143. Chapter 143 The old woman outside the black market
The dilapidated pavilion, the dim lights, the lazy man leaning against the wall smoking a cigarette with an evil gaze, the woman with heavy makeup leaning on the door frame of the hut with her clothes open and her chest and thighs exposed...
This is Liulijing.
There is no well in Liulijing, but four streets intersecting like tic characters. Now Zitu and Zitong are walking on one of them.
As soon as the two people entered the street, they were stared at by several pairs of eyes. No, given the aura released by the two people, the thieves did not dare to come forward and act rashly. They just followed from a distance, observing and searching.
Chance.
Zi Tong was not surprised and just pretended not to see it. With their kind of stuff, it was basically impossible for them to steal her things, and she didn't want to waste time on such people.
“It’s just ahead!”
The purple disciple whispered, took two hurried steps, and walked to an old woman on the side of the road who was mending clothes by the light. He raised his hand and threw ten gold coins into the broken rattan box where the old woman kept her needlework.
The broken rattan box was already full of gold coins. When Zi Tu's gold coins fell, they made a crisp sound.
"The price has increased, fifty!" the old woman said without raising her head.
The purple disciple didn't say anything, but just put his hand into his pocket again, took out a large handful of gold coins, and threw them into the old woman's rattan box.
"too much!"
The old woman raised her face, picked up a gold coin and threw it at the purple disciple. There was a note wrapped around the gold coin.
The light reflected her face like a dried orange, and her eyes turned out to be two black holes.
Zi Tong was slightly shocked, not because of the old woman's terrible eye holes, but because of her ears and fingers.
She is obviously blind, but she can hear Zi Tu casually throwing an extra gold coin and can mend her clothes so quickly. This old woman is obviously an extraordinary person.
As if feeling Zi Tong's gaze, the old woman turned to look at her.
"Girl, do you want to see your face? I only need one gold coin."
Zitu glanced at the note wrapped on the gold coin and threw the gold coin into her rattan basket, "Master, let's go."
"good!"
Zi Tong glanced at the old woman, turned around and continued to move forward with Zi Tong.
The old woman "looked" in the direction in which the two people left, sewed her clothes again, and just murmured, "Resurrection from life, resurrection from death, sun and moon shining together, the world is in chaos..."
Hearing her voice, Zi Tong subconsciously stopped.
"This old woman is crazy, young master, you don't have to mind what she says." Zitu's eyes fell on the face of a broken door with a wine flag hanging not far away, "This is it, let's go in!"
The two of them walked to the door of the dilapidated restaurant. Zi Tu handed the note in his hand to the seemingly drunk doorman. The man raised his hand and knocked on the door. The closed door immediately opened.
The two of them walked in the door one after the other and passed through a dark corridor. Their eyes immediately became brighter.
I saw a long street in front of me, with various street stalls on both sides. People were coming and going on the street, and it looked like a very ordinary market.
However, the things for sale are definitely not what you can find in the market.
Sharp daggers, army-standard repeating steel crossbows, crystal stones, ores... these things are all prohibited by the empire and cannot be sold privately.
"Young Master, please bring me a dagger. This is made of the finest star silver ore. Let me tell you, even a nine-star heavenly warrior can stab an opponent to the core with one strike!"