Chapter 489: Snatching the Soul Bead of Wisdom

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The smile on Situ Jing's face became even brighter. She saluted the third-level old man and said, "I didn't expect that a small soul bead could attract Master Qiu to visit my Ghost King Pavilion."

Xiaoyu frowned. She naturally also knows what kind of person this "Master Qiu" in the ghost world is.

Corpse path and ghost path monks in Fengdu City can appear in the same auction house. But in the ghost world, the three major areas are clearly divided, and no one dares to cross the boundaries.

It is said that there are four pillars in the realm of ghost monks. Mr. Qiu Zhuo is a well-known figure in the beast spirit sect.

The old man Qiu Zhuo smiled and said, "Girl Jing, if you want anything good, Uncle Zhuo will definitely reward you."

Situ Jing replied: "It is my honor that Uncle Zhuo likes this pearl of mine. How dare I accept this gift from Uncle Zhuo? As long as my father nods, I will offer this pearl to you with both hands."

At this time, the No. 2 stone door on the third floor on the other side opened. A handsome man in red stepped out.

He laughed and said, "Qiu Zhuo, do you really think that Situ's family's things will be given to you? If you completely fuse this bead, wouldn't you overwhelm Situ Nan in the ghost world?"

Qiu Zhuo said coldly: "Yan Ke, it's not your turn as a corpse monk to interfere in the affairs of our ghost world."

Yan Ke said: "You ghosts and ghosts naturally have nothing to do with me. It's just that this bead was originally found in the realm of our corpse path, so it should belong to our corpse path monks."

Situ Jing said coldly and angrily, "Why, did Senior Yan come to my Ghost King Pavilion today to rob something? It was you Corpse Dao monks who chased the owner of this bead into our territory. Anyone who crosses the line will die. Do you still need to repeat this rule for me as a junior?" "

"Of course I won't break the rules of Fengdu City! Like Qiu Laogui, I exchange things for things. I think Miss Situ will be more willing to do business with Yan. Qiu Laogui's character is in the ghost world. Everyone knows it.”

"Hahaha, you two are not afraid of losing face!"

At this moment, a deep voice came from the back hall. A tall, burly middle-aged man strode onto the high platform.

Behind him were a dozen maids. But if you look closely, you will see that those beautiful maids are pale and walking forward. Their bodies are sometimes illusory and sometimes solid. Extremely weird.

Tian Heng whispered in Xiaoyu's ear, "Could it be that those are all female ghosts?"

"Shh!"

This middle-aged man is none other than the Pavilion Master of Ghost King Pavilion—Situ Nan.

When Situ Nan walked up to the high platform, Yan Ke and Qiu Zhuo also floated down from the third floor.

Situ Nan stared at Yan Ke and asked, "Yan Ke, what do you want this for? Could it be that your wife has reached the bottleneck stage of breakthrough again?"

Yan Ke laughed sarcastically: "It can't be hidden from the eyes of the Situ family master."

Situ Jing had already stepped aside. Naturally, she couldn't interrupt these elders' conversations. When she heard Yan Ke's words, she secretly gasped.

She is an absolute genius among ghost monks, but compared with this legendary figure in the corpse path, her light is still dim.

Situ Jing had a rough understanding of Yan Ke's cultivation level. Yan Ke was already a tribulation monk. But how many catastrophes his wife Shikui survived is a mystery.

"Then Mr. Yan will speak frankly. I want to try to see if I can completely fuse this bead. If I can do it, I will be more sure of helping my wife survive the natural disaster."

Situ Nan couldn't help but look at Yan Ke deeply. In a few years, this person will surely become a powerful person in the Corpse Path.

Situ Nan smiled lightly at Yan Ke, and something suddenly appeared in his hand.

When Xiaoyu and the other three saw the object from a distance, their hearts beat faster.

This is the Five Soul Pearl of the Divine Clan. The Power Soul Bead of the Dali Shen Sect, the Quick Soul Bead worn by Qin Yue, and the Pre-Soul Bead of the Tianyan Sect are all the same size and similar in aura to the beads in front of him. What else could this be if it wasn't the Huihun Pearl?

Situ Nan casually threw the Pearl of Wisdom to Yan Ke, just like throwing an ordinary low-level pill.

"Then you will know if you try it here."

Yan Ke took the Huizhu and bowed slightly to Situ Nan with cupped fists. "Master Situ is very generous. Regardless of success or failure, Yan owes you a favor today."

Of course Yan Ke understood that the reason why Situ Nan was so generous must have already tried to fuse this bead. He firmly believed that no one could succeed.

So Situ Nan threw out a favor with this casual move. This is Situ Nan's conspiracy. Although Yan Ke can see through it at a glance, he must make this promise.

At this moment, Yan Ke stopped talking and began to absorb the soul beads on the high platform.

Lan Xiaoyu and the three people in the audience couldn't help but feel amused. This is the soul bead of the Goddess tribe. Who else but the Goddess tribe can fuse it with it?

The blood of the Celestial Demon Clan flows in the bodies of the people of the God Clan. To put it bluntly, they are monsters! How can human beings completely absorb the things that are stripped off the bodies of demon people?

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Ke smiled lightly and threw the soul pearl back to Situ Nan.

"Thank you very much, Master Situ."

"It doesn't matter. Qiu Laogui, do you want to give it a try?"

Qiu Zhuo immediately waved his hand and said: "Even Brother Yan, the genius of the corpse path, can't handle this bead, so why should I try?"

Situ Nan chuckled and said: "If this bead can be absorbed, how could it be taken by a little person for so many years? You two actually have a little bit of luck!"

Situ Nan casually threw the soul pearl to Situ Jing again, "Let the children play with it. I have a banquet upstairs."

Just when Yan Ke was about to refuse, he heard Situ Nan say again: "Yan Ke! Just now you said you owed me a favor. You wouldn't even bother to stay in my Ghost King Pavilion to drink a glass of wine, right?"

"What did Pavilion Master Situ say? Then Yan is making trouble."

Situ Nan looked at Qiu Zhuo again, "We will continue fighting after we return to the ghost world, but since you have arrived at my Situ family's territory today, I naturally have to do my part as a landlord. Qiu Laogui, you can't leave today either."

Qiu Zhuo smiled and said, "I was just thinking about asking for a drink with your old rival."

The three big men walked up to the top talking and laughing.

Only now did the monks dare to whisper. The people standing on the high platform just now were three legendary figures in the ghost world. The feeling of oppression was simply suffocating.

Situ Jing waited for a long time, but no one bid again, and she felt slightly disappointed. But that's how it should be. How can an ordinary monk take out the treasure that can enter her eyes now?

Situ Jing slowly put the soul pearl into his sleeve. At this moment, a deep man's voice suddenly came to the stage from the very back of the first floor.

"I want to exchange this soul bead with the Young Pavilion Master."

"Oh?" Situ Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, but she saw that the speaker was a low-level corpse monk at the very back of the first floor. In terms of his strength, this person is not even qualified to enter his Ghost King Pavilion.

In Situ Jing's eyes. The speaker has an ordinary appearance and low cultivation. It is simply an ant that can be crushed to death easily. But for some reason, when this man strode towards her, she couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Situ Jing didn't see a trace of fear in this man who was neither handsome nor ugly. As a corpse path monk, this ant's yang energy is too strong. He walked with great energy. This is very different from the countless sick male monks that Situ Jing has seen.

In a moment, the man had stepped onto the high platform carelessly. He walked to Situ Jing's side and looked at her without respect.

When their eyes met, Situ Jing was actually a little dazed. Because what she saw in this ant's eyes was clarity. She didn't even see through this young man.

The men in Luzhou City in the Western Region all seem to have a unique temperament. And that kind of temperament can never be found in the monks of the ghost world in southern Xinjiang.

When the two met for the first time, Tian Heng's pure masculinity attracted Situ Jing deeply.