Chapter 1024 Rakshasa City [4]

"Jiujiu, do you know where the Ghost Lord of the Netherworld lives?" Mu Qianyue thought for a while and asked, a faint light flickered in her black pupils.

"The Lord of the Underworld should live in the Temple of the Underworld, but this Rakshasa City is just a city in the Underworld Prison. There are thirty-three ghost halls here, and the Hall of the Underworld is the highest one." Jiujiu's There was a trace of solemnity in the voice.

"Let's go to Rakshasa City first." Mu Qianyue's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, she said.

A group of people are now preparing to set off for Rakshasa City.

There are people coming and going in Raksha City, all of them are wearing thick black clothes, and the makeup on their faces is also dark, looking extremely demonic and weird.

Mu Qianyue and the others did not attract much attention when they entered the city. They had the same clothes and makeup as them, so they entered the city smoothly.

It's just that Mu Qianyue, Moshang Fengling, and Ke Yingying are too seductive and attractive, so they attract the amazing eyes of many demons.

The facilities in the city are no different from those in Huanzhou Continent. Restaurants, pharmacies, weapons stores, clothing stores, jewelry stores, etc. are almost the same.

"Mother, if we want to enter the Temple of the Underworld, we must first enter the Jiuyou Gate. The Jiuyou Gate is the power of the Nether Ghost Lord, and his status is equivalent to the suzerain." Jiujiu said secretly.

Nine pylorus?

"Okay, I see." Mu Qianyue nodded lightly, it seemed that she had to find a way to enter Jiuyou Gate.

"It's really strange. Do the demons in Nether Prison still eat? Aren't they Shuras, Rakshasas? They should never feel hungry!" Ke Yingying said with a puzzled expression.

"There's a restaurant next to here, let's go in and have a look." Jiujiu said.

So Mu Qianyue and his group went into the restaurant next to it, maybe it was not time for meal, so there was no one in the restaurant, only a shopkeeper and waiter.

On the second floor, the waiter came over respectfully, bent down and asked, "What do you guys want to eat?"

"Come to your signature dish." Mu Qianyue said lightly.

I haven't eaten the food in Nether Prison yet, so I don't know if the food here suits my appetite.

When the shop waiter brought the dishes, Ke Yingying suddenly felt her stomach churn, and then couldn't help throwing up next to her with a 'wow'.

Even Mu Qianyue, Mu Rutian, and Moshang Fengling could not help but twitch their mouths, feeling their stomachs tumbling.

Among the ten dishes on display, there is a plate of braised human fingers, human legs dripping with blood, raw beef, etc...

A piece of scarlet violence, horrible to look at.

Serving human fingers and legs as dishes is probably the only hell.

The waiter looked confused, and asked, "What's wrong with this girl? Could it be that this dish is not to your liking? Although it is said that this human meat has been stored in the freezer for hundreds of years, the meat is still fresh. This is all from our restaurant. The best thing ever..."

The more he spoke, Ke Yingying immediately vomited more fiercely, her small face was extremely pale.

"It's okay, my sister is not feeling well." Mu Qianyue suppressed the emotions in her eyes and said lightly.

Moshang Fengling's face was also a little ugly, and Mu Rutian's eyes were gloomy.

Fortunately, before entering Rakshasa City, Jiujiu changed their bodies, otherwise they might be the ones on the table now! It's really scary to think about it!

Mu Qianyue and the others couldn't eat this food. Seeing that they were full, they quickly got up, left, went down to the second floor, and shouted, "Xiao Er pays the bill."

The waiter in the shop asked suspiciously, "You guys haven't eaten yet, why did you leave?"

"I have something to do temporarily." Mu Qianyue asked, "How much?"

"A total of one thousand black coins."

Black coins?

Hearing this, Mu Qianyue's face darkened, only then did she realize that the currency circulating here is different from that in Huanzhou Continent.

Mu Qianyue pretended to touch her body, "I forgot to bring money with me. How about this, I'll exchange a pill with you, how about it?"

The shop waiter immediately showed an angry expression, "Did you come out to eat without money? No wonder you didn't move your chopsticks just now, but you forgot to bring money! I think you are clearly poor, you must have no money!"

Mu Rutian and Moshang Fengling held back the anger in their hearts, it's really not easy to get angry here, otherwise they really want to crush him to death!

"This is a elixir that has been passed down by my ancestors for hundreds of years. It's called Gusheng Beauty Pill. How about the dishes on that table? We didn't touch the dishes on that table, so you can keep them for other guests! "Mu Qianyue said.

"What kind of nonsense Gusheng beauty pill, we don't care about it! Huh, as a demon, no matter how you change, can you still become beautiful? Besides, we demons have eternal life, this is for us It's useless at all, you don't want to fool me with a broken pill!" The waiter said with a look of disdain.

Mu Qianyue froze, her face froze.

Depend on!

No matter in the Tianwu Continent or the Huanzhou Continent, everyone is scrambling to snatch the elixir, but here, even a waiter in the shop doesn't even care about it...

Is it really good to hit people?

From becoming a pharmacist to now, he has never been hit so hard!

"Do you have any money? If you don't, don't blame me for being rude!" the waiter said angrily and fiercely.

At this moment, a man's gentle voice sounded from the door, "How much money, I paid for them."

Mu Qianyue looked up, and saw a man in a black brocade robe walking over. He was quite handsome, with good features, especially his bright eyes.

"One thousand black coins." The waiter spat in disdain.

The man took out a thousand black coins.

"Thank you." Mu Qianyue looked at him and said.

"You're welcome." The man waved his hand casually, and went straight up to the second floor without asking Mu Qianyue for any reward.

After leaving the restaurant, Mu Qianyue showed a troubled look on her face. It was a very troublesome thing to have no currency. It seemed that she had to find a way to earn some money first, otherwise she would be in trouble if she had no place to live at night.

"Mother, it's all my fault. It's because I didn't think about the currency issue." A trace of guilt surged on Jiujiufen's jade-carved face.

"It's not your fault." Mu Qianyue shook her head, squatted down, looked at him, and said with a smile, "Jiujiu, you've done a good job."

Suddenly, a lot of demons gathered in front of them, and everyone gathered there, discussing and pointing in low voices.

Mu Qianyue and the others also surrounded her, only to see a notice posted on the wall in front of her, saying that the city lord's mansion is recruiting alchemists, and as long as they can successfully refine the elixir, they will be rewarded generously.

Seeing this, a deep light flashed in Mu Qianyue's scrawled pupils.

Elixir? I don't know what's the difference between the elixir of Netherworld and the elixir of human beings.

Maybe give it a try.