There are dozens of ancient battlefields within the Death Canyon, and the areas of those ancient battlefields are generally thousands of square kilometers. The land there is filled with countless corpses and soul residues. Those places are also where the breath of death is relatively concentrated in the burial grounds.

Combined with the natural environment, a large-scale special magic array is arranged. Those ancient battlefields are the places where the undead are nurtured. From time to time, new skeleton undead will drill out from the ground. Whenever the wind of aging blows, such places will become the time of magic for the skeleton undead.

However, as far as Mu Hua understood from Zambak, there was nothing in the Kanes Courtyard that could catalyze the wind of aging.

This also makes the efficiency of the natural birth of skeletal undead in the Death Canyon very low. Even in the ancient battlefield, it is necessary to set up magic arrays to ensure the continuous appearance of new undead.

Therefore, the Death Canyon can only be regarded as an undead area deliberately created by the Kanes Courtyard. If there is no wind of aging, no matter how powerful the undead here are, this courtyard will hardly become a true undead courtyard.

The cloak that covered his entire body concealed his figure, and the aura of death shrouded his entire body. Because there was a tail with protruding bone spurs clearly dragging under the cloak, Mu Hua walking in the Death Canyon looked like a demon who had transformed himself into a lich in the eyes of the undead.

Outside the city, demons, ghosts, and skeletons were coming in and out, and there were even patrols in the city to maintain law and order. This was not Zambak's castle, but the normal situation that Mu Hua encountered when he passed through several cities in the Death Canyon.

Mu Hua hadn't been to Death Canyon for a long time. Since human adventurers hadn't arrived at the entrance, the atmosphere in Death Canyon was unexpectedly more harmonious than other areas.

The plants in the burial ground are much sparser than those in normal environments, but most of the plants here can cope with the harsh living environment, and their natural lifespan is generally longer.

There were no conflicts with the monsters, and Mu Hua was able to collect some plant essences quite steadily.

As for the occasional gathering places of the undead, because they were too harmonious and too lively, Mu Hua basically couldn't cause any trouble in those places without causing too much noise.

Just like now, Mu Hua followed a sparse cypress forest and entered the ancient battlefield. He actually saw the market of the undead in the ancient battlefield.

Yes, that's right, it's a market, an open-air market where all kinds of goods are bought and sold. Demons, liches, skeletons, and even ghosts will buy and sell things related to the undead here.

A free market run by liches who obey the Lord of the Court, but do not accept Krypnos' rule.

It can be regarded as a black market in the monster society. It is estimated that the operators here are related to some demon generals under Krepnos, and Krepnos may have tacitly approved it.

Never mind humans, demons, or even liches. As long as they are managing their power, there will inevitably be some noise. As for what "too clear water to have fish" means, it's up to you to understand it personally.

But without these noises, the so-called forces would surely become lifeless and without vitality.

After all, this kind of noise can be regarded as a lower limit and a choice. If people can still be excited and passionate without even these things, then they are either acting or they are crazy. . .

It's no wonder that the undead forces here are really tolerant and magnanimous. The breath of death is their proof of identity. As long as they have the breath of death, Mu Hua, who is hiding his head and showing his tail, will have a smooth journey without being questioned at all.

It is a market for black magic. From potion materials, ashes, and souls to inheritance crystals, corpse demons, and bone puppets, basically everything bought and sold here is related to black magic.

Mu Hua has a skill stone, but that thing is not an inheritance crystal, and here it is basically a bartering transaction. If you use demon gold coins, the price will be several times or even dozens of times higher than the regular price, which makes Mu Hua lose interest in spending here.

"Are these the seeds of the soul-receiving flower? How much are they?" Mu Hua stopped in front of a street stall guarded by a skeleton general.

"Five parts of ashes, or ten parts of soul dust for each seed." The skeleton general who was squatting behind the stall as a vendor had difficulty speaking, but he saw that he pulled out a ghost from his ribs, and the ghost gave Mu Hua a price.

Mu Hua was somewhat surprised by the operation of the Skeleton General. The wild skeleton undead here were quite spiritual.

"Each seed? You might as well go and rob them. How many are all these?" Mu Hua pretended to have a hoarse and gloomy voice and asked, pointing at the bone tube containing the soul-receiving flower seeds on the stall.

Skeletons and undead generally don't fake things, but it's hard to say about ghosts.

The container is made of half a beast's leg bone. Since the seeds of the soul-hosting flower are relatively small, if there is no adulteration, there should be hundreds of seeds in the bone tube which is half the length of an adult's forearm.

The seeds of the soul-hosting flower can be considered a medium for casting vine magic. It has a strong killing power against undead creatures and is a sure-kill for low- and medium-level skeleton undead.

However, the premise of controllability is to master the vine technique, which greatly reduces its price in the undead market. The offer of the ghost in front of him is somewhat inflated.

"Take them all, eight hundred life bases." Seeing that Mu Hua seemed to be going to buy a lot, the ghost didn't need to speak this time. The skeleton general said in a hoarse voice.

It's a bit expensive, but after conversion, it can barely be considered the market price.

Soul-hosting flowers are not easy to grow. When their seeds mature, they will be blown away by the wind and take root in the souls, which is quite dangerous. Mu Hua recently set up a flower bed with a barrier in the Ashes Barrier and asked Lin to try to cultivate it.

As a result, because the time for the seeds to mature was not calculated accurately, the flower bed grew even more lush and the seeds have not been harvested yet.

It was strange that the skeletons could get the seeds of the soul-sucking flower. I didn't know whether it was exchanged from somewhere else or got them from robbery. Although it was not a demand, Mu Hua really wanted to buy them. He wanted them, but he didn't want to exchange them with ashes. He was still thinking about taking time to go to the Undead Courtyard to get some ashes. He didn't even have enough for himself.

"Do you want to exchange this?" Mu Hua took out a leaf the size of a palm.

"Change!" The ghost accompanying the Skeleton General made a prompt decision and wanted to pounce on the leaf.

"No exchange!" The ghost was pulled away by the Skeleton General, who refused to exchange.

Leaves, leaves of the spirit tree. In addition to the world tree, Mu Hua's family also planted a spirit tree. Although the main value of the spirit tree lies in constructing the magic network, its leaves are of great value to ghosts. The most intuitive thing is that it can improve their energy consumption when they depend on corpses.

"Haha~, leaves of the spirit tree? Master, do you want dragon teeth?" The Skeleton General refused, and a two-headed ogre holding a giant tooth that Mu Hua could hug came out from the roadside.

The ogre has a shriveled head and visible abdominal muscles. This is completely different from the body shape of a normal ogre. This is an ogre who transformed himself into a lich.

The ogre's brain is not working well, but it can actually become a lich. Compared with the dragon fang in its hand, Mu Hua looked at this two-headed ogre a few more times.

"Dragon tooth?" Mu Hua asked, glancing at the giant tooth in the lich's hand.

"Yes, Dragon Fang." The lich confirmed.

"Dragon Tooth?" Mu Hua asked again in a cold voice.

"Yes, the dragon's fang." The lich said affirmatively.

"Get out!" Even if it was a dragon tooth, it was a dragon tooth that fell off naturally. It was difficult to even make an origin bullet with this thing. Mu Hua shouted in disgust.

Seeing Mu Hua's rudeness, the big lich glared at Mu Hua sinisterly. Perhaps because he was taboo against the rules of the market here, he did not continue to argue with Mu Hua. It seemed that he was more harmonious than some unscrupulous human vendors.

"Soul-receiving flowers are hard to sell. This one has a better market here. Are you sure you don't want to exchange it?" After driving away the lich and ignoring the ogre lich who was staring at him not far away, Mu Hua shook the leaves in his hand again and asked the Skeleton General.

"Three pieces." After a brief silence, the Skeleton General said in a rigid tone.

"Heh..." Mu Hua sneered and put away the leaves. The leaves of the spirit tree can be sold at a price after all. It is impossible to sell three leaves.

Seeing that Mu Hua had no interest in the transaction, the Skeleton General didn't care, but the ghost beside him was a little annoyed and dissatisfied.

However, Mu Hua did not leave after collecting the leaves. Instead, he picked up the bone tube containing the soul-receiving flower seeds again.

"If you don't want it, don't touch it." The ghost felt hopeful again, and the Skeleton General said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe..." Mu Hua closed the lid of the bone tube with a strange laugh, and took the opportunity to reach out to the stall and grab some miscellaneous things.

"Huh?" The Skeleton General was stunned, but during this brief moment of daze, something strange happened to Mu Hua's body.

"Boom~!" The flaming new star exploded with Mu Hua as the center.

"Boom~!" Pluto shook, and the bone-scraping death energy followed the raging flames.

"Fuck!" The ogre lich, who was not far from Mu Hua, was shredded into burning pieces by the raging magic before he could utter a single curse.

He flashed, flew into the air, and threw a Karma Purgatory towards the open-air market. Yuehua stepped into the air, and Mu Hua picked up the things he had taken from the Skeleton General's stall and ran away violently.

Oh, three leaves? I'm telling you nicely, but you don't want to listen, right?
Brother, I'm a human adventurer. Do you really think I'm here to purchase goods?

"Boom! Boom! Boom!~~~" Dozens of explosive meteorites of shattered karma fire fell and bombarded the market indiscriminately. There was no control at all. Whoever was hit by the bomb would be unlucky.

When the meteorite exploded, Mu Hua had already run away and disappeared without a trace.

Revenge, this was definitely just a very simple revenge. After all, he had been bombed many times at the Snow Ridge Ranch.

This life really needs some adjustment. When escaping, Yuehua stepped like a cruise missile. Mu Hua was so happy... (End of this chapter)