Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Long Xiaoze, who was stimulated and disgusted, couldn't stop cursing all the way, but left faster and faster, as if there was a dog chasing behind him, he didn't dare to look back at all.

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The fourth auction has been going on since entering Ming Street.

The group of auctioneers left one after another after resting overnight in the Winghun Building.

According to the next instruction, a group of people went directly to another destination where Mingjie was located.

However--

"Why do I feel that this place is the same as the psychedelic maze we encountered when we entered the prosperous age, and we never reached the end?" Mu Ziling lowered his face and looked up at Long Xiaoyu, with a pair of twinkling eyes. Big eyes, especially clear and moving in this dim environment.

They have been wandering around this dark Street for three days since they left the Wraith Building.

For the past three days, no one place on the road they traveled was the same, but it seemed that they had been circling around the entire Nether Street.

The strangest thing is that they haven't seen a patrolling ghost along the way, or to be more precise, they haven't seen a single person from Ming Street other than their group of auctioneers.

"The rules are like this, these are the only roads that must be passed." Long Xiaoyu caressed her face lightly, and took the broken hair that was floating on her face behind her ears, a trace of pity flashed in her deep amber eyes: "What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Even in such a dim and hazy environment, his tall and handsome figure is still calm and dazzling, like a beautiful scenery, with charming comfort and gentleness.

The air here is always cold and gloomy, but in the past few days, with him by his side, what Mu Ziling has always felt is a strong sense of warmth, very comfortable and warm.

"That's not true." Mu Ziling shook his head, and then said dejectedly, "Even if we walk aimlessly like this, we always feel like we're taking the wrong path, and we don't know where to go."

After walking for three days in a row, Mu Ziling complained, not to mention the two impatient creatures who are rare in patience.

Qing Ling, who was walking in front, heard the conversation between the two behind her, and turned around with the same dejected look on her face: "This damn place is really tormenting, it's just an auction, and it's simply too much to come up with so many tricks." gone."

Long Xiaoze, who is usually full of vigor, can't help but sigh like a bad old man at this moment: "Oh, there is no place to go, no shop behind, I guess we will not be able to get there after a few more three days."

As if he couldn't bear to see Mu Ziling's melancholy face, Long Xiaoyu pampered her head, and comforted her softly: "The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and it should be there soon."

Although it was comforting, Mu Ziling believed his words from the bottom of his heart.

The credibility of Long Xiaoyu's words is also 100% for Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, but how long this "soon" will last really makes them unpredictable and even more depressed.

Because Lu Yuan was a problem they complained about, but what they couldn't understand even more was the group of people in front of Yu Wenhao.

Although the others are not pleasing to the eye, compared to Bai Yixue who has become the blood yin peony essence, those other people who are not pleasing to the eye are simply too much pleasing to the eye.

Logically speaking, Long Xiaoli withdrew from the auction, and Bai Yixue, a woman with no abilities, should not appear here again.

However, although Bai Yixue looks useless, she still has an invincible ability - to charm men's hearts.

Ever since everyone left the Wraith Building that day, it seemed that in order to survive in this auction, Bai Yixue unexpectedly hooked up Ding Ziyang as her guest of honor without anyone noticing.

Li Qingman, who was with Ding Ziyang, was fierce and mean by nature, because of this incident, she was so angry that she wanted to kill Bai Yixue several times, but Ding Ziyang, who was already addicted to Bai Yixue's body, stopped her.

Seeing Ding Ziyang's current appearance, Long Xiaoze immediately remembered that he almost fell into the trap of that wild woman Bai Yixue that day, and he still has lingering fears.

Here, in order to avoid that kind of thing from happening again, the naive Long Xiaoze has always remembered what Qingling said, these past few days, he dared not touch any meat, only vegetarian, wishing to imitate the monk who is empty of all things, and cut off everything. With seven emotions and six desires, just be a mortal with a pure heart and few desires.

...

There is nothing wrong with believing Long Xiaoyu's words.

The few people walked for about half an hour, and the final destination appeared in front of them unexpectedly.

A small stage.

The entire stage was as bright as daytime, and it could be said that it was the most eye-catching existence in the dark surroundings.

There is only this table on the stage, nothing else, but it looks solemn and serious.

Below the stage, the group of Yu Wenhao who was walking in the front had already taken their seats.

"It's here." Qingling's eyes lit up: "Senior brother really didn't lie to us."

"Let's go, let's go." Long Xiaoze, who was bored all the way, finally saw the lively place, and couldn't hold back immediately.

Seeing the two live treasures who were walking slowly like an old cow pulling a wrecked cart just a second ago, they rushed forward with blood at this moment, Mu Ziling smiled helplessly, and called them to stop: "Wait a minute .”

Long Xiaoze stopped abruptly and turned his head: "What's wrong?"

"Take it." Mu Ziling untied the purse tied around his waist, and threw it directly to him.

Long Xiaoze took it over quickly, but he was puzzled: "Sister-in-law, what do you mean by...?"

This purse is not a purse that usually holds silver taels, but a purse that can only hold ghost coins. To be precise, it is a space bag that can hold no matter how many ghost coins.

All the 300,000 Mingcoins they exchanged in the Winghun Tower are in this purse, Long Xiaoze doesn't understand how Mu Ziling just throws such a huge financial power to him, it's so hot to hold.

"These are the fruits of your labor, so they should be given to you." Mu Ziling took it for granted, and then raised his eyebrows with understanding: "Master Long, you are the most wealthy person present here. Coins, let’s go for a ride.”

Originally, after hearing the first half of the sentence, Long Xiaoze was a little hesitant and didn't want to, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his eyes sparkled, and his whole body became excited.

really! No one knows him better than his third sister-in-law.

Long Xiaoze couldn't help but put the purse into his pocket, and raised his chin at Qingling: "Go, brother will take you there."

"Who wants to go wandering with you? I'm not going." Qingling grinned at him with a smirk, as if she didn't care about it at all.

Long Xiaoze didn't mind her attitude at all, instead he happily reminded: "Hmph...don't blame me for not reminding you, after passing this village, there will be no more shops like this."

After leaving these words, Long Xiaoze shook his head and left.

Really have a bulging pocket, walking is windy.

For a moment, Long Xiaoze seemed to have returned to the old foolish little bastard, walking towards the stage swaggeringly.

Although Qing Ling refused, but when she saw Long Xiaoze leaving, and then looked at her senior brother and sister-in-law, she still followed with interest.

Seeing the two happy enemies like this, Mu Ziling couldn't help laughing.

Although the two of them wanted to join in the fun at the beginning, and came to the prosperous age to see the world, but they have come all the time, and no matter what, they can't let them go through this experience in vain and return empty-handed.

As it happens, this time is a good opportunity for the right time, place and people.

Because the brain-intensive process of this auction is obviously over, isn't that just...exchanging as many ghost coins as possible in the Wraith Building.

Seeing Mu Ziling smiling like a flower, her beauty beyond measure, Long Xiaoyu's heart throbbed for a while.

He pampered her pretty nose, and joked: "The little money fan gave all his belongings to others, and he doesn't feel bad at all, and is so happy."

"Who are others?" Mu Ziling snorted twice, and corrected him directly: "They are me—"

Before she finished speaking, Mu Ziling's voice stopped abruptly, and Long Xiaoyu looked at her quietly.

He looked at her very quiet, but Mu Ziling already understood the danger in this quietness.

Originally, she wanted to say that Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling were the ones she cared about, but when she thought of the heart of this evildoer who is smaller than the eye of a needle, Mu Ziling rolled her eyes, and said something more thoughtful: "Yeah. ...they are relatives, and seeing them happy makes me happy, of course."

However, at this moment, Long Xiaoyu, who has always been indifferent and ruthless in front of outsiders, is now like a jealous kid, aggressive: "Then what about me?"

It seemed that he didn't expect Long Xiaoyu to ask such a question. Mu Ziling was stunned for a moment, and then directly asked him the question: "What do you think?"

This seems to be a question worth looking into. Long Xiaoyu, who has a shrewd brain, thought for a while, and finally came up with an identity that he felt was barely passable: "The intimate lover engraved on the tip of your heart."

I knew this evildoer was not in good shape... Mu Ziling gave Long Xiaoyu a bad look, and walked away.

...

After sitting down with Long Xiaoyu, Mu Ziling looked at the bright stage, and secretly guessed in his heart.

Since Mingbi was designated as a foreshadowing, this auction should be a real auction, no longer an endless stream of people's brains, but a real one that goes to the highest bidder.

Guess sure enough!

After all of them were seated, soon after, the ghost woman who had led the way appeared out of nowhere and appeared in front of everyone.

Leaning on a skeleton crutch, she stepped onto the stage with slow but light steps, and walked to the table in the center of the stage.

"Presumably everyone has exchanged Ming coins, so now..." Ming Po glanced around the audience, then took out a wooden hammer from her wide sleeve robe, and hammered the final word on the table: "Start our auction!" .”

As soon as the words fell, another ghost appeared out of thin air.

Ming Chai held a tray covered with a yellow brocade cloth in both hands, stepped onto the stage with a very solemn posture, and then placed the tray on the table in front of Granny Ming.

The thing covered on the tray should be the auction item.

I don't know what that is?

Everyone's eyes were attracted, and they were all curious.

This scene, this situation, even the blind can see, this is not like the brain-intensive auction before, but the most common auction method...