Chapter 3111: visit
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"This, please don't blame the inspector, I am also worried about what will happen to the underground blood market. Such a secret passage was dug up recently."
The head of the blood market said to Zhang Yifeng with a pale face.
Zhang Yifeng raised his brows slightly.
This guy thought a lot, and it was estimated that the tragic situation in the underground blood market in Jinfeng City made this guy feel alert.
I don't want to let myself have a miserable appearance like the underground blood market in Jinfeng City.
But not all the people in the shell organization are not very good at using their heads, and the guy who gave up his life in front of their so-called righteousness, why is this guy so afraid of death now.
Zhang Yifeng was surprised, but there was no superfluous expression on his face.
"Forget it, the underground blood market in Jinfeng City was indeed slaughtered because of the organization's regulations. It's not unreasonable for you to do so. But from now on, don't tell anyone else about this secret passage except you and me."
"Unless it really comes to the moment of life and death, you can lead people to escape the underground blood market from here, otherwise the existence of this secret passage must not be leaked out."
After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he took a deep look at the head of the blood market. The head of the blood market was relieved when he heard the words, and hurriedly saluted Zhang Yifeng.
"Thank you for the understanding of the inspector, the villain will definitely not tell the second person about this secret passage!"
After the blood market supervisor finished speaking, he immediately changed the topic and raised his hand to signal Zhang Yifeng to follow him to the place where City Lord Ji Jiang was imprisoned.
"Lord Inspector, please come with me."
Following behind the director of the blood market, he twisted and twisted all the way, and finally came to the gate of a broken temple.
Looking at this ruined temple, Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed with surprise. The appearance of this ruined temple seemed to be exactly the same as what the restaurant shopkeeper had described.
With a slight change of mind, Zhang Yifeng followed behind the director of the blood market and walked all the way into the ruined temple.
"This is the place where Ji Jiang City Lord is imprisoned? Why is it so dilapidated?"
Zhang Yifeng raised his brows and asked the supervisor of the blood market.
"Hey, Lord Inspector Qi, this is also to prevent those interested in finding out that City Lord Ji Jiang is being held here by us. Previously, many groups of cultivators who searched for City Lord Ji Jiang passed by, but they all took a look and left. In addition, our shell organization's hidden methods are extremely clever, so it is impossible for anyone to find out that City Lord Ji Jiang is imprisoned here."
The head of the blood market said with a smug look on his face, and then a thought flashed through the head of the blood market.
As if showing off on purpose, the head of the blood market grinned at Zhang Yifeng with a wide-open mouth.
"By the way, Lord Inspector, there was a bystander when we ambush City Lord Ji Jiang. But don't worry, Lord, this person has been dealt with by us. And some time ago, we checked his memory and seemed to tell the story. I gave it to the second person, so you can rest assured, we have already sent someone to do the finishing work."
The head of the blood market licked his lips after speaking, and his handling was flawless.
When he took the beggar back to the underground blood market, he faintly noticed that something was wrong, and searched the memory of that person carefully.
Sure enough, in the depths of his memory, there is a memory hidden, it is the memory that told the shopkeeper of the restaurant what happened in the ruined temple.
When Zhang Yifeng heard what the director of the blood market said, his pupils shrank slightly. Sure enough, this matter could not be hidden for long.
His eyes sank slightly, and Zhang Yifeng instantly restrained his expression, showing a look of praise on his face.
"Well done, keep working hard, I see your performance in my eyes."
Zhang Yifeng said and patted the head of the blood market on the shoulder.
Zhang Yifeng's encouragement undoubtedly brought great honor to the director of the blood market. Looking at Zhang Yifeng with diligence, the director of the blood market forgot his purpose for coming here for a while.
Seeing that the director of the blood market was only looking at himself, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help coughing lightly, and glanced at the director of the blood market with a displeased expression.
The head of the blood market was awakened by Zhang Yifeng's light cough, and suddenly remembered the purpose of bringing Zhang Yifeng here.
"Don't blame the inspector, the villain actually forgot something important."
The head of the blood market wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He had just shown a little feat in front of the inspection envoy, but he was ruined in the blink of an eye.
Now the director of the blood market can't wait to slap himself, but because Zhang Yifeng is by his side, doing so suddenly will greatly reduce his weight in the eyes of the inspection envoy.
After thinking about it, the director of the blood market decided not to talk nonsense next, and concentrated on taking the inspection envoy to see the city master Ji Jiang.
After a few steps to the dilapidated statue in the ruined temple, the director of the blood market raised his hand and groped for a while on the stone platform below the statue.
After determining the opening position of the organ, the director of the blood market pressed down, and the stone platform was immediately divided into two, and a platform where the token could be placed rose.
The supervisor of the blood market placed his supervisor token on it, and saw that the token was tightly attached to the platform.
The platform on which the token was placed was retracted into the stone platform, and the stone slab beside the statue made a clicking sound at the same time.
In a blink of an eye, a passage leading to the underground appeared in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
"The inspector, please come in. This is where the city lord Ji Jiang is imprisoned."
Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly, stepped down the tunnel, and headed deeper.
The director of the blood market is also closely behind Zhang Yifeng. If he hadn't paid attention to the rules, the director of the blood market would have wanted to walk in front of Zhang Yifeng.
Of course, this is not because he wants to go beyond the rules, but because he is worried that the people below will be overwhelmed by the first sight of the inspection.
If he does anything inappropriate, then he, the blood market supervisor, is afraid that he will end.
Fortunately, the distance between the director of the blood market and Zhang Yifeng is not too far.
In addition, the tunnel was opened with the token of the director of the blood market, and the cultivator of the shell organization who was responsible for watching the city lord of Yajijiang in the depths of the ground had a real look.
All the way to the end of the tunnel safely, a mysterious iron gate blocked Zhang Yifeng's way.
Glancing at the director of the blood market next to him, the director of the blood market immediately stepped forward knowingly and pulled the handle on the black iron door.
After a while, a gap opened on the black iron door, and a shell organization cultivator observed Zhang Yifeng and the director of the blood market through the gap in the black iron door.
Watching Zhang Yifeng and the head of the blood market vigilantly for a while, the person behind the door whispered to the head of the blood market.
"Secret language?"
"Under Jijiang City, blood flowers bloom."
The director of the blood market responded to the secret words with a dull expression. The next moment, the black iron door opened gently, and the monk behind the door bowed and saluted the director of the blood market.
"I have seen the supervisor, is the supervisor here to torture City Lord Ji Jiang?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, haven't I taught you?"
The director of the blood market just gave him a cold look, then turned around and bowed to invite Zhang Yifeng into the black iron gate.
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"This, please don't blame the inspector, I am also worried about what will happen to the underground blood market. Such a secret passage was dug up recently."
The head of the blood market said to Zhang Yifeng with a pale face.
Zhang Yifeng raised his brows slightly.
This guy thought a lot, and it was estimated that the tragic situation in the underground blood market in Jinfeng City made this guy feel alert.
I don't want to let myself have a miserable appearance like the underground blood market in Jinfeng City.
But not all the people in the shell organization are not very good at using their heads, and the guy who gave up his life in front of their so-called righteousness, why is this guy so afraid of death now.
Zhang Yifeng was surprised, but there was no superfluous expression on his face.
"Forget it, the underground blood market in Jinfeng City was indeed slaughtered because of the organization's regulations. It's not unreasonable for you to do so. But from now on, don't tell anyone else about this secret passage except you and me."
"Unless it really comes to the moment of life and death, you can lead people to escape the underground blood market from here, otherwise the existence of this secret passage must not be leaked out."
After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he took a deep look at the head of the blood market. The head of the blood market was relieved when he heard the words, and hurriedly saluted Zhang Yifeng.
"Thank you for the understanding of the inspector, the villain will definitely not tell the second person about this secret passage!"
After the blood market supervisor finished speaking, he immediately changed the topic and raised his hand to signal Zhang Yifeng to follow him to the place where City Lord Ji Jiang was imprisoned.
"Lord Inspector, please come with me."
Following behind the director of the blood market, he twisted and twisted all the way, and finally came to the gate of a broken temple.
Looking at this ruined temple, Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed with surprise. The appearance of this ruined temple seemed to be exactly the same as what the restaurant shopkeeper had described.
With a slight change of mind, Zhang Yifeng followed behind the director of the blood market and walked all the way into the ruined temple.
"This is the place where Ji Jiang City Lord is imprisoned? Why is it so dilapidated?"
Zhang Yifeng raised his brows and asked the supervisor of the blood market.
"Hey, Lord Inspector Qi, this is also to prevent those interested in finding out that City Lord Ji Jiang is being held here by us. Previously, many groups of cultivators who searched for City Lord Ji Jiang passed by, but they all took a look and left. In addition, our shell organization's hidden methods are extremely clever, so it is impossible for anyone to find out that City Lord Ji Jiang is imprisoned here."
The head of the blood market said with a smug look on his face, and then a thought flashed through the head of the blood market.
As if showing off on purpose, the head of the blood market grinned at Zhang Yifeng with a wide-open mouth.
"By the way, Lord Inspector, there was a bystander when we ambush City Lord Ji Jiang. But don't worry, Lord, this person has been dealt with by us. And some time ago, we checked his memory and seemed to tell the story. I gave it to the second person, so you can rest assured, we have already sent someone to do the finishing work."
The head of the blood market licked his lips after speaking, and his handling was flawless.
When he took the beggar back to the underground blood market, he faintly noticed that something was wrong, and searched the memory of that person carefully.
Sure enough, in the depths of his memory, there is a memory hidden, it is the memory that told the shopkeeper of the restaurant what happened in the ruined temple.
When Zhang Yifeng heard what the director of the blood market said, his pupils shrank slightly. Sure enough, this matter could not be hidden for long.
His eyes sank slightly, and Zhang Yifeng instantly restrained his expression, showing a look of praise on his face.
"Well done, keep working hard, I see your performance in my eyes."
Zhang Yifeng said and patted the head of the blood market on the shoulder.
Zhang Yifeng's encouragement undoubtedly brought great honor to the director of the blood market. Looking at Zhang Yifeng with diligence, the director of the blood market forgot his purpose for coming here for a while.
Seeing that the director of the blood market was only looking at himself, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help coughing lightly, and glanced at the director of the blood market with a displeased expression.
The head of the blood market was awakened by Zhang Yifeng's light cough, and suddenly remembered the purpose of bringing Zhang Yifeng here.
"Don't blame the inspector, the villain actually forgot something important."
The head of the blood market wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He had just shown a little feat in front of the inspection envoy, but he was ruined in the blink of an eye.
Now the director of the blood market can't wait to slap himself, but because Zhang Yifeng is by his side, doing so suddenly will greatly reduce his weight in the eyes of the inspection envoy.
After thinking about it, the director of the blood market decided not to talk nonsense next, and concentrated on taking the inspection envoy to see the city master Ji Jiang.
After a few steps to the dilapidated statue in the ruined temple, the director of the blood market raised his hand and groped for a while on the stone platform below the statue.
After determining the opening position of the organ, the director of the blood market pressed down, and the stone platform was immediately divided into two, and a platform where the token could be placed rose.
The supervisor of the blood market placed his supervisor token on it, and saw that the token was tightly attached to the platform.
The platform on which the token was placed was retracted into the stone platform, and the stone slab beside the statue made a clicking sound at the same time.
In a blink of an eye, a passage leading to the underground appeared in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
"The inspector, please come in. This is where the city lord Ji Jiang is imprisoned."
Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly, stepped down the tunnel, and headed deeper.
The director of the blood market is also closely behind Zhang Yifeng. If he hadn't paid attention to the rules, the director of the blood market would have wanted to walk in front of Zhang Yifeng.
Of course, this is not because he wants to go beyond the rules, but because he is worried that the people below will be overwhelmed by the first sight of the inspection.
If he does anything inappropriate, then he, the blood market supervisor, is afraid that he will end.
Fortunately, the distance between the director of the blood market and Zhang Yifeng is not too far.
In addition, the tunnel was opened with the token of the director of the blood market, and the cultivator of the shell organization who was responsible for watching the city lord of Yajijiang in the depths of the ground had a real look.
All the way to the end of the tunnel safely, a mysterious iron gate blocked Zhang Yifeng's way.
Glancing at the director of the blood market next to him, the director of the blood market immediately stepped forward knowingly and pulled the handle on the black iron door.
After a while, a gap opened on the black iron door, and a shell organization cultivator observed Zhang Yifeng and the director of the blood market through the gap in the black iron door.
Watching Zhang Yifeng and the head of the blood market vigilantly for a while, the person behind the door whispered to the head of the blood market.
"Secret language?"
"Under Jijiang City, blood flowers bloom."
The director of the blood market responded to the secret words with a dull expression. The next moment, the black iron door opened gently, and the monk behind the door bowed and saluted the director of the blood market.
"I have seen the supervisor, is the supervisor here to torture City Lord Ji Jiang?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, haven't I taught you?"
The director of the blood market just gave him a cold look, then turned around and bowed to invite Zhang Yifeng into the black iron gate.
"This, please don't blame the inspector, I am also worried about what will happen to the underground blood market. Such a secret passage was dug up recently."The head of the blood market said to Zhang Yifeng with a pale face.Zhang Yifeng raised his brows slightly.This guy thought a lot, and it was estimated that the tragic situation in the underground blood market in Jinfeng City made this guy feel alert.I don't want to let myself have a miserable appearance like the underground blood market in Jinfeng City.But not all the people in the shell organization are not very good at using their heads, and the guy who gave up his life in front of their so-called righteousness, why is this guy so afraid of death now.Zhang Yifeng was surprised, but there was no superfluous expression on his face."Forget it, the underground blood market in Jinfeng City was indeed slaughtered because of the organization's regulations. It's not unreasonable for you to do so. But from now on, don't tell anyone else about this secret passage except you and me.""Unless it really comes to the moment of life and death, you can lead people to escape the underground blood market from here, otherwise the existence of this secret passage must not be leaked out."After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he took a deep look at the head of the blood market. The head of the blood market was relieved when he heard the words, and hurriedly saluted Zhang Yifeng."Thank you for the understanding of the inspector, the villain will definitely not tell the second person about this secret passage!"After the blood market supervisor finished speaking, he immediately changed the topic and raised his hand to signal Zhang Yifeng to follow him to the place where City Lord Ji Jiang was imprisoned."Lord Inspector, please come with me."Following behind the director of the blood market, he twisted and twisted all the way, and finally came to the gate of a broken temple.Looking at this ruined temple, Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed with surprise. The appearance of this ruined temple seemed to be exactly the same as what the restaurant shopkeeper had described.With a slight change of mind, Zhang Yifeng followed behind the director of the blood market and walked all the way into the ruined temple."This is the place where Ji Jiang City Lord is imprisoned? Why is it so dilapidated?"Zhang Yifeng raised his brows and asked the supervisor of the blood market."Hey, Lord Inspector Qi, this is also to prevent those interested in finding out that City Lord Ji Jiang is being held here by us. Previously, many groups of cultivators who searched for City Lord Ji Jiang passed by, but they all took a look and left. In addition, our shell organization's hidden methods are extremely clever, so it is impossible for anyone to find out that City Lord Ji Jiang is imprisoned here."The head of the blood market said with a smug look on his face, and then a thought flashed through the head of the blood market.As if showing off on purpose, the head of the blood market grinned at Zhang Yifeng with a wide-open mouth."By the way, Lord Inspector, there was a bystander when we ambush City Lord Ji Jiang. But don't worry, Lord, this person has been dealt with by us. And some time ago, we checked his memory and seemed to tell the story. I gave it to the second person, so you can rest assured, we have already sent someone to do the finishing work."The head of the blood market licked his lips after speaking, and his handling was flawless.When he took the beggar back to the underground blood market, he faintly noticed that something was wrong, and searched the memory of that person carefully.Sure enough, in the depths of his memory, there is a memory hidden, it is the memory that told the shopkeeper of the restaurant what happened in the ruined temple.When Zhang Yifeng heard what the director of the blood market said, his pupils shrank slightly. Sure enough, this matter could not be hidden for long.His eyes sank slightly, and Zhang Yifeng instantly restrained his expression, showing a look of praise on his face."Well done, keep working hard, I see your performance in my eyes."Zhang Yifeng said and patted the head of the blood market on the shoulder.Zhang Yifeng's encouragement undoubtedly brought great honor to the director of the blood market. Looking at Zhang Yifeng with diligence, the director of the blood market forgot his purpose for coming here for a while.Seeing that the director of the blood market was only looking at himself, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help coughing lightly, and glanced at the director of the blood market with a displeased expression.The head of the blood market was awakened by Zhang Yifeng's light cough, and suddenly remembered the purpose of bringing Zhang Yifeng here."Don't blame the inspector, the villain actually forgot something important."The head of the blood market wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He had just shown a little feat in front of the inspection envoy, but he was ruined in the blink of an eye.Now the director of the blood market can't wait to slap himself, but because Zhang Yifeng is by his side, doing so suddenly will greatly reduce his weight in the eyes of the inspection envoy.After thinking about it, the director of the blood market decided not to talk nonsense next, and concentrated on taking the inspection envoy to see the city master Ji Jiang.After a few steps to the dilapidated statue in the ruined temple, the director of the blood market raised his hand and groped for a while on the stone platform below the statue.After determining the opening position of the organ, the director of the blood market pressed down, and the stone platform was immediately divided into two, and a platform where the token could be placed rose.The supervisor of the blood market placed his supervisor token on it, and saw that the token was tightly attached to the platform.The platform on which the token was placed was retracted into the stone platform, and the stone slab beside the statue made a clicking sound at the same time.In a blink of an eye, a passage leading to the underground appeared in Zhang Yifeng's eyes."The inspector, please come in. This is where the city lord Ji Jiang is imprisoned."Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly, stepped down the tunnel, and headed deeper.The director of the blood market is also closely behind Zhang Yifeng. If he hadn't paid attention to the rules, the director of the blood market would have wanted to walk in front of Zhang Yifeng.Of course, this is not because he wants to go beyond the rules, but because he is worried that the people below will be overwhelmed by the first sight of the inspection.If he does anything inappropriate, then he, the blood market supervisor, is afraid that he will end.Fortunately, the distance between the director of the blood market and Zhang Yifeng is not too far.In addition, the tunnel was opened with the token of the director of the blood market, and the cultivator of the shell organization who was responsible for watching the city lord of Yajijiang in the depths of the ground had a real look.All the way to the end of the tunnel safely, a mysterious iron gate blocked Zhang Yifeng's way.Glancing at the director of the blood market next to him, the director of the blood market immediately stepped forward knowingly and pulled the handle on the black iron door.After a while, a gap opened on the black iron door, and a shell organization cultivator observed Zhang Yifeng and the director of the blood market through the gap in the black iron door.Watching Zhang Yifeng and the head of the blood market vigilantly for a while, the person behind the door whispered to the head of the blood market."Secret language?""Under Jijiang City, blood flowers bloom."The director of the blood market responded to the secret words with a dull expression. The next moment, the black iron door opened gently, and the monk behind the door bowed and saluted the director of the blood market."I have seen the supervisor, is the supervisor here to torture City Lord Ji Jiang?""Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, haven't I taught you?"The director of the blood market just gave him a cold look, then turned around and bowed to invite Zhang Yifeng into the black iron gate.
