I have immortality in Rules and Ghost Stories

Zhou Yu and the others were all within the scope of the domain, and they couldn't escape at all, and they didn't want to dodge in the first place.

When the realm of fear is fully formed, it is indeed a concrete space.

But there is no fear or uneasiness in this space, and there is no too scary scene and atmosphere.

On the contrary, it makes people feel very funny, like...

"Auction!" Zhou

Yu found that the scene in front of him was almost exactly the same as the auction hall he saw on the third floor of the underground casino!

"Welcome to my auction, please take a seat." The

curator stood in front of the auction table and said with open arms.

"What kind of fame, if you want to fight, you can fight!" said

Na Risong, who wanted to turn into a werewolf and rush forward.

But before he could take two steps, he stopped where he was.

"What's going on?" said

Namatsu with a frown.

"In my auction, you are not allowed to use violence! You are not allowed to use spells to attack!"

"I just said, please take a seat, the auction will start soon!"

said the curator in a deep voice.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's bodies actually lost control, and they were manipulated by a mysterious force, and they were forced to sit in the seats of the auction hall.

It seems that this curator's fear field is as regular as the clown.

And it seems that his rules are even trickier, otherwise, the priestess's doppelganger would not have been killed.

"Hmph, funny, how powerful is this guy's ghostly power? I couldn't break free from his coercive orders even with all my might. The

head of the school said.

Although he seemed excited, Zhou Yu was in a bad mood.

The head of the school lord who devoured two awakened things in a row, the ghost power has reached the destruction level.

But even he couldn't break free from the shackles of the terrified realm, which meant that the curator's ghost power was at least twice as high as that of the head of the Xueba room, or even more than twice as much.

Could it be that the ghost power of the priestess's clone was really devoured by

him, right? Isn't the curator in front of him very difficult to deal with, far more terrifying than the old man of the administrator?

But no matter what, since he has entered the realm of fear, he can only detect his weaknesses with all his might.

No matter how strong an enemy is, there will always be weaknesses, especially in the rule-type fear field, where some kind of pattern and hidden rules will definitely be found.

"Very well, it seems that everyone is much calmer.

"Okay, I'll start with a few words. My fear area is different from those nasty guys, and I'm going to make everyone enjoy it.

"Even if it is death, I will make you absolutely painless. The

curator smiled slyly, revealing his sinister true face, and usually looked a little stupid, impulsive and emotional, and it seemed to be all disguised.

"Hmph, I'm enjoying it right now, let's talk about it, the rules of your game.

Xueba's roommate crossed Erlang's legs and said, the only one who is still calm is him.

"Well, the auction, as the name suggests, is an auction of items.

"It's just that the bargaining chip in the auction is not money, but the ghost power of each of us, the combat power of the chosen one.

"Every time you raise a sign to bid, you will consume ghost power until the product is finalized, and finally the buyer is locked.

"For each lot, there will be an appraiser who will set the market price at the end, and if the final price of the auction item you auction is less than the market price, you will get all the ghost power consumed in this round of bidding.

"But if the final price of the item you bid on exceeds the market price, then you will have to pay all the ghost energy that was expended in the auction.

"I don't know if you understand?" asked

the curator excitedly.

Na Risong was naturally puzzled, and Ba Song was also a little frowned, it seemed that only the head of the Xueba Office and Jin Yongjun were deep in thought, as if they were thinking about countermeasures.

Zhou Yu finally understood why this curator's ghost power suddenly became so powerful.

It seems that the priestess's ghost power was obtained through the auction bidding...

No, not only that, but the ghost power of all the security guards and thugs who fell and was seriously injured was probably also devoured and obtained by the curator.

"Well, it's more of a gamble than an auction.

"And only we are gamblers, and you are the dealer." Isn't it all set by

you in the market price of goods?" "Of course you will set the price in your favor according to the auction situation, are you really a fool?"

Xueba's roommate and Kim Yongjun asked one after another.

"Rest assured, the price is set by the appraiser, and I will never know the price of the product in advance.

"You should know that even in the realm of fear, the rules must be fair and just, otherwise, I will lose my binding force on you, won't I?"

said the curator.

And what he said is indeed true, at least until now, when encountering the realm of rule-based fear, it is fair and just to follow the rules.

However, the rules and games are all set by the domain openers, and naturally they have a huge innate advantage.

"Okay, instead of explaining and explaining, let's actually run a game. The

curator said, and sat down in his seat.

"I announce, the auction has officially begun!" As

soon as the curator's voice fell, he saw an auctioneer in a suit and leather shoes appear on the auction table.

There is also an appraiser sitting in the appraisal seat, wearing reading glasses and holding various appraisal equipment in his hands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the first lot of the day is a

gold ornament, the Eye of Horus...", the auctioneer began to introduce the gold ornament in the shape of the Eye of Horus, describing the magnificence and value of this item.

At first, Zhou Yu thought that there would be living people again to divinate the most precious things on their bodies, but it didn't look like it.

"Zhou Yu, don't listen to what this auctioneer said, but who knows how much this commodity is worth? If it's a fake, wouldn't it all be smashed in?"

Jin Yongjun said in a low voice.

"Then what do you think should be done?"

Zhou Yu asked.

"Even the priestess's clone is hanging here, why are we still pestering here?

Kim Yongjun said.

Zhou Yu nodded, what Jin Yongjun said made sense, but the problem was that only the ghost power could suppress the curator so that the Fear Realm could successfully suppress and cover this auction.

Unfortunately, the spells can't be used now, and it's hard to weaken the curator.

The imp is only barely entering the catastrophe level now, and he can't suppress the curator at all.

The only way is to let the curator consume the ghost power through the auction, and then summon the imp at the critical moment.

But at present, everyone's ghost power and combat power combined are not as much as the curator...

And just when Zhou Yu was secretly planning, the curator took the lead in raising the card.

"I'm out of

2000!" "2000?

Zhou Yu once checked the latest ghost power value of the little ghost.

The imp who has just become a disaster-level monster has only about 2800 ghost power.

And the curator actually produced so much ghost power at once? How much ghost power

would he have

? Could it be that this item is really worth a lot of money

? The market price is very expensive? Or is it just the curator trying to raise the price?

Zhou Yu frowned, all the results are possible, and all the situations are unpredictable.

Zhou Yu raised his head and looked at the item and opened the Eye of Truth...

Unexpectedly, I still couldn't see through the authenticity and nobility of that product, but I found another strange phenomenon...