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In order to avoid being entered by mistake, the entrance of the demon market is always opened at a specific time, and it must be in a very inconspicuous place. In spring in Qingnigou, in summer in mass graves, in autumn in Wufengang, in winter in Beihai, each occupying its own side.
In terms of scale, the demon market in Wufengang in autumn is the largest and most lively.
But Yin Wushu has always disliked the entrance environment of Qingnigou, Mass Burial Pit, and Wufengang. He thinks those places are typical of dirty and messy, and he doesn't even want to step in unless he is on business.
Yin Wushu was afraid of getting dirty, and Xie Bai didn't like places that were too crowded since he was a child, so Yin Wushu naturally ignored the other three and only recognized the North Sea Demon City in winter. So much so that Xie Bai thought that Yaoshi was the only one for many years later.
Although the route of their trip this time has been changing according to the situation of the ghost gate and cannot be directly predicted, the overall direction is still from south to north.
After disposing of all the Gu carving corpses and inspecting the entire long stone cave, it was just past two o'clock at night.
Lidong looked at the time on his phone and reminded them, and the three turned over from the bottom of the deep valley, swept down the mountain road, and then followed the Yin River, which connected three old mass graves in series, towards the direction of Anding Lake.
Although in order to prevent yin and yang confusion, the yin gate cannot be opened directly on this road, but as far as the three of them are concerned, walking purely by foot is much faster than ordinary people.
Yin Wushu and Lidong took the road to Hudu Cliff before Anding Lake, and after digging out the heart buried there, they quickened their pace and caught up with Xie Bai who was fixing the ghost gate at Anding Lake.
"The journey went smoothly and nothing bad happened!" Lidong sat on the old tree branch by the lake, dangling his feet to rest, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Xie Bai held the compass, and while looking at the stars, determined the direction of Yin and Yang.
Yin Wushu was next to him, took out his mobile phone, looked at the compass surface for a while, and looked at Xie Bai for a while.
Until Xie Bai was still facing a certain direction, Yin Wushu moved his thumb with a clear face, quickly tapped a few times on the phone, and then stretched the screen in front of Xie Bai: "Go in this direction for eighty-one In Lidi, the next one is Jiming Valley, and there is still a long way to Beihai, so we can catch two more."
"That's right, it's still early anyway." Lidong glanced at the sky, swayed his legs and said, "The sea roads in the Monster City don't open until nightfall."
Xie Bai: "..."
No matter how he listened to the tone of these two people, it seemed that they wanted to follow him on the same road.
"Are you going to the demon market too?" Xie Bai looked up at Yin Wushu.
Yin Wushu took it for granted, "Why don't you go and see the demon market when it's open?"
Hearing his tone, Xie Bai asked puzzled: "You go there every year? Why have I never seen you?"
Although Beihai Demon City is also very lively, it is not as crowded as Wufengang in autumn after all. If they really go every year, it would be quite strange for the two of them to meet each other once.
Yin Wushu gave a "hmm" and said in silence for a moment, "I didn't go there for ten years earlier, but I happened to miss it in the last few years, and I went there almost every year for the 180 years in between."
Xie Bai: "..."
He was swept out by Yin Wushu back then, and after waiting for several days and nights in front of the closed gate of Taixuan Dao without any results, he went to the demon market for more than ten years. In fact, he didn't like excitement at that time, and he felt even more irritable and sad when he saw those people in the demon market who were in a good mood laughing around.
But apart from Taixuan Dao, only Yaoshi is the place where it is possible to meet Yin Wushu.
After going there for more than ten years, every year has failed, so that Xie Bai became more and more gloomy, cold and hard, and hated the crowded environment more and more.
After that, he didn't go to Beihai Demon City any more, and he went alone for more than a hundred years. It was only in recent years that he occasionally went to see it, buy some things he needed, or bring a few books back with him.
Hearing what Yin Wushu said now, he realized that the one hundred and thirty-two years since he left the Taixuan Dao to the present, were actually completely different from Yin Wushu's.
Coincidence and irony, irony and a little funny.
"Aren't you going?" After a while, Yin Wushu asked again.
Xie Bai paused, then said lightly, "No."
Said, he threw a black mist out, and after stepping in, he rushed to the two people behind without looking back: "Please hurry up."
Lidong rolled and climbed down from the tree, rushed over and stretched out his hand and shouted: "Wait for me—"
As a result, Xie Bai said that he directly collected the black mist, and the whole person disappeared.
Lidong: "Trough?"
He turned his head dully to look at Yin Wushu, who was not moving at all, and he heard that Yin Wushu didn't move at all.