Chapter 35: Of all the uncertain consequences in the world, the cycle of death and rebirth is the most inaction

Style: Fantasy Author: white scalesWords: 3169Update Time: 24/01/18 04:31:27
Although there are countless rare treasures in the Vientiane Market, they are only for ordinary people. These six hall masters have countless collections and high vision. None of them has some trump cards, so they will hardly lower their status and come to the Vientiane Market to engage in a one-sided "competition" with these ordinary people.

But there was also a familiar customer among them, the Green Ghost King of the Hall of Ceremony. However, every time the Green Ghost King comes to buy some necessities for the ceremony hall, even if he enters the auction, he just joins in the fun, so although most people are wary, they are also ambivalently not surprised.

Therefore, the arrival of the Green Ghost King here would only make them timid, but when they saw the Ben Lei King also appearing here, they all became restless.

"Hahaha... This hundred thousand long-term gold is not a small amount, I'm afraid you can't carry it with one hand!" Ben Lei King laughed, took out a small package from his arms, and threw it towards the salesman ghost, "So …Let’s just use this thing to pay for it!”

The salesman ghost took the package and opened it. His calm expression suddenly surged like a wave: "Lord Ben Lei King... this... this... is necessary!"

"I have never understood trading, and I don't know what the market price here is. If it's not enough... I have something to give you to offset the price!" As he said this, King Ben Lei wanted to take out something else.

"Enough! Enough! Lord Ben Lei King! This thing of yours is very precious! Please wait a moment and let me return the remaining money to you!" The salesman shook his head like a rattle and explained again and again.

"It doesn't matter! This thing of yours is also very precious to me! I paid 100,000 just to test it out, but I didn't expect to get it so easily! And the price of this thing is so low that I really feel guilty. In this case It’s really good, and my trip here is not in vain!”

With a casual move, Ben Lei King saw a red light floating in front of the salesman ghost, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping into the hands of Ben Lei King! Then, Ben Lei King shook his big hand, and a flash of lightning suddenly lit up on the "cutting dawn", washing away the killing intent, and the body turned into a piece of iron, without any trace of it anymore. Murderous.

This move seemed easy, but everyone knew the danger involved. They usually only heard about how powerful this Ben Lei King was, but now they saw it with their own eyes and realized that their vision was still too short-sighted.

"Hahaha! How strange! This thing actually looks a bit like my old friend!" King Ben Lei caressed "Ge Xiaoxiao", his eyes became increasingly happy, and he murmured to himself.

"But King Ben Lei, if I accept this thing from you, I'm afraid the master will blame him if he finds out!"

If you don't accept it, the lot has already been sold, but if you accept it, the owner will definitely question it once the auction is over! The salesman ghost held the package in both hands, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Grrrr, I'm talking about the Merchant Ghost, you are open to do business, are you still afraid of getting hot money? And this Ben Lei King is not a man who is short of money. He doesn't lack even a little bit of your money..." The Merchant Ghost just finished his words. Then he heard a small sound coming from above his head. He looked up and saw that it was the Green Ghost King who was speaking.

"Master Qing Gui Wang, it's not that I'm afraid of money being hot! It's just that my master told me to treat people sincerely when doing business, and don't be motivated by money and forget the rules..." The salesman ghost hurriedly returned the gift with a respectful attitude.

Seeing the Green Ghost King appear, Ben Lei King was not surprised and nodded lightly as a greeting.

"Rules? What rules? I only know that there is no reason in this world that you can't make money without making money!" After the Green Ghost King returned the gift, he chuckled, "And this transaction is between you and me. How can you say that you are motivated by money? Don’t worry! I’m here to testify, if that guy is really blamed, just let her come to me!”

"Well, thank you very much, Mr. Qinggui King!" The salesman ghost became serious after hearing this, and regained his smile, "Hey, I'm sorry for wasting everyone's time, our auction will continue..."

After getting the treasure, Ben Lei King felt extremely happy. He thanked Qing Gui King and turned back to the room to take a closer look.

The Green Ghost King just smiled, and then turned his attention to the auction under the stage again, thinking to himself: These two guys are obviously of the same blood, why are their personalities so different?

The next auction items are no longer as dangerous as "Cut the Dusk Dawn". Even if each of them is higher than the other, none of them still fails due to price reasons. It seems that Ben Lei King is not the only one who is prepared!

"Everyone! What comes next is the last item in this auction! I believe that most of the guests come here to see its mystery!" The salesman ghost waved to him behind him, and one of them brought The tray that had been prepared for a long time was brought over.

This tray is not very big, and the items in it are no more than the size of a palm. But the moment it appeared, all the discussions in the auction house suddenly stopped, and the scorching gazes even raised the surrounding temperature by a few points.

"I believe that everyone here knows something about it, but for the sake of rules, I have to say a few more words!" The salesman ghost did not rush to lift the curtain, but said seriously: "There are many uncertainties in the world. , the cycle of death and rebirth is the most inaction! Little did we know that there are transcendent things in these three realms, which can allow people to escape from the cycle of cause and effect!"

"It is rumored that this thing was born from chaos and transformed from yin and yang when the world was created! Those who get one can transcend life and death, and those who get both can turn the world around!" As he spoke, the salesman ghost put his hand on the tray, " However...even though there is such a myth in the world, it is rare for anyone to be able to walk between yin and yang, so it is a gift from God to get one of them, but I am afraid it is a lie to get both!"

After saying this, the salesman ghost pulled the cloth away with his hand, and a dark jade bottle appeared in front of everyone.

"Although this lie is difficult to realize, there is a God-given opportunity coming in the Vientiane Market! As long as you can get this dead air bottle to cover up the dead air, you will have a chance to return to the world! The starting price... a long gold for one year!" The salesman ghost saw. The atmosphere was just right, so I didn't hesitate anymore, struck the gong in my hand, and set the price as instructed.

As soon as the salesman finished his words, the atmosphere became strange. Although this place was only a long-term gold, no one asked for a price.

Brother Zhuang looked left and right, and when he saw no one was bidding, his heart was beating wildly.

When he entered the Vientiane Market, his senior gave him a gold ingot and asked him to buy it on his own if he needed anything. Although this gold ingot seemed to be the same as a mortal gold ingot, it was actually worth as much as one hundred long-term gold. , now that he knows the value of this long-term gold, his mind has begun to come alive, and he wants to take a picture of this thing that restores Yang among a group of "ignorant" guys!

"I'll offer... ten years of gold!" Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted out the price.

"It's broken!" The man from the work hall flinched when he heard the sound beside him, secretly thinking that it was bad! I just regret that I am in the Vientiane Market and cannot give this junior a few slaps!

The price of this dead gas cylinder doesn't actually matter, what matters is who will get it into the hands! Therefore, anyone who comes here for this thing is a gang, and they will jointly take pictures of the thing and then discuss its whereabouts. Naturally, they will never allow it to fall into the hands of others!

Now that Brother Zhuang has spoken, it means that he and the people behind him have already had this idea! Regardless of whether he gets the death gas bottle or not, he will be targeted and eliminated as an existential threat after leaving the auction house.

Brother Zhuang only knows that it is easy to ask for a price, but he does not realize that he has to pay a heavy price!

As soon as he finished speaking, countless eyes stared at him, and the invisible cold knife had already carved his appearance on his heart.

"You bastard! Didn't I tell you not to talk nonsense!" The hair on the worker's hall stood on end, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Brother Zhuang also noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, but he still muttered unwillingly: "Senior, didn't you say that if you encounter anything, you can just buy it yourself without your permission? It's not that these guys are blind, I can't bear to give in. Such a treasure was auctioned away..."

"Asshole! You still dare to talk nonsense!" The man from the work hall was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but the person in front of him was his junior after all, so he could only admit that he was unlucky: "When the auction is over, you must not leave. , wait until I take you back to the work hall to settle the score with you!"

Although Brother Zhuang was extremely reluctant, he didn't dare to say anything when he saw his senior getting really angry. He could only nod his head and lower his head.

"Hahaha... This little friend is so courageous!" The old ghost with the long neck chuckled and said, "But the old ghost also likes this thing. It will be gold for a hundred years!"

"Eh? I mean, old ghost, didn't you say before that you wouldn't take a second look even if the dead gas bottle was placed in front of you?" Square Face sneered.

"Hey... I'm not forced by life. I want to make a windfall to tide over the difficulties!" The old ghost showed his yellow teeth and said with a smile.

Lian Xinmei naturally knew what the old ghost was thinking, so she just folded her arms and said calmly: "Old ghost, this auction is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and you are not afraid of getting into trouble with this blackmail trick!"

The old ghost looked indifferent: "The old ghost was inhumane when he was in the Yang Realm, and he can't make a big name in the underworld! It's not bad to get into trouble. It's best to give the old ghost a good time!"

"Bah! If you want, go and have fun, but don't let us be implicated!" The square-faced man turned his head and pretended that he didn't know these people.

"Don't worry, don't worry! I know what's going on, old ghost!" After the old ghost made a bid, he narrowed his eyes and said it had nothing to do with him.

The old ghost is not from the Sixth Hall, so he has no fixed income. The reason why he can support himself until now is all because of the same skill, and that is "robbery".

Although it was said to be robbery, the old ghost was the one being robbed. He is not from the Sixth Hall, so of course he does not dare to take the initiative to cause trouble, so the old ghost tries every means to attract hatred. As long as someone dares to provoke him, he can openly "resist" and solve them!

Because the old ghost has some skills and special techniques, no one has been able to take advantage of him! So Lao Xian took advantage of this "business opportunity" to prosper.

When no one was bidding, the atmosphere in the auction house was still peaceful. But since Brother Zhuang and the old ghost opened their mouths one after another, the bidding began to rise one after another and doubled.

Starting from a meager ten-year-term gold, the price of the dead gas bottle has almost doubled. In just a short moment, the price has reached hundreds of thousands of long-term gold.

Just when the price was stabilizing, a steady voice suddenly came from behind a curtain on the second floor.

"One million long-term gold, this damn gas bottle... I'm going to settle it!"

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