Chapter 101

At night, Huo Mingzhu and Suzou cleaned up and put on men's clothes. Suzou was worried and said, "Miss, do you want to wear a veil? Will we be recognized when we go in? "

Huo Mingzhu glanced at her: "have you ever seen a young master wearing a veil? It must be a thief. "

Su Zhao said, "Oh, I see, miss."

"And... Don't call me miss any more." Huo Mingzhu took the folding fan in her hand and nodded her plain arm, "remember, we are all men now."

"Oh..." Su Zhao quickly shut up.

Huo Mingzhu saw that she was afraid. She walked over and straightened her skirt with a smile: "don't be nervous, just like at home. Don't be afraid. If something happens, remember to go first and leave me alone. And... Let me paint something for you... "

With that, Huo Mingzhu wiped Su Zou's face. Su Zou closed her eyes and let her do it. When Huo Mingzhu took her hand, Su Zou asked, "Miss, what am I now..."

Another look at Huo Mingzhu, Su Zou was a little surprised and blurted out: "Miss, why are you so black? And what about that moustache? " Then she laughed: "I can't recognize it now! Miss has become a man! Ha ha ha ha ha

Huo Mingzhu raised her eyebrow: "try to touch your own face..."

She touched it subconsciously, with tung oil in her hand and a full mouth of beard... According to the feel of the beard, she is definitely a big foot pincher in the street!

Huo Mingzhu said with a smile: "let's go. Don't be sad. The uglier, the safer. Don't lose your beard..."

With that, she went straight to the entrance of the underground Taoist temple that the monk said.

"Miss... No, sir, wait for me!" Su Qin touched her beard and trotted with it.

They lived in the west wing. They were still some distance away from the Taoist temple, so they chose the most remote way, but no one noticed.

When we got to the entrance of the Taoist temple, master Huo Mingzhu couldn't laugh or cry. There was a Shami standing there, distributing ghost masks to those who entered... Almost everyone consciously took it.

Su Qin looked at Huo Mingzhu with a sad face, pulled a middle-aged man in front of him and asked, "Hey, brother, do you need to wear a ghost mask when you go in?"

The middle-aged man looked down at Su Zhao for a while and then said, "yes, are you the first one back? The people who go in are all those who love treasures, among them there are many great people and capable people from all walks of life. Why should we expose our true face? It's good for everyone to wear a ghost mask. "

Su Qin nodded: "I see. Thank you for your advice!" She gave a hearty response. At last, she remembered to give thanks. She learned the man's posture very much.

People went in one by one. When it was Huo Mingzhu's turn, Sami only looked at her and didn't speak. It seemed that she was on guard because of her face.

She was not flustered, but just a smile: "Master Wu Chen said that there are many good treasure friends in this underground dojo. I'd like to have a look."

I don't know if it's because master Wuchen's face is big, or if Shami just pretends to let everyone in. In a word, Shami then gave them two Yaksha masks, and specially told them: "the underground city is a mixture of fish and dragons. As long as it's inside for a moment, the masks can't be taken off, otherwise they will bear the consequences."

Huo Mingzhu was shocked. Although she didn't expect the consequences, there's no need to make a mystery. Since the underground black market has been open for such a long time, these rules are certainly not on the rise.

Two people go inside, Huo Mingzhu quietly pull Suzou's hand: "after entering, everything is careful, follow me."

The entrance is very dark. Huo Mingzhu and Su Zou carry a lantern and barely see the road ahead. There is something on the wall.

Huo Mingzhu worried that there was someone in the dark, so she didn't hold a lantern.

After walking about a pillar of incense, the front lights up suddenly, and the more you walk, the more bright you can see the people and scenery around you... The lighting is not like a lantern.

When Huo Mingzhu followed Bai Li Zong's law in his previous life, he once saw a kind of stone, which looked like jade or glass, but glowed at night, just like a night pearl. They were called Moonstone. What's more, this kind of Moonstone will be more transparent when it meets the light of open fire.

After a while, Huo Mingzhu found the source of the light... It was the big pillars that supported the underground black market. They should be made of that kind of Moonstone. Every two feet, there was a lamppost covered with candlelight.

Moonstone and open fire make the whole underground black market bright.

"Young master, what a big place..."

She was surprised to see her.

It's really big, not only in space, but also in structure and with a lot of people. It's no worse than the temple fair outside.

The streets crisscross one by one. Although there are no shops, there are hawkers setting up stalls along the street. Huo Mingzhu finally understands why nashami would describe the black market as "underground city". It seems that the old monk Wu Chen is a little conservative. He just says it's an underground Taoist temple

If we really want to say that it's a Taoist temple, only the Scriptures or Buddha statues carved on some lamp posts can be reluctantly understood.

"Ah, young master, look there..." suddenly I heard Su Zhao's low cry. Huo Mingzhu looked along her line of sight and saw some big iron cages.

Whether it's in Shangjing or in the border town, the people and officials have a curiosity mentality. It can bring a kind of strange blood boiling to close a few fierce beasts in the big cage, such as the big insects and the black blind, to see them trapped in the cage and become angry or fight with each other.

However, what Huo Mingzhu saw in the iron cage is not a beast, but a man... A man like a beast. That pair of eyes, flashing cannibal cold light.

Not to mention the grain, Huo Mingzhu could not help shivering.

This iron cage is placed at the corner of the street, facing all the people who come and go. Everyone seems to be used to it, only the two of them are still curious.

Huo Mingzhu said in a low voice: "don't look at these strange things any more. Let's mind our own business."

She asked Huo Mingzhu, "where are we going? It's a big place. I'm worried that if I turn around, I won't find an exit. "

"Of course, it's going to... Become the baby of the seller." It's true that Huo Mingzhu cheated the old monk into saying that he had a treasure to sell, but she didn't tell Suzou the most important thing.

"Young master, let's find someone to ask. We've been looking for it blindly. Maybe we can't find it for a long time..." Su Qin subconsciously touched the mask. Then she said with joy: "the savage just looked at us. In fact, we don't have to be afraid. We're wearing masks!"

Suzou is always optimistic. When she thinks about it, it seems that nothing can defeat her. She stops a passer-by wearing a Luocha mask: "excuse me, brother, where can I find a discerning buyer?"