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One hundred and forty eighth auction begins

"Who gets who? It depends on our means!"

Hearing Zhao Gao's words, Hong Niang felt confident, although she had great confidence in herself, she would not underestimate others.

When the time comes, it will depend on whose trump card is stronger and who will stand at the end.

Although the plan is dangerous, as a practitioner, where is it not dangerous?

...

"Here we are!" The two stayed in the air on the edge of the Mystic Forest, exploring the environment here.

"Don't worry about it, we just need to pay attention to the ghost cultivator's other methods. Ghosts whose rank is lower than mine won't work in front of me!" Seeing the environment here, Matchmaker immediately said confidently.

Zhao Gao:? ? ?

"Why?"

"Master, don't forget that I am also a ghost. Among ghosts, the fight is more intense."

"Under the circumstances that the Heavenly Stage Realm does not come out, I am ~Ghost King!"

"The king of ghosts!" At the end, Hong Niang's voice resounded over the dense forest.

"Ha~ (Assemble!)" In order to prove herself, the matchmaker gave a ghostly roar immediately.

The melodious and shrill ghost howls lingered in the air above the secret realm for a long time.

At the same time, the Yin Qi in the dense forest began to rise, and the billowing thick Yin Qi covered the sun in the sky.

The matchmaker's words, coupled with this change in Yin Qi, made him worthy of the title of ghost king.

"Wow..." The ghosts one after another responded to the matchmaker's call.

Pairs of red eyes rose from the dense forest.

"Find him!" Looking at the densely packed ghosts below, Hong Niang gave orders immediately.

"Woooo~" The ghostly howling wind brought up the wind, filling the surrounding area with mourning.

When the matchmaker's words resounded through the sky, in the center of the dense forest, there was an old Taoist in a black robe all over his body, with a ghost bead magic weapon in his hand, looking up in the direction of the matchmaker.

Although he couldn't see who made the voice, the sixth sense in his heart gave him a feeling of uneasiness.

"I have been here for so many years, I don't believe it! I don't believe it~ I will die here today!" Looking at the six ghost beads shining brightly in his hand, the old man was full of confidence.

"It's just right, the magic weapon has just been upgraded. Let's use this person~ to consecrate it!" Thinking of the five middle-level assistant ghosts and the high-level main ghost in the ghost bead, the old man suddenly felt fearless.

After the matchmaker gave the order to "find him", the old Taoist directly soared into the sky and looked at Zhao Gao.

"No need to look for it! I will deal with all the troubles that come to me outside the dojo. If my dojo is broken, I will have a headache." While talking, the old Taoist released the contract in the magic weapon Ghost.

As soon as the voice fell, six ghosts, one big, five small, and six ghosts, lined up behind the old Taoist, releasing the aura of the ground level without concealing it.

The billowing yin energy pervades the whole body, and the blood red eyes indicate that they are not easy to mess with, but this kind of ghost with blood red eyes is suitable for fighting and easy to control, but it has no wisdom at all.

These monks who play with ghosts are afraid of the backlash of ghosts. In order to prevent this possibility, most practitioners erase ghosts when they are a little wise.

"Liuhe Formation! Get up!" As soon as the Yin Soul was released, the old Taoist put his fingers up and made a formula, manipulating the Yin Soul to arrange the formation.

The six ghosts are divided into six directions, and the power of the five secondary souls is all blessed by the main soul.

"Kill!" The sword pointed at Zhao Gao and the two, and the old man controlled the ghost to rush towards them, with blood red eyes and raised sharp ghost claws, just like encountering a father-killing enemy.

"Master, let me come!" Facing the ghosts who were galloping, Hong Niang said to Zhao Gao calmly, then slowly raised her steps, as if going on a spring outing, step by step. Stampede in the air, and go in the direction of the ghost.

One side walks unhurriedly, and the other side wishes to have two more legs. No matter how you look at it, the painting style is not right.

Although the mentality and expression of the two are different, the purpose of grasping the other side is the same.

In just a few seconds, the distance between the two sides was only a hundred meters.

Seeing the vicious six ghosts, Hong Niang raised her brows and said softly, "Kneel down!!!"

As soon as the loud words fell, the six ghosts, who were still fierce just now, knelt in the air without changing their expressions.

At the same time, surging yin energy rose from Hong Niang's body, and the aura of half a step to the heavenly level permeated the sky.

"Boom~" The wind pressure caused by the momentum and the pervasive Yin Qi made the sky begin to darken.

The undisguised high-level aura not only made the six ghosts unable to move, but also made the old Taoist behind him unable to mobilize a trace of spiritual power.

"How...how~possible! Ghost... half-step heaven-level ghost king!" The spiritual power that could not be mobilized did not let the old man fall from the sky. Because in the space where the old Taoist is, the matchmaker has completely controlled it.

The old Taoist, who was shrouded in Yin Qi, didn't even think about the opportunity now. Right now, he was shocked by the matchmaker's strength.

"It's nothing impossible, it's just that you haven't seen it before!" Before the old man could recover from the shock, the matchmaker had already used Yin Qi to turn her body and suddenly appeared behind the old man.

The moment this sentence was finished, the matchmaker's index finger with a fingertip had already reached the back of the old man's head.

"Seal!" As soon as the fingertips touched the old man, the surging yin energy poured into the old man's body as if he had found a vent.

And these yin qi are not as docile as the old Taoist usually sees them. After being handled by the matchmaker, these yin qi fully showed the fangs under the docileness.

The Yin Qi was not only destroying Frozen Old Daoist's internal organs, but also began to slowly form frost from his body to the surface of his body.

"Cold, cold..." The extreme cold filled all the thoughts of the old man, but he couldn't move his body, and he could only see clearly how he stepped into the abyss step by step.

Before he could continue thinking, his consciousness~ had completely stopped. Because, the frost that wrapped him has turned into ice.

"Broken!" Hong Niang withdrew her fingers, and gently blew on the ice.

"Ka~kaka...bang!" The ice that wrapped the old man broke into pieces of ice crystals in the blink of an eye.

"Come back!" Don't care about the old man, Hong Niang held the old man's ghost bead magic weapon in her hand, and called out to the six shivering ghosts beside her.

Hearing this, even if the six ghosts did not have spiritual intelligence, their survival instincts made them breathe a sigh of relief. It looked like they could survive.

The six ghosts didn't dare to delay, and obediently flew back into the magic bead artifact.

"My wife is awesome~ (Broken sound!)" Zhao Gao shouted for the matchmaker, thinking in his heart: "Hold my wife's thigh, don't shiver!"

"Yes~" The matchmaker turned her head to prevent Zhao Gao from seeing her shy cheeks: "Sir, do you need this? If you don't use it, sell it!"

"In this case, you don't have to worry too much, Mr. Xiang!"

"Hey! The lady still loves me, so let's sell it!" For this kind of severely restrained magic weapon of ghosts, Zhao Gao didn't like it at all.

"Let's go! Let's go in and search, and see if this old man has any good things!" Zhao Gao took Hongniang into the forest of the mystery, which is where the old man's ashram is located.

"it is good!"

...

The two landed in the old Daoist dojo, Zhao Gao looked around, only a simple sense of dilapidation.

Because the place where this old man lives is just a natural ghost cave, inside, there are only some simple daily necessities, and there is no sense of luxury at all.

"This is the real ascetic monk! Not for fame and wealth, not for glory and wealth, just for one day, to be able to overcome the calamity and ascend!"

Hearing Zhao Gao's exclamation, the matchmaker immediately said, "If you don't become a fairy, you will eventually become a handful of dust!"

"Cultivators, natural disasters and man-made disasters, never know which day will come first, only after resisting these, can there be some slight hope~ cross the catastrophe and become a fairy!"

"Fighting, fighting, only by winning~ can we cross! For our own crossing, we have to let others die for us!!!"

"Don't worry! Husband, I will be with you all the way. Even if you go to hell, I will be by your side!" The matchmaker hugged Zhao Gao, leaning her head on his chest.

"Yeah!" Zhao Gao stopped the matchmaker's waist, and secretly made up his mind: "Never, never fall down until the peak!"

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"Let's go! There won't be any good things here!" After carefully scanning the ghost cave with his divine sense, Zhao Gao only found thirty taels of silver incense sticks.

"Okay! After going back this time, we won't come out and adjust our condition. There are quite a few tough bones in the back."

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Gao nodded in agreement with the matchmaker's opinion. Going back at the current time, he only has one day to rest.

After that, it will be the auction of the sub-chambers of the Monster Hunting Pavilion.

"Whoo~"

The two hurriedly rushed, and finally returned to Qingfeng City at noon the next day. After booking the inn, the two squatted in the inn, practicing silently except for an hour of wandering every day.

It was not until the day when the auction started that Zhao Gao and Zhao Gao set off from the inn.

After flying to the valley where the branch pavilion is located, Zhao Gao and the two were invited to the third floor of the attic with the token.

Here is the location of this auction.

After entering, it looks like a modern stage play, with a stage above and a lot of seats below.

"Seniors, please take seat 53! If you like something, you can hold up the number plate next to it and call for a price!" The service staff arranged the two of them behind the two adjacent seats, and offered Zhao Gao two seats. Explain the auction rules.

"Okay! We got it!" Zhao Gao nodded, "Please add this magic weapon to the auction!"

While talking, Zhao Gao handed the ghost bead and his token to the waiter.

"Okay, wait a moment, senior!" Looking at the magic weapon that Zhao Gao took out, as a waiter of the Monster Hunting Pavilion, he still has some insight.

The brilliance on the ghost bead is extraordinary at a glance.

After the waiter took the two items away, Zhao Gao and the others could only look at the practitioners who came and guessed their identities to pass the boring time.

After waiting for a long time, the waiter in the middle had already returned the tokens, and the seats were sparsely filled with more than 30 people.

"It's started!" Seeing the old man coming out from the front desk, Hong Niang touched Zhao Gao's arm as a reminder.

"Welcome fellow daoists to the branch of the Xunyao Pavilion in Qingfeng City. I know you can't wait any longer. So, let's not talk nonsense, let's start the auction of the first item." As soon as he came out, the old man didn't talk nonsense at all, and went straight to the point.

When the old man finished speaking, a waiter came out with a tray covered with red envelopes.

"First of all, the first item this time is the Liuhe Ghost Bead, which contains one high-level earth-level main soul and five secondary earth-level intermediate souls." As soon as the first auction item came out, Zhao Gao found out that it was his own soul. The ghost bead that was just auctioned off.

"Six ghosts can be combined to form a six-in-one formation, which is really the only weapon for protecting oneself and killing the enemy."

"The starting price is 100 taels of gold, and each price increase should not be less than 10 taels."

"I'll offer 200 taels!" After the old man's voice fell, someone immediately offered an offer impatiently.

"200 taels for the first time on the 23rd!"

"300 taels!"

"Fellow Daoist No. 12 offered 300 taels, is there a higher one?"

"500 taels!"

"No. 7 fellow daoist 500 taels for the first time!"

"800 taels!"

"One thousand taels!" At this moment, the man in seat No. 7 made an offer again. Not only that, the man stood up and shouted.

"Dear fellows, elders in the Xiawan Ghost Cave, this magical artifact was stolen from the door by a traitor. Since I saw it here this time, can you give the poor Taoist a face and let this magical artifact return to its original owner!"

As soon as I heard that it was from Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, casual cultivators and small households, I didn't dare to bid with them.

But there are those who dare not, and naturally there are those who are not afraid.

"Street mouse thing, since you dare to run out, then don't go back!" Immediately, a handsome man got up to express his disgust.

Not only that, but this man even summoned his magic weapon, a blue sword.

"I don't know who it is, so it's you, you little boy! Why, you still want to humiliate yourself!" When he heard the harsh words, the person from Wanguiku had already started to observe.

The words "You~" clearly spoke of a man's sore spot, which reminded him of the time when he was young and vigorous, he dared to go deep into the ghost cave alone for a moment of anger. In the end, if the master didn't sacrifice his life to save him, There would be no fact of him being alive today.

"Hmph! Then let's see if your current strength is as sharp as your mouth!" While speaking, the man's whole body's spiritual power began to boil, and sharp sword intent locked on the elder of Wanguiku.

But at this moment, more than a dozen high-level auras rose behind the auction stage.

"Two fellow daoists, this is the location of our Xun Yao Pavilion. If you two insist on fighting here, don't blame us for doing it!" The old man on the stage changed his usual amiable tone. Full of undeniable arrogance.

And this kind of domineering comes from the confidence given to him by the Yaoxun Pavilion that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years.

"Hmph! Rats and gangsters, do you have the guts to come out and make gestures?" Seeing the seriousness of the old man, the man thought of the background of Xunyue Pavilion, and the man who didn't want to be entangled with Xunyue Pavilion turned his head to look for the elder of Wanguiku leak.

The Elder of Wan Ghost Cave immediately expressed dissatisfaction, and was about to reply to the man with an angry face, but before he could reply, an old voice sounded from the seat next to him.

"Sit down! Don't bother with him now!" After appeasing the elder, the old voice said to the man: "Junior, if you want to follow the old path of your master, I don't mind pinching you to death later!"

"Hmph! Squeeze me to death? This is the funniest joke I've heard this year, old ghost, I'm not the same as when I was young."

"You are quite old, and you should have lived enough. Later, let me send you to meet your ancestors!" After seeing the person who made the old voice, the man knew it in his heart.

This old ghost is the current head of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave lineage, and his cultivation is only half a step into the sky.

But the man could see Li Laogui's face at a glance, this ghost cultivator had already reached the end of his life.

"The advantage of the tongue!" Li Laogui didn't want to take advantage of men at all.

"Okay! Two friends, if you have any grievances, please go out and talk after the auction. People who make trouble are not welcome here!" Seeing that the two parties are still going on, the old man standing on the stage is almost gone. Impatient.

"Hmph! Give Xunyao Pavilion a face, and don't argue with rats like you."

"Sun thief! Don't leave later if you have the ability!" After the man finished speaking resentfully, he ignored the group of Wan Ghost Cave.

As for the rebuttals of the Wan Ghost Cave group! Did you hear it?

Anyway, the man said that he didn't hear it!

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