Chapter three hundred and ninety sixth: ghost slave trade
After briefly glancing at the bullied rat demon cub next to him, Lin Mo calmly shifted his gaze to the other side.
For him, no matter how miserable these rat demon cubs, horse demons and other demon spirits are, how miserable they are and how they are persecuted, it doesn't matter to him.
The ground shook slightly, and in Lin Mo's sight, an elephant demon covered in iron armor and with teeth like knives dragged a heavy chain step by step towards the gate of the demon village.
Behind the elephant demon, nearly thirty demon spirits including a two-meter-tall tree spirit, a white-faced vampire with long arms and fangs, a rock spirit made of black rocks, etc. followed the elephant demon slowly with sharp shackles on their shoulder armors.
Advance slowly.
At the end of the team, in a prison car made of white bones, a woman wearing gray silk, with bright eyes, thin and elastic lips, and a heroic appearance was pressed tightly under the pressure of the bones to worship the demon.
In the prison van.
"It's the Blood-Eating Demon Court. Sitting on the elephant demon's back is the Great Commander of the Blood-Eating Demon Court's corpses. It is said that its strength has reached the peak of the Nine Realms, and it is only one step away from breaking through and becoming a great demon in the spirit realm."
Seeing the blood-red flag hanging high in the team and the corpse-like ghost clan with bronze armor, green face, fangs, and blood-red pupils behind the Elephant Demon, all the demon spirits on the road ducked to both sides in panic.
I am afraid that I will offend those perverted lunatics in the Blood-eating Demon Court who drink blood and chew bones and meat every day.
The long procession marched mightily to the gate of Demon Village.
Those elite demon soldiers who had their eyes high above their heads were now like respectful eunuchs, rushing forward and backward to push open the door for the corpses on the elephant demon's back, and evacuate and kick the little demons blocking the way in front of the door.
When the blood-eating demon court's team disappeared from sight, many little demons on the road took a deep breath of relief.
Lin Mo also withdrew his gaze and just frowned as he looked in the direction the Blood-Eating Demon Court was leaving.
If he hadn't sensed something wrong just now, he would have detected an extremely weak fairy aura on the last bone prison car.
The heroic woman in the prison car who was suppressed by the sacrificial demon text is most likely a fairy demon soul.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo couldn't help but speed up the pace towards the gate, wanting to witness with his own eyes this huge gathering where even fairy souls could be sold.
?As you walk through the gate of Yaozhai, you will see a field paved with stone slabs covering several thousand square meters.
What is different from Lin Mo's belief is that here there are no loud and frequent cries like the previous Huolian Peak, nor no noisy chatter like the Baicao Peak.
On the contrary, there was silence, an oppressive silence, and more than thirty wooden houses of various sizes were bustling on the thousands of square meters of land.
In front of each wooden house is a pair of tables and chairs carved from stone or wooden piles.
Lizard demons, cat demons, grass elves, tree demons, stone monsters and other demon spirits of various shapes sat wantonly in front of their respective wooden houses, looking directly at all representatives of forces who entered the demon village with cold eyes.
It's as if they are not buyers but part of their own prey.
"Your Majesty, the 'goods' here cannot be sold at will. More forces, like the younger ones, will write the 'goods' sold on wooden boards for buyers to see."
"When the other party is interested in buying, they will take the buyer to the Suoyao Cave to view the 'goods'."
Hu Yao walked closer to Lin Mo and said carefully, this kind of rule was the same on the first day of the Mingli Peak gathering, and all the forces privately acquiesced to this kind of rule.
After hearing Hu Nong's explanation, Lin Mo focused on the wooden board in front of each seller.
Sure enough, I saw a lot of information on it.
"Heyuan Demon Cave, seven items of cargo. 1. Qiling Three True Spirit-level low-grade short-armored insect monster, 2. Qiling Three True Spirit-level low-grade crazy-power ant spirit..."
"Ping Poison Demon Cave, twenty-three items of goods, 1. Qiling five true mortal level high-grade white-armed ape demon, 2. Ordinary human blood food ten items, 3. Qiling four true spirit level high-grade bee-gathering king demon (can be absorbed
Lingzhi pollen brews low-grade royal jelly)...."
"Lisha Demon Cave, three items of goods, 1. Qiling Sixth True Spirit Level High Grade Haili Barbarian Bull, 2. Qiling Seventh True Spirit Level Top Grade Dead Blood Mummy Ghost, 3. Qiling Fifth True Spirit Level Super Grade Ground Stinging Venom
Moss."
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Around the road in the square, Lin Mo, like other representatives of demon souls, walked silently, only looking at the wooden board in front of each seller's table with his eyes.
On top of it, there are everything from cherished demon souls of the spiritual level, to enlightened souls, and low-level demon souls with poor bloodlines that are used as sacrifices for blood food.
In more than ten minutes, more than forty ordinary humans and three or four demon-sealing masters were sold as blood food on the wooden boards that Lin Mo had seen.
As Lin Mo continued to walk slowly inward, the wooden houses on both sides of the road gradually became more complicated and gorgeous, and the wooden boards that were originally used as inventory were replaced with pieces of precious white spirit stones.
Even on the wooden house not far away, Lin Mo found various demon clan flags floating.
"Linggu Demon Court, thirty-seven items of goods, 1. The fourth true human female monk of Qiling, 2. The fourth male monk of Qiling, 3. Thirteen ordinary humans (total counted as one), 4. The second true soul of Qiling
Ordinary-level super-grade ore-rich crystal stone monster (each demon degree can breed one hundred cubic meters of black radiant semi-spiritual stone)..."
"Shangsheng Demon Courtyard, twenty-four items of goods, 1. Two female monks of the Five True Spirits of Qiling (make one item), 2. Nine human children (make one item)... 21. Among the three ordinary level of Qiling Spirits
Pinling Blue Flower Demon (knows how to care for and maintain spiritual plants)..."
Walking to the last fifty meters of the passage, Lin Mo's pace gradually slowed down. The bloodshot eyes in his golden tiger eyes pierced into his eyes like thin threads, and the fists placed on both sides were clenched tightly.
Seeing human beings being sold like goods, the anger in Lin Mo's heart was as restless as a scorching volcano hidden deep under the sea.
But no matter how furious he was, Lin Mo's expression remained calm, but his bloodshot eyeballs were difficult to hide.
"Hmph, another lowly thing who is greedy."
The representatives of the Demon Court around looked at Lin Mo's bloodshot eyes, with undisguised disdain and disgust on their faces.
They don't know how many low-level demons they see like this every time, and some demon soul representatives can't restrain their greed and openly collide with the higher-level demon courts like them.
Of course, the final result is that they have several more goods that can be sold on Akashi's list.
After walking for a few minutes, Lin Mo suppressed the anger in his heart, gradually relaxed his hands, and couldn't help but stop in front of a demon court wooden house with a blue flag.
"Get away quickly, this is no place for you to stand."
In front of the wooden house, a hippopotamus demon with a crocodile skin armor on his left shoulder, a forged rock armor on his chest, a hippopotamus head, and a human body glanced coldly at Lin Mo.
The manic demonic energy in the late stage of Bazhen rushed towards Lin and Mo, trying to scare away the two little demon representatives who were overestimating their own abilities. They even knelt down and trembled in fear.
This kind of scene can be regarded as a rare pastime every time it sits here.