Chapter 220 Dark Market
After walking out of the tunnel exit and the entrance of the market, Gong Yang Mo saw the scene in front of him clearly, and his handsome face suddenly became serious.

He glanced at Tang Wulin inconspicuously and asked in a low voice:

"Xiaotong, can you still hold on?"

Tang Wulin nodded.

"Don't worry, Brother Mo, I'm fine."

Gong Yangmo finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was Tang Wulin's first time going out on a mission, and he had seen such a disgusting scene. He was a little worried that Tang Wulin could not hold on.

In fact, Gong Yang Mo has been carrying out missions in the Shrek Supervisory Corps for so many years, and has conquered many evil soul masters and extremely evil people. He has seen many disgusting scenes than this one. At least for now, this human trafficking market is nothing but a loss of human ethics, and in terms of disgust, it is even less disgusting than the last Hand of Death incident.

Tang Wulin clenched his fists. To be honest, he was indeed greatly shocked, but not because of the darkness of human nature, but because he was shocked by the scale of the market.

As far as Tang Wulin knew, the small hotel they had just chosen was just one of the nearly 100 entrances to the market. Considering the size of Tianyun City, the scale of this underground market could definitely be called abnormal. At least it was impossible for the official to not notice it.

But why does it still exist? There is obviously only one answer.

Officials allowed it to exist.

This conclusion was enough to chill one's heart just thinking about it. Even such a large-scale human trafficking was allowed. Tang Wulin couldn't imagine how corrupt the Sun Moon Empire had become.

At this time, seeing the two of them coming in, the owner of a stall near the entrance shouted:
"Hey, two little brothers, do you want to come and take a look? Although my goods cannot be compared with those of the big chambers of commerce, they are definitely top-notch among self-employed businesses, and they are mainly high-quality and low-priced. I guarantee you will be satisfied!"

His attitude of treating people as commodities once again made Tang Wulin's heart twitch, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he moved closer with Gong Yangmo.

"let us see."

Seeing the two people coming over, the stall owner's smile suddenly brightened, and he rubbed his hands and asked:
"What kind of goods do you two want? Slaves? Tools for venting? Or materials for cultivation?"

Tang Wulin was speechless for a moment. Extreme Single Soldier only taught him how to be a spy, but did not teach him how to suppress his anger when facing such a situation.

Gong Yangmo, on the other hand, was not surprised and started talking to the stall owner.

"Hey, the variety is quite complete. Shopkeeper, what are the approximate prices?"

The stall owner chuckled.

"It depends on the type. Some can only do ordinary manual labor, but some can do a lot more. The more they can do, the higher their price will be."

Then, he gave the two people in front of him a rough account of the prices of goods of various grades.

The standards for classifying the prices of goods are mainly purpose, soul power level, and health status. If the purpose is to vent desires, appearance will also be a factor. In addition, the origin of certain goods is also an important factor affecting the price.

Gong Yang Mo smiled and talked with the stall owner for a while. After the two sides were close to each other, he suddenly asked calmly:

"What is the price of the cultivation materials?"

Hearing this question, the stall owner's expression changed instantly. A light flashed in his eyes, which was either fear or excitement. After looking around, he asked in a low voice:

"Xishui League?"

Gong Yang Mo's expression remained unchanged.

"You don't need to ask so many questions, just tell me the price." "I'm sorry, it's a small offense."

The stall owner's tone suddenly became awe-inspiring, and he obviously regarded the two as members of the so-called Xishui League.

"My Lords, what kind of cultivation materials do you want? Soul-based or flesh-based?"

Gong Yangmo looked a little dissatisfied.

"Neither. Are there only these two?"

The stall owner looked embarrassed. He sighed helplessly and said with a wry smile:

"My Lords, please don't embarrass me. To be honest, I am just a small stall owner. If you want higher-quality goods, you can go deeper. The deeper you go, the more diverse the goods are and the better the quality is. Especially the innermost auction, the goods auctioned there are even more special. The auction is held every seven days, and it will start in a few hours."

As he spoke, he looked at Tang Wulin and Gong Yangmo with a flattering smile. He, who had originally been eager to keep the two guests, actually felt like sending them away.

Gong Yangmo sighed helplessly.

"That's right, I had too high expectations. Xiaotong, let's go and take a look inside."

"Yes."

Tang Wulin and Gong Yangmo left the stall just like that.

After completely disappearing from the stall owner's sight, Tang Wulin and Gong Yangmo looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

The stall owner just told them that the types of goods included cultivation materials, and they guessed what these cultivation materials referred to, but they never expected that it would involve an organization called Xishui League.

Undoubtedly, the purpose of these "cultivation materials" is to provide evil soul masters with cultivation. For evil soul masters, their strength is directly linked to the number of people they have harmed. They are the only ones who do not regard human lives as lives.

So why does the stall owner mention Xishui League when talking about evil soul masters? Could it be that the organization called Xishui League is composed of evil soul masters?
This is truly horrifying. One evil soul master can harm hundreds or thousands of people, and the number of lives killed by high-level evil soul masters is even counted in tens of thousands. If evil soul masters can form an organization, it will be a huge disaster for the entire continent.

Gong Yangmo took a deep breath.

"Let's go, Xiaotong. Now that we're here, let's go see what the so-called auction is all about."

"it is good."

Tang Wulin nodded slightly and walked towards the depths of the market with Gong Yangmo.

The further he went inside, the heavier Tang Wulin's mood became.

Just as the stall owner said, the further you go inside, the more types of "goods" displayed by the roadside stalls. Tang Wulin even saw some selling disability items, but Tang Wulin could tell at a glance that most of the injuries that caused the disabilities were not caused too long ago, and were obviously caused by humans in recent times.

He suddenly understood why they had to abduct people from the other three countries. Such a large market must have a huge demand for "goods", and it is impossible for the Sun-Moon Empire alone to meet its needs.

Is there only one such market? Obviously not.

If Tang Wulin guessed correctly, this market should have been funded and established by an organization called Xishui League. They probably have branches throughout the Sun Moon Empire.

This country is finished.

(End of this chapter)

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