After leaving Baicao Building, Song Wen didn't go far, just wandering around in a nearby shop.

Until daybreak and the black market closed, there was no movement in the backyard of Baicao Building.

The shops closed one after another, and the black market guards appeared and began to drive away the monks. Song Wen had no choice but to walk out of the black market.

Not long after he walked out of the black market, a thick fog rose and enveloped the black market.

This is the maze of the black market. The maze is not allowed to enter, and no monks are allowed to break into the ghost market during the day.

Song Wen found a hidden crack in the rock wall on the mountain behind the black market, gathered his breath, and hid inside.

With the help of the Holy Armor Gu, his spiritual detection range reached thirty-two miles, and the entire ghost city was within his range of perception.

As long as Xing Xinxin walks out of the maze of the ghost market, he will be able to discover it immediately.

However, there was a magic weapon on Xing Xinxin's body to cover his aura. Song Wen was worried that he would not be able to sense the other party, so he left the Holy Armor Gu to monitor him.

Song Wenwen thought he would have to wait for a long time, but he didn't expect that the Holy Armor Gu would appear outside the maze two hours later.

A few miles in front of it, Xing Xinxin, wearing a gauze scarf on his face, was walking with a sword, heading east, which was the direction away from Fang Zhucheng.

She flew all the way east, flying nearly ten thousand miles, and arrived at the bottom of a huge rift valley.

The bottom of the rift valley is dark and humid, filled with a chilling and eerie atmosphere.

Xing Xinxin took a familiar road and came to a cave at the bottom of the canyon.

There was no formation restriction in the cave, but Xing Xinxin did not break in rashly.

She stood in front of the cave and shouted into it.

"Old Poisonous Ghost, come out. This young lady wants to discuss something with you."

"Jie, Jie, Jie... Miss Xing, you condescend to come to my poisonous den, what are you doing for me?"

A rickety figure slowly walked out of the dark cave.

The person who came was a thin old man, wearing a shabby gray robe. His skin was close to the bones, making him appear extremely thin.

His eyes were sunk deep into their sockets, like two black holes.

The fingers were slender and dry, like a few dead branches.

Xing Xinxin looked at the old man's ugly appearance, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she hid it well.

She looked around the dark valley floor.

"This is not the place to talk. Go and talk in your poison cave."

The old ghost Du raised his bony and withered hand and guided it into the cave.

"There are no restrictions on my drug den. Miss Xing can enter as she pleases."

"If I break into your poisonous lair without your permission, I'm afraid my life will be ruined."

After saying that, Xing Xinxin walked forward.

After taking two steps, she seemed to feel something was wrong again, so she stopped, took out an antidote pill and drank it.

Seeing this, Du Old Ghost suddenly laughed strangely.

A two-foot-long centipede crawled out of his gray robe, climbed up his skinny cheek, and got into his mouth.

He opened his mouth and bit it, and green mucus spurted out, covering his browned teeth.

Immediately, there was a clicking sound of chewing.

"If you eat those disgusting bugs in front of me again, I will smash all your yellow teeth."

Xing Xinxin cursed angrily.

"Okay, okay, I won't eat it, old man."

During the conversation, the two quickly went several miles deep into the cave and came to a cave several acres in size.

Inside the cave, spiders the size of washbasins, centipedes two or three feet long, and colorful poisonous snakes can be seen everywhere.

"Miss Xing, you can tell me now. What's the matter with your coming here in person?"

"Do you have anything here that can amplify a woman's lust? Something that leaves no trace and won't be noticed by anyone." Xing Xinxin asked.

A black porcelain bottle suddenly appeared in Du Laogui's right hand.

"Peach Blossom is obsessed with love! Monks at the realm below the Golden Core will become extremely lustful and unable to control themselves as long as they smell a wisp of it."

When the poisonous old ghost spoke, his face was filled with an evil smile.

"I wonder who we have to deal with? It's worth all the trouble you put into punishing me, Miss."

Xing Xinxin said, "Don't ask about my affairs."

After scolding the other person, she continued.

"If a mere pill can solve my problem, why would I have to travel thousands of miles to come to your poisonous cave? The pill is too easy to detoxify, and even if it works, it is easy for others to see the flaws. Is there anything more Hidden thing?”

The poisonous old ghost said, "It's not that you don't have what you want, it's just that it's not easy to cultivate. I only have one old ghost."

"Are you still afraid that I, the young lady, will not succeed without your spiritual stone?" Xing Xinxin said with some dissatisfaction.

"How dare I? Miss Xing, please come with me."

Du Old Ghost walked to a corner of the cave, pressed his hand lightly on the stone wall, and a foot-high stone door was pushed open.

He walked in first, followed closely by Xing Xinxin.

Behind the stone gate is a cave one mile in size.

The top of the cave is densely inlaid with fist-sized crystals, which emit weak fluorescence.

The fluorescent lights intertwined together, reflecting the entire cave into a green, deep and miserable, making the entire cave look extremely eerie and strange.

In the cave, hundreds of elixirs are planted.

These elixirs are all highly poisonous.

The poisonous old ghost pointed at one of them.

This elixir plant is about two feet tall. At the top, a flower the size of a fist blooms proudly, with colorful brilliance flowing on the petals.

"Fantasy Flower, the elixir cultivated exclusively by me, the old ghost, is unique in the world. It is the only one in the world."

"The fragrance of this flower is a kind of phantom poison that can directly affect the monk's soul, produce spiritual illusions, and stimulate the monk's lust. No one will notice anything abnormal afterwards."

A smile appeared on Xing Xinxin's lips, obviously very satisfied with this fantasy flower.

"How to poison this flower?"

"Just collect the fragrance of this flower, seal it in a jade bottle, and let the other party smell it." Du Old Ghost said.

Xing Xinxin said, "Who would be so stupid as to smoke from a strange jade bottle?"

The old poisonous ghost said, "It's easy to poison without anyone noticing. Take off a petal and place it in the other person's cave or room, and wait for the fragrance to slowly dissipate. Over time, the body will naturally be poisoned by the phantom poison. "

Xing Xinxin nodded, "That's very good. Get me a petal."

The poisonous old ghost shook his head, "This is not possible. The phantom poison in the petals cannot be sealed and will naturally drain away. If you want to use the petals to poison, you can only take away the entire phantom love flower."

Xing Xinxin turned her head, her sharp eyes piercing the ugly face of the poisonous old ghost.

Her intuition told her that what Du Gui said was untrue.

The other party asked her to buy the entire flower of fantasy, but he just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity for the lion to open his mouth.

However, she was determined to get this flower, but she had no choice but to accept the other party's exorbitant price.

"How many spirit stones?" Xing Xinxin said angrily.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"You want a hundred thousand spiritual stones for just a broken flower?" Xing Xinxin asked angrily.

The poisonous old ghost had a sly smile on his face.

"There is only one in the world, Miss Xing, do you want it if you like it?"

Seeing the proud smile of the poisonous old ghost, Xing Xinxin had the urge to slap him.

But then I thought about how Shan Yue had cried so hard in front of her father and accused her of evil behavior.

Anger welled up in Xing Xinxin's heart.

Beauty is Shan Yue's most powerful strength, but it is also her most vulnerable weakness.

As long as her purity in Xing Gaohan's heart is destroyed, Shan Yue's beauty will become her original sin.

She gritted her teeth and swallowed a few words.

"Okay, deal."

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