center of the square, he discovered that a number of ghosts had set up some rudimentary stalls, which had been checked from time to time.

He saw this and moved in his heart.

There's plenty of time, so let's see if these monks can find something useful in their hands.

This hole, by the way, is an excellent venue for the sale of stolen goods. Some of the tricks, implants, and rare materials that you don't dare to trade outside, as long as you get here, no one will ask where the treasure is coming from, or just what you want to trade in equivalents.

So some of the famous treasures of meteor power outside, even stolen treasure spirits from some of the owners of the city, could be here.

Liu Mingxiang walked in the open lobby, his eyes wandering around casually.

When he walked past a stall, his eyes suddenly shined.

The stall owner was a big man with a doll face mask, a simple wooden table in front of him, full of Lin Lang's eyes, but Liu Ming's eyes were attracted, but it was a bloody red spherical jade lying in the corner.

Liu Ming looked at what was in front of him and was about to open his mouth. The big man in front of the doll's face mask was a stranglehold, releasing a white mask sound barrier to cover the two of them.

“Your Excellency loves this warm sun? This item is rare today. It is best suited to refine defensive meditation treasures. Even if worn on the body, it can defend against the damage caused by the prohibition of Yin Chill Attribute Array. 50,000 medallions, no dividing price.” The big man with the doll face mask, he said quickly.

“Warm Yang Precious Jade? ”

Liu Ming's eyes narrowed.

The person in front of me didn't say anything, but it is a very rare spirit jade of the Nine Ghosts. It is also worth it. If it is placed on the Jomtien mainland, it may be worth more.

According to some of his inquiries over the years, the Phantom's location is between the Phantom and the Phantom, close to the outermost periphery of the two domains, enclosing a very strong tidal cold stream.

Such tidal cold currents are extremely hegemonic, are a near-natural disaster, and are influenced by the special situation of the Phantom, which makes it very difficult for a weather monk to break through the past.

He would be much more confident if he could get this warm Yang treasure.

“I have a pair of daisy swords, plus 10,000 pebbles, in exchange for this warm sun treasure, you can only earn it. How about that?” Liu Ming said not slowly, with a pinch technique, two full-bodied purple swords appeared in his hand.

This is precisely the sword of the young Sword Five who died in the hands of the Spirit.

“Hey, more than enough, more than enough.” The big man in the doll's face mask swept his eyes from the sword in Liu Ming's hand, his eyes lit up as if afraid of Liu Ming's regrets, hurriedly handing over Baoyu in his hand.

Liu Ming didn't say much. With one finger, Baoyu instantly flew into his hand. A stream of heat spread rapidly along his palm to his whole body, causing people to burn all over his body.

It is true that Warm Yang Baoyu is not fake, it seems that this trip will not come for nothing.

Liu Ming delighted herself and threw the two swords and a bag of meditation stones in her hand. She didn't stop much. After a moment of meditation, she put Baoyu away.

Though the swords are also good, he already has the mother's Yin and Kurum swords that are no less than these swords. Naturally, it would be better to take them out in exchange for other treasures urgently needed.

After a short stroll, Liu Ming did not find anything else suitable for him. After looking at several lofts in the distance, he thought a little and walked towards one of the smallest buildings.

On the plaque on the gate of the two floors tall, Heran wrote three large letters “Xiaogu Palace”.

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