Chapter 8: The Real Movie Market
"This is the real movie market?!"
I have to say that despite the general scene of the vegetable market in front of me, there are stalls everywhere, which is really a bit low. Qing Yu, who had heard the conversation between his uncle and nephew before, was a little disappointed.
But sometimes, a lot of people can be a spectacle in itself. No matter what the matter is, where it is, as many people as there are, they will pull up the grade invisibly. Although the grade of this vegetable market is raised, it will be like that.
"This isn't really a movie market. ”
A deep voice came from behind Qing Yu. Qing Yu didn't turn around, but jumped forward. The position of entering the cave is higher than the square, and you need to go down through the stairs on the right, and in front of Qingyu is the end of the platform at the entrance of the cave, where it hangs in the air.
Qing Yu and the air, a heel, landed in the square, and then, "the gods are changing", the figure changed, flashing to the left front six meters out. Then he turned around to see who the owner of the muffled voice was.
"Yes, very cautious, cautious people, if nothing else, must live longer. The voice was still low, as if with a hint of approval, but it was very clear, as if it sounded behind Qing Yu.
Qing Yu's pores stood up, and his turning movement froze. After a while, Qing Yu slowly turned around, his face as usual.
The person behind him walked behind him silently, and it was not until he made a sound that he realized that he had fallen in the square with him, and there was still no sound at all, and the martial arts were so high that he could not fight against them now.
So, I can only pretend to be a grandson.
Qing Yu's thoughts turned back and forth, and finally found that he didn't have the slightest chance to resist, so he could only face it head-on. Now, Qing Yu somewhat understands the thoughts of the gangster leader who was hacked by himself before.
"The predecessors praised falsely, the rivers and lakes are far away, if you don't have many eyes, I'm afraid that there is no place for grave grass to grow. Qing Yu turned around and saluted with his fists, although he was still wearing a face towel, from the wrinkled lines at the corners of his exposed eyes, it could be seen that he was smiling.
The owner of the deep voice behind him, dressed in a black robe, wore a black gauze hat on his head, and from the dark gold lines tattooed on the corners and cuffs of his clothes, it could be seen that he should be a person who is worth a lot of money and has been in a high position for a long time.
Moreover, there was a person behind this person, dressed in a black power suit, with a black mask covering only two eye holes and no other expression, and this person Qing Yu was completely unaware of it beforehand.
Judging from the position of the Black Mask Man one position behind, such a master is still an entourage. Qing Yu's heart sank, and he was even more cautious.
"You don't have to be so restrained, we still have a relationship with each other," the hat man paused, "Qing Yu. ”
“···” Qingyu's mouth under the scarf opened, but he couldn't spit out a word, and his heart was full of "to die, to die······" Panicked.
The people who set up stalls near the entrance of the cave noticed the movement here and turned their heads to look at it. The black-masked attendant looked back silently, and the men hurriedly retracted their heads, as if it was too late and their eyeballs were about to disappear.
"This is not the place to talk," the man said, waving his hand, "come with me." ”
Qing Yu glanced at the reaction of the stall setter, and reluctantly followed the footsteps. There is a saying, life is like that, if you can't resist, you can only close your eyes and enjoy it, even if you are killed first, at least you can enjoy it and then die.
Walking along the road, all the people who were shopping avoided it, and the people who set up stalls also lowered their heads one after another, not daring to face it.
"Aren't you disappointed? The scene in front of you is no different from the ordinary black market, that is, the scale is a little larger. The hatsman said in front.
"It's a little. However, the predecessors said before that this is not a real film market. When you think about it, this kind of scene makes sense. ”
"You're clever. ”
The three of them walked through the bustling stall area and stepped into a bluestone brick street. Yes, the streets, lined with black brick buildings, are laid out like ordinary markets in the city. At the end of the street, you can see a splendid black hall.
"This is the area where the real movie market is located. The hat-bearer ran his fingers around the perimeter.
Qing Yu looked around, the market in front of him was the same as the ordinary city market, if there was anything special, it was that the surrounding buildings were all black. But this is in the mountains, and the people in this film market are afraid that some of the mountains next to Yangcheng will be hollowed out.
The hat-bearer stopped talking, but kept walking.
Walking to the end of the street, Qing Yu looked at the black hall in front of him. When I stepped into the street, I saw the main hall in front of me, and I only felt magnificent at that time, but when I walked in, it was really magnificent. Black is hardly as gorgeous as gold, and this hall stands out as a big one, and people stand in front of this hall as if facing the dark universe, how small.
Qing Yu followed the hat man to the stairs in front of the main hall, and at the end of the twenty-four steps, you could see the entrance of the main hall. On the pillars in front of the hall, there are unknown beasts carved. The two doors in front of the main hall, the one on the left is engraved with a demon god with a hideous face holding a double hammer, and the door on the right is carved with a body wearing armor, even wearing a face armor, no weapons in his hands, but metal gloves hooking long hook claws.
Very expressive, the person who carves must be a master, Qing Yu can only say this. As for the rest, I'm sorry, I don't know, Qing Yu is self-taught, and it's still a little incomplete, if it weren't for the fact that martial arts are systematically instilled, if it is replaced by the martial arts cheats of this world, Qing Yu may not be able to understand it. The fierce beast demon god in front of him, Qing Yu, as a scumbag who almost fell into the semi-literate range of this world, said that he didn't know at all.
The hat-taker didn't enter the main hall, he sat directly on the top stairs, "sit", he patted the place beside him.
Qing Yu sat a meter and a half away from him, not close, not too far. Sitting here and looking at the street in front of you is another taste.
"It's spectacular. ”
"It's spectacular, it's hard to imagine, the scene when this film market really opens. And this great hall. Qing Yu looked back at the hall behind him, "It's hard to imagine what kind of scene it is inside. ”
The hatsman sneered and said, "If it's unimaginable, you can go to the film market in other states to watch it." As for here, since it was built, the real movie market has not been opened. ”
"No, but does that mean there is still a tri-monthly auction?" asked Qing Yu. He also thought that the reason why the street area was so deserted was because the tri-monthly auction did not take place.
"Auction, who said that, me?" When the last two words were spoken, the tone of the hat man suddenly changed, and it became a voice that Qing Yu was a little familiar with.
Qing Yu stood up and said in shock: "This... You ·····" He couldn't help but be shocked, the voice of the hat man changed was the voice of the "third uncle" among the passing uncles and nephews he heard when Qing Yu was squatting outside the cave of the film market before.