Chapter 42
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The entrance to the underground bazaar was in the backyard of the loft.
From the lobby to the backyard, they could see a flight of stairs leading underground. A few young men had just come out from there and were stunned when they saw Jun Wu Xie.
"This little brat actually came to the Ghost City for a stroll, it's really strange." One of them muttered to his companion and left.
Ghost City was the name given to the underground bazaar by the people here.
Jun Wu Xie silently entered and after walking through the dim stairs, light once again appeared in front of her eyes.
The huge underground bazaar was like another world, compared to the tranquility of the night in the Imperial City, this place was unusually lively.
There was a bustling stream of people walking around the bazaar. There were no regular shops here, only small temporary stalls. Each stall was made up of a small wooden frame, the wooden frame was only half the height of a person, and on top of it were the things that the peddlers wanted to sell.
At the entrance of the Phantom City, two tall men stood guard on both sides. Their faces were covered with ghost masks, concealing their appearance, only revealing a pair of calm and sharp eyes.
When Jun Wu Xie walked past in front of them, they did not even bat an eyelid.
"Meow?" The little black cat followed at Jun Wu Xie's feet, its eyes wide open as it looked at the bustling underground bazaar.
[Mistress, how are we going to find a cultivation technique that you can practice?]
"If it can be used, once you get close, Little Lotus will be able to sense it." Jun Wu Xie explained in a low voice, whether a cultivation technique could be used depended on whether the contractual spirit would be able to sense it.
The contractual spirit has its own soul, and the spiritual power that people cultivate was based on the contractual spirit's power. If the cultivation technique could not be accepted by the contractual spirit, it would be useless.
"Meow." That little idiot, what could he understand?
The little black cat was not optimistic about Little Lotus who only knew how to cry every day.
"Let's look around first." Jun Wu Xie was uncertain, in the Lin Palace, she had searched through all the cultivation techniques and Little Lotus did not respond, she could only place her hopes here.
The area of the Ghost City was extremely large, Jun Wu Xie's petite body moved forward in the crowd, the surrounding stalls did not arouse the slightest bit of interest in her. If it was an ordinary person who came here for the first time, they would have been dazzled by the sight. But Jun Wu Xie only had one purpose, other than cultivation techniques, no matter how interesting it was, it would not attract her attention.
However …
Being squeezed by a group of people, the surroundings were filled with all kinds of smells, sweat, and fragrant powder. In this place where there was a large flow of people, the temperature also rose accordingly. The smell of human bodies was evaporated along with the sweat, and in this almost airless space, it mixed into a smell that was not considered pleasant.
If it was someone else, this smell wouldn't be much. There were too many new things here, and they had already attracted everyone's attention. Who would have thought about those things?
But to Jun Wu Xie, everything here was driving her crazy.
Her good looking brows were tightly furrowed together. Within the crowded crowd, Jun Wu Xie tried her best to avoid contact with anyone, but the omnipresent stench made it impossible for her to avoid it.
She would never come to such a place again.
The little black cat followed closely by Jun Xie's side. It could clearly feel that its Mistress was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
To the master who had a strong obsession with cleanliness, this place was simply hell.
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