"Ophelia, what are your intentions?"

Lin Feng silently watched as the withered vine grown with his own blood melted into his flesh and blood, and finally wound around his wrist like a scar.

The 'invisible' state was officially activated. All the energy fluctuations on his body disappeared, and even the holy seal on the back of his hand disappeared. He could feel that as long as he did not actively use his abilities, he was basically an ordinary person who could not see anything strange.

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With his holy energy level depleted and his physical strength exhausted, in his weakest state, and ensuring that he could hide himself well, Lin Feng slowly approached the black market.

A transparent figure approached, and after circling around twice, it suddenly appeared from its side.

"what is your job?"

Lin Feng seemed to be really frightened, and his body reflexively moved aside.

After panicking for a few seconds, he felt it was about right, calmed down, and looked around.

"Aren't you doing business here today?"

The stalker stared at him silently for a few seconds, stretched out his dagger and lifted his cloak.

Lin Feng lowered his head slightly and quietly raised his scarred right hand.

After being parasitized, he has understood the cooperative ability of this cursed object. It is probably like a vine, shooting out from his body. The strength of the attack is not yet clear, and the range is not very large. It can only cover a few meters around him.

"After killing this person, snatch his weapon, and then use the sacred energy potion."

After thinking about the possible unexpected battle plan, Lin Feng lowered his head and asked the man to lift his cloak for inspection without moving.

"go in."

The stalker saved a life, and Lin Feng was happy to avoid fighting. He pulled on his cloak and prepared to move forward.

A man suddenly emerged from the darkness and walked toward them. He kept looking around, and when he was about to reach them, he suddenly stopped.

"My friend, are you coming from the front? Did you encounter anything just now?"

It was the cleric who noticed the evil wave just now and ran out to check.

He looks like a witcher, but now he's dressed like a wealthy businessman.

The stalker turned around, frowned and asked, "Hey, why are you running out?"

"I came out for convenience. There were too many people inside, but after I came out, I felt a little dangerous, so I wanted to ask you, are there any such ghosts around here?"

"Is this your first time here? Don't worry."

The stalker said easily: "We have already cleaned up the area around here."

Lin Feng quietly watched the unfamiliar conversation between the two, and after taking a look at the strange disguise of the demon hunter, he suddenly understood what was about to happen here.

Justice is about to come, and these black marketeers are not as powerful as they say.

Turning sideways, Lin Feng officially entered the black market.

It was an auction house. In the light cast by the lighting, a goblin stood on the stage, foaming at the mouth, explaining the cursed object in his hand.

Lin Feng had no interest in the fake, and looked beyond the podium to the darkness behind the lights.

It was a huge black curtain, blending perfectly into the darkness, with nothing out of the ordinary. If it weren't for scanning to see that there were real cursed objects and living people behind it, we wouldn't be able to distinguish it at all.

How does everyone leave after the transaction is over?

Under the guard of several professionals, Lin Feng quietly looked around and looked around for a while, and suddenly saw several round things falling from the ceiling.

"Kang-dang-kang-dang-kung-dang~"

Now let’s start the action, before they come up with the real cursed object to trade?

With this doubt, Lin Feng was blinded by the sudden white light.

[Tip: Under the influence of flash thunder, you are blinded! 】

"Ah, my eyes!"

"Bang——!"

Listening to people's shouts, the sound of wood breaking, and the sudden commotion around him, Lin Feng squatted in the corner with his head in his hands.

It turns out that witchers really don’t know how to shout during searches...

When his sight returned, the pungent smell of blood filled the sewers, which were already dull.

The professionals who were guarding with their arms folded just now all had their heads removed. A man in a black cloak stood on the wooden platform and pulled out the thin sword that had crucified the goblin.

Behind the curtain, blood flowed all over the floor, and the smell was astounding.

In the passages on both sides, the priests carrying bloody weapons slowly merged.

"Cleaned up."

Three Avengers, seven demon hunters, and ten priests who looked like the God of Death stood in the flickering darkness, looking at them with eyes full of disgust.

"Wait, I'm..."

A man who looked very rich stood up. Before he finished speaking, a bright red sword blade came out of his mouth.

"thump."

The demon hunter who flashed behind him drew his dagger and easily nailed to the ground a few people around him who were so frightened that they were crawling and preparing to flee.

"Wait a minute, why do you..."

A big head flew into the air, and blood sprayed all over the sky and splashed on the faces of the people around it.

Cruel, cold-blooded, ruthless...

The remaining people soon understood a truth in this silent killing.

They are prohibited from making sounds or making any movements, and if they violate this, they are prohibited from breathing.

The air seemed to be frozen, the faces of the remaining people were all pale, and their bodies were as sluggish as if they had lost their souls.

"get out!"

I don't know how long it took before they were allowed to leave.

The exit was indeed behind the curtain. In the eyes of those indifferent eyes, they seemed to be wearing invisible shackles, like gourds on strings. One by one, they grabbed the rusty handrails and slowly climbed out of the sewer.

It was already dark outside, and the Sheriff was waiting for them with a large group of guards.

Among the crowd, a few well-dressed people stumbled over, grabbed the guard's arm and confessed: "I am guilty, please take me away quickly."

The emotions suppressed by fear broke out in an instant, and countless people began to cry loudly, their bodies shaking like chaff.

The Sheriff sighed, looked at the blood covering their bodies and asked, "Do you know you were wrong?"

"I know, I know!"

"Do you still dare to participate in such activities in the future?"

"I don't dare anymore! I swear I really don't dare anymore!"

"Very good. Remember what happened tonight. When you receive invitations from unknown sources in the future, use your poor brains to think about whether you will survive."

"Let's go..."

Under the streetlight, Lin Feng, who was as motionless as a dead thing, was ignored by everyone. It was not until the crying crowd was taken away by the guards that he moved his body and exited the hiding state.

Finally came out.

After raising his head and recognizing the street sign, he found that it was very close to Moonlight Street, so he simply took the package and ran to the guild's headquarters.
Chapter completed!