There's a ghost inside me

The private rooms are elegantly decorated.

Jiang Xiao sat leisurely on the sofa leather cushion, eating grapes while looking down at the auction below.

In addition, guests in the VIP room don’t have to call for a quote, but have a special display screen.

Jiang Xiao was not idle either and continued to carry forward the four big words "silly people and more money".

The quotation starts with three disaster-level soul beads.

The grand move is amazing!

"Is this too scary, right?"

The spiritual masters in the auction were stunned.

After all, you have to know that there are nearly a thousand disaster-level soul beads in the [Gate of Forbidden Technique]. Even when Su Ruoyuan took out this huge sum of money, he felt that his heart was cut hard!

But at this moment—

"The spiritual weapon I want to introduce next is called Wanhua Mask."

On the platform, the woman suddenly picked up a butterfly-like mask and spoke,

"This thing is the natal spiritual weapon of the former seventh-level spirit master Ye Ling, and it also inherits a special ability of Ye Ling-"

"【Wanhua】: It can transform into any appearance, with a duration of three days and a cooling time of one day."

"Start price: Three disaster-level soul beads."

As soon as the words fell.

"There is such a treasure in this auction house?"

Jiang Xiao stood up suddenly, a flash of splendor flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists, "This thing is simply tailor-made for me, and I must take it down!"

This Wanhua mask is a necessary tool for home travel and cheating.

My appearance will only change after absorbing the soul beads through the shadow ghost...

Before going out this time, the ghost boy exerted a hazy illusion on his face. Except for the Eighth-Level Spirit Master, no one else could see his true face.

But, if you have [Wanhua], it will be much more convenient to walk in the world next!

However, before Jiang Xiao could make any moves.

"Six levels of disaster-level soul beads - No. 6."

On the platform, a huge display shows the first guest who quotes it.

It also points out that this person is the No. 6 VIP Private Room.

Suddenly, everyone's original excitement felt as if they were poured with cold water.

Ordinary spirit masters are not qualified to compete with these big shots...

"This Wanhua mask is pretty good. Although it cannot cover up the fluctuations of spiritual power, its illusion is really interesting."

In the private room No. 6, a young man in purple crossed his legs, his face with a look of arrogance revealed from his bones.

After pressing the button, he regarded the Wanhua mask as his belongings.

But at this moment—

"Sixty levels of disaster-level soul beads - No. 9."

On the platform, a line of bright red text suddenly appeared on the display screen.

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

Everyone looked at a private room on the second floor in one go, shocked.

Ten times the gap! Fifty-four soul beads of disaster!

What determination and terrifying financial resources is this?

"Did that person really have no feelings for the Soul Bead??"

The old man who kindly reminded Jiang Xiao opened his mouth blankly, not knowing how to describe his mood.

Brother Hua even trembled all over.

I thought to myself that someone actually did what he brags about in reality!

Clang...

In the private room No. 6, a silver cup in purple fell on the ground.

Sixty soul beads of disaster...

Even as a child of the Lin family, I have to be dumbfounded!

"What is the origin of this Nine??"

The young man in purple was unacceptable and stood up. For a moment, he couldn't help but want to see the other person with his own eyes.

Just one blow,

Jiang Xiao strongly shattered everyone's obsession with the mask of Wanhua.

He also told everyone in the audience with a domineering attitude—

I want this thing!

As for the children of aristocratic families hidden here? The Seventh-Level Spirit Master?

In front of the bandit leader Bei Ming Ghost,

These people can't even hold on for a round, and it can be said that they don't even have a chance to take action!

at the same time.

The whole audience became strangely quiet.

In the end, it was the person in charge here who was the first to react and announced the ownership of Wanhua Mask.

After the end of this section.

Jiang Xiao took photos of most of the spiritual weapons and prepared to hand them over to Yanzi and the others for self-defense.

As long as the private room No. 9 has a sign,

The whole audience would fall into a strange silence, and no one dared to take any action.

The world of tyrants (bandits) is so simple and domineering...

Bang!

In an instant, the knock on the door suddenly rang out.

"The fish is hooked..."

Jiang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What's the matter?"

"Young Master Jiang, the auction is about to end. YouWe have prepared all the things we took. ”

The person in charge of the Wang family venue walked in and smiled flatteringly, "I wonder... are you planning to pass Wanbaozhai or cash?"

"Of course it's cash."

Jiang Xiao said, stretched his right hand into the void and grabbed a handful of the disaster-level soul beads.

Swish!

Seeing this, the middle-aged man opened his mouth wide and was incredible.

I have worked in the Wang venue for so many years.

It’s not that I have never seen such a big shot, but I have never seen such a tough big shot!

"Space-based spiritual weapon? Or ability?"

The middle-aged man became more and more convinced that Jiang Xiao’s background was so strong that he then counted the soul beads.

After no problem.

The middle-aged man presented a ring, "Given that Mr. Jiang consumed so much at my Wang venue, this one has a total of..."

Jiang Xiao used his spiritual power to observe it slightly, and curled his lips, "It's so small, so cold. Forget it, as long as the things are fine."

He said this.

In fact, Jiang Xiao was very excited.

Wanhua Mask is of great significance to people like him who are engaged in "high-risk jobs"!

Next moment—

Jiang Xiao put away his mood and suddenly asked, "By the way, is the Wang family behind your Wang venue?"

"Of course this is."

The middle-aged man smiled very kindly, and to describe it bluntly, it was like treating his biological parents.

Who wouldn't like such a walking soul bead pocket?

"Since it's the Wang family, it's easy to do."

Jiang Xiao casually said, "Who is in charge of you here? Take me to see her, I want to discuss business."

"Business?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, but then he didn't think much about it.

It’s really because Jiang Xiao is too rich, and maybe there is a certain force behind him, so he can’t afford to offend him!

In no time.

The middle-aged man bowed and said, "Prince Jiang, please follow me..."

Jiang Xiao curled his lips slightly, brushed his sleeves, and followed the middle-aged man into the deepest part...

In the aisle.

Quiet and silent.

Several auras belonging to the seventh-level spirit master are dormant in the air, and even the peak Yuan ghost is difficult to break in!

These spiritual powers swept through Jiang Xiao one by one, and then they fell silent...

"Huh~ It seems that there is no Eighth-level Spirit Master."

Jiang Xiao quietly exhaled a turbid breath, and then came to a door at the end with the middle-aged man.

Click—

Accompanied by the heavy sound of opening the door.

The scene in the room was revealed in the field of view.

On the side, a gray-haired old man seemed to be hanging his head down, but his energy was locked in his heart.

Behind the rectangular table in the center.

"I'm just about to go back, I hope you're not here to waste your time..."

A woman in the palace uniform was holding a well-made smoke bong in her hand, and a thick white mist slowly spit out from her red lips.

"However, you were quite crazy at the auction just now. You don't look like people from my four major families. Could it be that you picked up a lot of corpses of ghosts in a ghost domain? You look like a nouveau riche."

The woman in the palace uniform commented on her own, then shook her pipe lightly and asked lazily, "Tell me, what business do you want to talk to my Wang family? A seriously injured Yuan Ghost? A ghost that has not been discovered? ”

"Actually nothing."

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao stepped back to the gate at some point, and at the same time put his right hand on the door handle, and smiled, "I just want you to help you a little favor, but you probably won't agree, so... .”

Click...

The door slowly opened.

The next moment.

Several extremely rich ghost energy surged out from it, and the evil energy rolled, sweeping across all directions.

The evil ghost is coming!