Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

The so-called black market is the legendary three-regardless zone.

Since it is a three-no matter, it is naturally very, very remote, very, very unobtrusive, and it is gloomy at first sight, a place that normal people would not approach.

[Rank] It's also out of control.

Some of this place is Heiyan Cave.

The Black Rock Cavern is as its name, but it is not a cave. It is the countless black and autumnal stone caves on the White Bone Wasteland. You can enter a cave and walk down the road until you reach the bottom of the White Bone Wasteland and be artificially excavated. Of an underground trading market.

The reason why this white bone wasteland has the name of white bones is very far away. It is said that this is not a wasteland. Just looking at it only three or four hundred miles away from the beautiful Lingxi Peak, it can be seen that it was once a mountainside. Water is a treasured place of geomantic omen, it’s just that afterwards there were frequent wars in the world, and a battle took place here. In fact, it happened and it didn’t matter, but it was dying—

Some cultivators interfered with this mortal battle.

There is a cultivator, it is not a matter of waving a sleeve to beat a mortal soldier, and I don’t know whether this victor is the nephew, grandson, or descendant of a cultivator who has cultivated to a great degree. I would rather go against the way of heaven. I also wanted to help him win this battle. As a result, with a wave of the sleeve, the battle was won, but the soldiers who were killed were resentful, and the bones did not turn away. This treasure land of feng shui where the battle took place was gradually swallowed by resentment. With aura, the creatures here will live soon, and people who pass by here can hear the wailing of evil ghosts in this wasteland day and night, seeming to hate the gods and Buddhas, crying about the injustice of the heavens, and slowly no one approaches it again. It gradually became desolate.

In fact, the black caves one by one are all piled up of raised white bones. At first, they were also called "white bone caves", which means "white bones cry". The sand and stones were knotted together and slowly turned into a hard black stone, and because the "white bones cry" was too unknown, people were reluctant to mention it, and because the appearance was pitch black, it seemed to be black rock, so it was called "black rock". It became known as the "Black Rock Cave".

And this time.

Next to a black rock cave where two protruding two people are tall, there are many people who are wearing cloaks or masks, and the mysterious "people" who wrap themselves are placed here with a piece of cloth and put their thoughts on it. Items to be sold are clearly marked next to them.

Only through the Black Rock Cave can you enter the trading market under the White Bone Wasteland, the "big black market", but there are also people who sell small things squatting outside the Black Rock Cave, paying the little boss who manages the black market a small amount of money, and casually putting up rags to make themselves worthless. When all the gadgets are put up, it can be regarded as a "small black market".

At this time, the "little black market" quietly mixed into a tall man wearing a ragged cloak of black gauze. This man was tall, but the cloak was very shabby but also very long. He fell on the ground with his face worn. Wearing a ferocious bronze mask, the bronze mask broke a corner at the right chin, as if it had been cut off by something. Because the mask was too big, it did not reveal the master's face at all, so he walked very well. Stiff, slow, step by step, kicking and pedaling, it seems that the sound of clogs tapping on the hard ground is very abrupt.

But there are mostly black market geeks, so no one pays much attention to him.

This person advanced into the black cave, and after three steps, he saw a small wooden table. On the table was a jar of copper coins and a small ledger. The jar was half full of copper coins, and there was a wearer behind the table. The little man with the ugly toad mask, also wearing the black cloak of the black market, can’t tell the difference between men and women. It seems that because he is too short, he can only stand on the small bench behind the table, with two baby-like hands from under the cloak. Stretching out, one is holding a writing brush, his slightly sickly wrist is resting on the small ledger, and the other is holding a copper coin.

"Ten coins for renting the site, no bargaining!" The little man in the toad mask opened his mouth when someone came, his voice was high-pitched, as if someone was pinching his neck to speak, which made people feel extraordinarily uncomfortable.

The black cloak took out ten copper coins, "Hua La La", and threw them into the tin can where he put the copper coins. However, the little hand of the toad mask man holding the pen raised slightly, and the ten copper coins that were thrown temporarily suspended in the air. Among them!

"Wait a minute!" The toad mask man swung his brush, "I want to count whether you have ten! Those who cheat me money are not going to die, not to die!"

The thin voice sounded vicious and vicious. The man in black withdrew his hand into the cloak and asked him to check it. The toad mask figure carefully counted the ten coins floating in the air, and then waved his hand to let the copper coins fall into the jar. In the middle, I wrote it down on the ledger, and said in a high-pitched voice, "You didn't lie to me, the doll will not choke you to death, no one will choke you to death hee hee hee...you can do your thing, hee hee …"

There are people going back and forth in Heiyan Cave, and they ignore all what the toad mask says. This toad mask speaks strangely, but it’s just coming and hearing a lot, so I get used to it. Moreover, no matter how vicious these things speak, it is taken for granted.

Because they are all puppets, corpse puppets made from the corpses of two or three-year-old children who died in a financial disaster.

Children whose parents are poor and can’t afford to raise them and throw them on the streets, and finally die innocently, or children who were cruelly killed because someone in the family competed for the property. Once the dead souls learn the cause of death, they will be induced by the caring people to show their love to their loved ones. Hate, their soul will be surrounded by resentment, trapped in the body, and cannot be superborn.

They die because of money and become ghosts. While they hate their relatives before they are alive, they will also have crazy obsession with money. This is used by the people who refine the corpse puppets to refine them into this "corpse puppet". Used to guard money.

Once someone loses their money, they will issue a vicious curse. If the cursed person does not have a very powerful life path, then the fortune will be low, nightmares will be fortunate, and life will be fortunate.

Therefore, it is also known as "cursive baby puppet".

The black cloak turned to leave, and the toad mask suddenly screamed again, "Stop!"

The black cloak stiffened slightly and stopped where it was.

"You are a stranger! You are a newcomer!" After the toad mask called her, he sang in a high voice: "Newcomer, rules, no rules, no squares, small black market, big business..." Toad said in a mask, "If you don't follow the rules, you will die!"

The black cloak said in a low voice, "What rules?"

"listen!"

"The first one, clearly mark the price! The price will not change!"

"Article two, it's forbidden to ask for names, to ask for spirits, to fight against the law, and offenders-live a thousand swords and die!"

"Third, don't step on the formation! Don't look around! Don't break the contract! Don't fail!"

"Life and death are fateful, wealth is in heaven!"

Cursing Cai Puppet’s voice was sharp and weird, with a fierce and insidious smell, his eyes behind the mask stared at the man in the cloak, as if he was afraid of her. Although the lyrics were sharp and the tone was not good, he didn’t dare to get too close to her. , Vaguely keeping a distance. After it sang, she gave her a price tag. The brand was white with black secret patterns on the corners. It could be zoomed in and out, and many products and their prices could be written on it.

The black cloak knew what it was afraid of, took the sign and left.

This black cloak is naturally a summer song that has gone all out to sell things on the black market.

In order to find the Black Rock Caves, she went to the library to find a map, carefully checked the description of the black market, and made various preparations. In order to be quick, she ran here all night in the shadow of a ghost, in order to prevent her height. I lowered my momentum, and before entering the Bone Wasteland, I specially put on the shoes with a height of 20 centimeters that I had custom-made at the carpenter's house. The height was raised a lot, and the black cloak was propped up. The mask was demonized. The masks when the puppets came, underneath some children from the outer disciple’s family picked up a few to play with. Xia Ge wanted to exchange sugar for them. Who knows that the group of children are also cunning and tight. After some effort, I changed the one with a broken corner.

So the "mysterious man" with a black cloak of more than 1.7 meters and blue fangs with broken horns was born so funny and weird.

The corpse puppet was afraid not because he was afraid of himself, but because he was afraid of the breath of ghost dragon jade.

Xia Ge came out of the Black Rock Cave, took out a piece of rag, found an inconspicuous place to spread it, and sat down, took out a small box and put it on the rag, crossed his legs, and the old **** sat down. .

The next door is also a seller with a cloak and a hat, and I don’t know whether it is a ghost or a man. He is also selling things, but his cloth on the floor is much better than Xia Ge. Although it is black, it is embroidered on the corners. With fine silver moire, low-key but very delicate. There are some simple cloth medicine bottle weeds on the black cloth, which are very common and seem to be nothing worth noting.

He sat quietly, with his back straight and motionless.

Xia Ge also watched his nose and his heart, not saying a word. In a place like the black market in an unfamiliar territory, it is better to talk less and talk less.

Who knows if the person opposite you is a person or a ghost.

Xia Ge touched the ghost dragon jade on his waist, secretly said, borrowing it for a few more days.

Someone saw that a new seller had arrived. It was not surprising at first, but when he saw that the new seller had only one box on the rag, he found it a bit interesting. Scattered and interested people came over, "Little brother, you What is this for sale, and there is no price?"

Xia Ge lowered her voice, "Medicine."

"Oh, what medicine do you sell in this gourd? You have to let people see it."

"That's it."

The crowd onlookers gradually increased, and Xia Ge didn't sell it, and said directly, "Bigudan."

"Cut... bigudan, I thought it was something good."

"Go away."

"..."

The surrounding people gradually dispersed, and only two or three stayed here, "Since it is a bigudan, you open it and let us see the condition?"

"How much? To put it straight."

"..."

Xia Ge is actually quite worried. She really doesn't know what the market price of Bigudan is. She doesn't want to say that if it is less, she doesn't want to say too much. Just these few people, besides... she doesn't know what is more.

The first rule of the black market is that a commodity can only be priced once, and once the price cannot be changed, no matter what kind of treasure it is, no matter its value is not so much, it is your business if you set a higher price and cannot sell it. If you set a low price, it is your business to lose money, but as long as you are in the black market, you can only set the price once.

Xia Ge thought for a while and decided to go higher.

"Two bigudans," Xia Ge said, and then drew out the pricing card, which was serious, "If you set a price, it will be a hundred spirit stones."

There are faint clouds floating on the pricing card, and when the clouds disappear, the goods and prices are displayed impressively.

【Bigu Dan】Two pieces: one hundred middle-grade spirit stones.

Gold, silver and copper coins are only human currency, and the real thing that can circulate among monks is still the spirit stone.

However, because the outer disciples don't practice and don't use spirit stones, their salaries are all copper coins. Xia Ge didn't use spirit stones in the first place, but she wandered around the black market and found that some people in the black market didn't trade gold and silver, all of which were spirit stones.

"One hundred middle-grade spirit stones?!"

"Are you stealing money?!"

"I'm gone, I guess it's not here to do business at all, come to the black market to grab money?!"

"..."

System: "Why did you set that high?"

Xia Ge: "... Is it high?"

System: "Spirit stones are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, which are not easy to measure with human gold and silver, but about one thousand lower grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a middle grade spirit stone, and only one thousand middle grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a high grade spirit stone. You just open your mouth. One hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones... You are afraid that it is not an elixir, right?"

Xia Ge was shocked: "Huh? Isn't Lingshi a hundred-digit number?!"

system:"…"

It’s not to blame her, the things in the book are something she used a few years ago. Although Fengyue Boundless has written really well, it is not enough to make Xia Ge remember the Lingshi conversion system clearly. . After I came here, I was either on the verge of being hungry and cold, or on the verge of being hungry and cold. On weekdays, trading only used copper coins, not gold or silver, not to mention the spirit stones.

She doesn't even know what the spirit stone looks like, let alone whether the conversion is in thousands or hundreds.

"I wanted to set a higher height... I didn't want to set it so high."

Xia Ge looked at the sign, suddenly a little desperate.

Can she close the stall and leave?

Suffocation, it takes ten copper coins to open a stall on the black market!

"Forget it, wait a minute."

Xia Ge sat on the spot holding the sign, and people came and went. After she set the price, these "people" basically insulated her from her. Don't hesitate.

Xia Ge: "..."

The system is indifferent: "Close the stall, no one will buy it."

"I have to hold on for a while for those ten copper coins." Xia Ge sat on the spot, making an excuse.

However, the fact is that after driving all night and stepping on stilts for most of the day, the iron man will be exhausted, so he has to rest in place for a while.

Stilts are really hard to step on. She has never stepped on high heels measuring 20 centimeters in her previous life. She is really selling medicine with rope life.

Time passed slowly.

The land of the White Bone Wasteland is also hard, and there is no grass. Xia Ge sat for a while, but couldn't sit still.

There are people coming and going in the black market, but no one comes here. His eyes are full of black cloaks or weird things. Looking a bit tired, Xia Ge dialed his box with two bigudan and opened it slightly. On the lid, the red blood bigu Dan and Jin Dan suddenly flashed lightly, and Xia Ge tried to attract customers with a little bit of Dan Xiang, but with little success.

When the lid was opened, the effect of the medicine would be easily lost, and Xia Ge finally closed the lid again.

If you can sell it, it would be so expensive, so you have to be a little conscientious.

Sighing, Xia Ge couldn't help but look at the person next to him.

Generally, other people's black cloaks have the effect of concealing the breath, making it impossible for people to guess the identity based on the breath or other things. Xia Ge's cloak is not that advanced, but she has a ghost dragon jade.

A must-have artifact for warding off evil spirits and hiding energy.

The person next to her is also a black cloak, wearing a cloak, and black gauze covering her face. It seems that there is a black mist. She can't see the outline of her face, and can't feel the breath. It's no better than sitting casually, but also pay attention to let the black cloak cover herself. Ten centimeters long sole. The other person's sitting posture is very natural. Even if she sat for an afternoon like her, no one came. Compared with Xia Ge's frizz, this one obviously showed what it means to be "the heart is calm and naturally cool."

Well, of course the business of two people is very cold.

Just when Xia Ge finally couldn't help but want to have a chat about "Business Economics", a touch of whiteness swept past her eyes, Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly, and subconsciously raised her head to look at the person who appeared.

The other party wore a fitted black cloak and a pure black smiley mask to cover his face. It seemed to be no different from others, but Xia Ge discovered the secret at a glance—the waist of his cloak did not know where it was scratched, and He didn't notice it, because the cloak was broken, the jade pendant on the waist quietly revealed a corner, and some familiar auras also came out.

The man in the cloak did not rush or slow, but he walked towards the black cave where Xia Ge had paid the money before. It was precisely because she hadn’t been far from the entrance of the cave, nor had she opened the pill box that glowed with aura, the other party didn’t pay attention to her. A momentary anomaly.

Hey brother dei your cloak is broken!

Just when Xia Ge wanted to close the stall quickly and stepped on her 20cm sole to stand up and follow her, she just got up. The corner of the cloak seemed to be stepped on. Her 20cm sole was a bit difficult to operate. Less than two centimeters from the ground, he "thumped" and sat back.

Xia Ge looked awkwardly to the side, but found that the low-key and sloppy seller beside her did not know when she stood up. Her cloak was black, and the cloth on which the other party sat down was also black. She sat down and didn't care about the cloak. Wherever it went, now it seems that the cloak may have been scattered next to the other party's fabric. The seller may not pay attention when he got up and stepped on it.

"..."

The other party stepped on her cloak but didn't say a word, but quietly moved it aside, and then stood up.

Xia Ge: "..."

…Oh, does this mean you don’t intend to apologize?

After comparing the height and momentum of the two people, Xia Ge decided to stand up silently, as if nothing had happened.

Stepping on a 20 cm sole seems to be no one's height. Where is your confidence than others.

Who knows that she just wanted to get up, but the other party slowly walked across to her, face to face with her, then bent down slightly, stretched out a finger wrapped in the cloak cloth, pressed her shoulder, and let her sit down.

Xia Ge: "???"