Infinite World Projection

Occasionally, through his keen sensitivity, Chen Changming could even hear a little soft moan, like a woman's rapid yelling.

In this way, this place can not only bet, it can also be pornographic.

"Am I in the wrong place?"

Feeling everything around him, Chen Changming shook his head secretly, at this moment this thought flashed in his mind.

He came here because of the guidance of the map.

Before Jin Ji left, he had told Chen Changming all the information he had.

Jin Ji asked for immortality, although he did not have the qualifications of being close to immortals, he still had some gains in his pursuit of life.

These were handed over to Chen Changming by him before he left.

Prior to this, Chen Changming also obtained some information from Qi Jing, including some clues about the immortal.

This includes the place in front of you.

According to Qi Jing, in the ancient music workshop of Huajin City, there should be a subordinate branch of a certain sect of practitioners named Qijiemen.

From the seven gates, you can get some information.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Changming came here deliberately.

But now it seems that Chen Changming is very doubtful whether he has found the wrong place.

Walking on the road, Chen Changming reluctantly suppressed his mind and continued to walk forward.

After a while, he paused and looked to the side.

On the side, an iron door was placed in it, and on the door, an inexplicable mark appeared on it.

It was a mark like a black lotus, which was mixed with some other subtle textures. At first glance, it looked like a complicated black lotus, very delicate and unique.

Looking at this black lotus mark, Chen Changming's footsteps paused, and then he spoke softly.

"What's behind this door?"

Looking at the two guides on the side, he said softly.

"do not know."

Standing next to Chen Changming, the middle-aged guide shook his head, and then continued to speak: "However, it must be some gambling house, at least it is a little more secretive and quiet..."

Looking at the iron gate in front of him, he spoke indifferently.

Gambling shops are also high-end.

Like those swaggered and placed directly there, the grade is undoubtedly lower.

And some high-grade gambling houses are often more secretive, quiet, and safe.

In his opinion, this is nothing more than this.

"Is that so?"

Listening to the words of the middle-aged guide, Chen Changming nodded, then walked forward slowly, and then pushed.

What surprised Chen Changming was that in front of him, the iron door was pushed open directly, and there was no solid fit as expected.

It seemed that it was originally open.

Pushing the iron door open, there is an aisle, and there are rows of rooms.

Standing in place, Chen Changming could feel the breath of someone inside.

However, there was no sound around him.

Feeling this, Chen Changming was certain in his heart, and then moved on.

Following the walkway in front of him, he walked all the way forward, slowly at the end of the walkway.

Before long, he came to a shop outside.

Above the shop, a large plaque was placed there.

"Qijue..."

Looking at the writing on the door plaque, Chen Changming's face was calm and he spoke softly.

"Is it so upright?"

At this time, he also understood that he had probably found the righteous master this time.

So, he asked the two guides to wait outside and walked directly in.

As he walked into it, a unique sense of shady came from all around, making people feel gloomy.

There seems to be no popularity around, and there is an inexplicable tide rising around, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Chen Changming didn't care about this, just turned around and looked at a corner to the side.

There, he saw a man.

It was an old man in a black robe, with a skinny figure, just sitting there, holding a pen in his hand, and writing continuously there.

Looks like this, it's very busy.

The place he stayed was very dark. If it were an ordinary person, he might be ignored for a while, and he might even be taken aback.

But for Chen Changming, this is of course nothing.

"Is there another guest here?"

Sitting in that corner, it seemed that he felt Chen Changming's arrival. The old man slowly put down the pen in his hand, looked out in surprise, and fixed his gaze on Chen Changming's body.

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PS: The salted fish is too long, the codewords seem so difficult.

Can't be salty tomorrow!

Chapter 230 News

"It's strange recently, obviously not many people came here for half a month before."

Sitting in that corner, the old man muttered alone, speaking alone there.