I seem to be an evil god

Ah sneeze!

The middle-aged shop owner wiped his nose and looked around suspiciously.

He seemed to have seen a flying insect floating in front of his eyes just now, but it disappeared not long after.

Insects from here and there?

The middle-aged shop owner tightened the package tightly, which contained the summons he had accumulated for a while.

Isn't it the master behind the black market who is pulling the strings?

The middle-aged shop owner remembered a rumor he had heard occasionally before. It was said that the owner behind the black market was the city lord. Currently, the city lord's family was in the process of fighting for succession, and the black market might be affected.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged shop owner wanted to take out a bird model from his pocket. When he put his hand in, he remembered that the bird summon was damaged in a previous mistake.

‘What happened then? ’

The middle-aged shop owner thought about it for a while, but his memory was already blurred.

‘Forget it, it’s better to go home quickly. ’

The middle-aged shop owner continued to run on the path, and behind him, Liu Dao walked out.

He stared at the back of the middle-aged shop owner with a strange expression.

Previously in the black market, he purchased some small bugs to act as scouts. After he was driven away by the black market managers, these small bugs acted as spies.

The management system of this black market is to clear the place first, and then clear out the vendors after half an hour. Liu Dao waited in the alley for a short time before he received a reminder from his bloodline.

Liu Dao stepped forward to catch up, but only after catching up with the middle-aged shop owner did Liu Dao realize that there was a problem.

The middle-aged shop owner's walking speed is too fast, which has long exceeded the limit of ordinary people, and is even faster than ordinary professionals.

Liu Dao didn't feel anything when he followed the traces, but when he caught up with the store manager, Liu Dao discovered that more than a dozen of the bugs he used to track were dead.

These little bugs have been bathed in Liu Dao's blood, and their strength is indeed higher than that of ordinary bugs, but in essence they are just small bugs. They will be smashed into powder when they hit buildings, and they will be eaten when they hit birds.

Following the middle-aged shopkeeper flying at a speed far beyond normal is a life-threatening journey for these little bugs.

Liu Dao now caught up with the shopkeeper himself. Except for a few bugs that stayed on the middle-aged shopkeeper, Liu Dao dispersed all the other bugs. Although he was not a good person, there was no need to send these bugs to do unnecessary acts of death. .

After letting the bug go, Liu Dao continued to track the middle-aged shop owner. This black marketeer seemed to have forgotten what caution meant, and ran wantonly without caring about the surprised looks of ordinary people around him.

The more Liu Dao looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. Could it be that he had been discovered? But he didn't bring Snowden with him. With his strength and speed, he would be alert the moment the shop owner found out.

Liu Dao could only attribute the shop owner's mad dash to the fact that the other party had a precognitive method and received a warning in advance.

Liu Dao smiled and put the problem behind him. So what if the shopkeeper found out, he didn't mind being a robber for once.

The shopkeeper ran in front, and Liu Dao chased after him. The two ran for half a block. Finally, the shopkeeper stopped in front of a slum. He seemed to suddenly realize that his behavior was inappropriate. He suddenly slowed down and flashed at an extremely fast speed. After entering a dark corner, he adjusted his breathing and rolled out from behind, pretending to be walking on the street normally.

Liu Dao stopped and climbed onto the roof next to him. He ducked down in the backlight to prevent him from following too close to be discovered. However, he seemed to be overly worried. After entering the slum, the middle-aged shop owner did not increase his vigilance. He remained as usual. He was walking leisurely, but no longer showed his abnormality.

Liu Dao had slightly narrow eyes, and there were many small people in the slums who came in and out of the community. On weekdays, there were very few pedestrians, and there would be some homeless homeless people staying overnight on both sides of the street.

But in front of Liu Dao, the slums seemed to have changed. Not only were there few homeless people, but the gangsters who often wandered around at night had also disappeared. It seemed to be because of the good public security. Although the streets here were a bit shabby, there was still a large flow of people coming in and out. It is no less than some commercial streets.

Liu Dao strolled among them, paying attention to the middle-aged shop owner out of the corner of his eye, but he did not let go of these strange residents.

Now on this street, there are merchants, nobles, civilians, and if it weren't for the most common demon hunters. Liu Dao even doubted whether the handwriting was wrong on the map. There are some slums here and there, and there can be such a flow of people at night. It is obviously the most luxurious commercial street.

It's just that the broken streets and jagged buildings remind you that this is still the dark street that makes people feel uncomfortable.

The middle-aged shop owner finally stopped in front of a shop. Liu Dao stopped outside the door and did not continue to follow.

As soon as he approached the shop, several eyes glanced around him. There seemed to be something invisible about this small shop.

Isn't it about buying dream elixir?

Liu Dao hid in a corner, doubting the business of this shop.

The so-called dream elixir is a potion that allows people to freely control their dreams. It is said that all wishes can be realized in dreams, and that after waking up, they will forget everything and only remember that they had a beautiful dream.

The effect looks very good. Dream Spirit Potion was indeed popular when it first came out. However, soon, the after-effects of the potion also appeared. Professionals who used the potion would obviously feel that their power was out of control, while ordinary people would feel depressed. I can't feel energetic during the day.

In the end, the potion was sealed and no one was allowed to sell it. No one knew the specific process, except that there was probably a great being involved in it.

However, although the dream elixir was sealed and banned in official channels, its spread in the underground world has never stopped, and more mutated versions have appeared. Liu Dao only had a rough idea of ​​this. Someone in the Dragon Blood Society originally followed He mentioned this number one banned drug.

Liu Dao refused this kind of business without even thinking. The memories from his past life always reminded him of the terrible things humans can do for temporary pleasure. This kind of business may be related to evil gods. Liu Dao It will never be done.

If this was a shop selling dream elixirs, everything around here would be explained.

Liu Dao disappeared, carefully avoiding the surveillance sight around the store, turned over and jumped in, looking at the surrounding houses.

If this is what he thought, then there is probably a lot of ill-gotten wealth. This kind of force that can make dream elixirs should have some extraordinary materials, right?

And Liu Dao is not afraid of discovering it, or it would be better if he discovered it. In such a place where filth and evil are hiding, he can let go and make a big fuss, and maybe he will get something unexpected.

Bypassing the alarm circle in the house, Liu Dao jumped horizontally in the air with great strength. When he fell, he carried the breath of the spirit world as a stepping stone. He successfully jumped through the air without falling, which was no less than the legendary left foot stepping on the right. foot.

Finally, Liu Dao lay on the most heavily guarded house nearby, listening to the voices coming from below.

"How is the plan going? It's not exposed, right?"

"It was a bit unsatisfactory. Although I had the opportunity to enter the black market, I don't know the time and place where Yamos came to the black market. It is difficult to encounter him by chance."

"You have to do it even if it's difficult. Don't give up. As long as we solve the biggest problem, the whole city will be ours."

"Yes, give everything to my Lord!"

Hearing this, Liu Dao on the roof curled his lips, thinking there was some secret, but he didn't expect it was just a group of guys suspected of being cultists.

However, the next sound coming from the house made Liu Dao stand up in shock!