C133 Black Street

It was a hunchbacked figure leaning on a dark red cane. He wore linen clothes that had been sewn and mended. On his face that had experienced the passage of time, his turbid eyes occasionally emitted a trace of shocking light.

However, what shocked Ye Heng the most was that in front of this person's head full of white hair, seven black and shiny strands of hair fell down.

Because of this, when Ye Heng saw this old man for the first time, he felt somewhat unnatural and wanted to laugh out loud.

Fortunately, the tough willpower that he had trained for so many years had forced him to hold back his laughter.

After all, if he had laughed back then, it would have made the old man unhappy.

At that time, perhaps the deal this time would be in vain.

Tao Chen, who was standing next to Ye Heng, looked relaxed when he saw the hunchbacked old man. He greeted the old man with a smile. "It's been a long time since we last met, Old Seven. How have you been recently?"

When the hunchbacked old man heard Tao Chen's words, he raised his head and sized the old man up. After that, he said slowly, "Oh, it's a pretty boy. I was wondering who he was. Hmm, why are you free to come to my place?"

The hunchbacked old man's voice was like a parrot whose throat had been slit. It was low and hoarse.

After saying that, the hunchbacked old man turned his gaze to Ye Heng and asked another question.

"Who is the black-haired kid next to you?"

The black-haired young man? After Ye Heng heard the old man call him that, he subconsciously looked at the skin on the old man's body.

It wasn't very dark, but rather, it was a bit white.

Of course, compared to Tao Chen beside him, his skin was indeed a little darker.

However, comparatively speaking, Ye Heng was also considered to be white, totally unrelated to black.

Whatever, calling him by name was like floating clouds. After all, there was already a short kid. It did not matter if there was another black kid.

Ye Heng pretended to think deeply and forced himself not to think about the name of the black kid.

"En, Seventh Old Man, this is my benefactor, Ye Heng. I think you should know why I brought him here. After all, everyone who came here has the same goal. "

Tao Chen looked straight at the old man he called Old Seven. He said with a hint of meaning in his voice.

Hearing this, Old Man Seven once again carefully sized up Ye Heng from top to bottom. Finally, they nodded calmly.

"Since it's the person you brought here, I won't check it anymore. "

After saying this, the seven old men turned around and walked into his small room.

When his back was about to disappear from Ye Heng and Tao Chen's sight, his urging voice came from the depths of the room.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and come in. "

After hearing the urging voice of the seven old men, Tao Chen responded and then walked into the cottage.

After taking two steps, he saw that Ye Heng didn't follow him. He turned around and urged them to come back.

Ye Heng came back to his senses and showed a trace of apology. He then quickly walked into the house.

After Ye Heng and Tao Chen had completely disappeared from the door of the cottage, the door that was only half of the door was opened. Just like that, without anyone controlling it, the door closed automatically with a creak.

Perhaps it was because of the wind.

But at this moment, the withered grass outside the small house was quietly standing there, not moving at all, not even swaying.

However, this strange scene was not seen by anyone, so no one would continuously exclaim in admiration.

After entering the small room of the seven old men, Ye Heng only felt his vision darken, and soon after, it was pitch black. He could not see his five fingers when he stretched out his hand.

It was clearly still daytime outside. Furthermore, when Ye Heng was outside earlier, he saw a few holes the size of an urn on the small room.

Logically speaking, with those few holes, the light outside could shine into the small house.

Therefore, the inside of the small room should not be so dark.

No, it should be said that it was pitch-black.

Fortunately, the seven old men were holding a tray with a burning candle on it.

Ye Heng and Tao Chen could see the road clearly with the weak candle light.

As if to take care of Ye Heng and Tao Chen who were unfamiliar with the darkness, the seven old men walked unhurriedly.

Because of this, Ye Heng and Tao Chen followed closely behind the seven old men.

From the outside, this small house appeared to be less than an acre of land.

However, Ye Heng, who was walking inside, felt that this small house was like a huge maze. There were all kinds of twists and turns that were difficult to pass through, and so on and so forth.

In fact, Ye Heng and Tao Chen had indeed turned back a few times, and they had taken a few detours.

Just like that, after twenty breaths of time, the seven old men who were walking at the front suddenly stopped.

Then, the light from the candles in the seven old men's hands shone. Ye Heng and Tao Chen saw a stone door that was carved with birds, flowers, and plants.

"We're here," the seven old men said in a deep voice, as if there was some invisible force in his voice.

Almost as soon as the old man finished speaking, the stone door in front of him let out a rumbling sound.

"Boom! Boom. . . Boom. . . "

With a loud sound, the stone door slowly opened to both sides, revealing the world behind Ye Heng and Tao Chen bit by bit.

Ye Heng looked into the depths of the stone door and saw that it was the busiest street in the center of Jiang Capital City, a street that was worth more than anything else.

"Let me repeat the rules. No fighting is allowed in the black street. Anyone who violates the rules will have to bear the consequences. " The seven old men looked straight at Ye Heng and said coldly.

And the last sentence, 'take responsibility for the consequences', was even more terrifying. There was not a trace of emotion at all, making Ye Heng involuntarily shiver.

Although the seven old men had said that he would take responsibility for the consequences, Ye Heng could still imagine it with his toes. He was afraid that the consequences would be death.

There was even a high possibility that this hunchbacked old man called the seven old men in front of him would take action.

Although Ye Heng couldn't sense the strength of the seven old men in front of him, judging from the aura that this hunchbacked old man unintentionally revealed, he was afraid that this old man was no weaker than Wan Yuansan, the old man called Elder Zhu.

Furthermore, Ye Heng's intuition told him that it was very likely that Elder Zhu wasn't a match for the seven old men in front of him.

Just as Ye Heng was lost in thought for a moment, Tao Chen, who was beside him, pulled him. He said, "Benefactor, the place you want is the second last place in this black street. This black street can only be entered once a month. And my opportunity has long been used, so I can only send you here. You'll have to rely on yourself from now on. "

"It's fine. Go home and feed the snake gall to your sister," Ye Heng said, waving his hand. Then he strode towards the black street behind the stone door.

After Ye Heng entered the black street, the stone door on both sides closed again with a loud noise.

"Boom!"

With the last sound, the stone doors closed completely.

In front of the stone door, the old man called Old Seven turned around with a candle in his hand. He looked at Tao Chen and asked in a deep voice.

"Black kid, aren't you afraid of him dying there if you don't tell him some of the things you need to pay attention to in the black street?"

The seven old men weren't blaming Tao Chen. He didn't care about Ye Heng's life or death.

The reason he asked this question was because he was curious why Tao Chen did not tell him about the things in the black street.

After hearing the old man's words, Tao Chen replied very calmly: "I believe that with Benefactor's strength and mind, he will definitely come out of the Black Street smoothly. If I tell him those things in advance, I'm afraid it will make him feel restrained and have concerns in his heart. "

"And in the black street, worries, hesitation, and fear will make people sink to death. . . "

When the last word death fell, Tao Chen had already taken the lead to walk back.

Although there was no candle light. He had already walked this path more than a hundred times, so even if he closed his eyes, he could still walk out.

After Tao Chen left, there were only seven old men left in front of the stone door.

The seven old men held the candle tray, then turned around and looked at the stone door, muttering: "Interesting, interesting. "

Then, the seven old men disappeared in front of the stone door.