Ning Qinghua didn't expect Wang Keqiang to have purple luck on his body, it seems that some time ago, even if he tried his best to conspire against him, I am afraid that the final result will be his own loss. However, the current situation is different, Ning Qinghua has achieved the land god position, and this weak luck on Wang Keqiang's body will not affect it at all.

"Wang Wei!"

Ning Qinghua entered the red jade ring on his hand with his divine sense, and the red-faced little ghost Wang Xiao, who was accepted as a ghost servant by Ning Qinghua in that strange world, was concentrating on meditation and cultivation at the moment.

Since leaving that world, the "Spirit Gathering Array" in this ring has absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, which can not only maintain the vitality of this red-faced imp, but also allow him to continue to practice, for him, it can be regarded as a real blessing in disguise.

"Master, you called me?"

As soon as he heard Ning Qinghua's voice, the red-faced little ghost Wang Wei immediately opened his eyes, and fell to his knees very honestly, obeying Ning Qinghua's orders. In terms of cultivation alone, this red-faced imp is much stronger than the current Ning Qinghua, and after being accepted as a ghost servant by Ning Qinghua, a genuine land god, he can be regarded as a real yin god now.

The Yin God under the land lord is responsible for the matter of soul detention. That Wang Keqiang has so many evil causes on his body, even if Ning Qinghua now lets this red-faced little ghost directly hook his soul, it is also a matter of duty, and he will definitely not be attacked by the Heavenly Dao. However, Ning Qinghua obviously wouldn't deal with Wang Keqiang so simply.

At the beginning, he was in a coma on the hospital bed for seven days and seven nights, how could he repay this crime together.

Although in terms of astrological divination, Ning Qinghua is not far behind Zhuge Tailai, but as a land god, he also has his own methods.

"Go get a drop of blood!"

Called Wang Wei out of the ring face gem, his body was only the size of a sparrow in the air, and he looked very small.

After getting Ning Qinghua's order, Wang Wei carried a steel fork and flew into the air where Wang Keqiang was, a distance of more than 20 meters, but in a second, Wang Wei played back and forth, holding a drop of blood in his palm, which was taken from Wang Keqiang's neck.

"Damn, why are there still mosquitoes in this weather!"

Seeing that no one else was holding up a sign in the field, Wang Keqiang, who was triumphant, felt that something was staring at the back of his neck, and reached out to slap it, and there was a trace of blood on his palm, and he couldn't help but curse.

"Don't make a fuss, it's just that you have a lot of problems!"

The daughter of the mayor's family next to Wang Keqiang is Wang Keqiang's fiancée. According to the latent rules of officialdom, Wang Keqiang, the son of a county public security chief, will definitely not be able to marry the daughter of a prefecture-level city mayor. It's just that Wang Keqiang's father and son are both members of the Wang family in the capital, although they are collateral, but they are also surnamed Wang. The mayor of Wan'an City wanted to have a greater development in the future of politics, and he ended up relying on the Wang family. Undoubtedly, this is a political marriage.

got a drop of Wang Keqiang's blood, Ning Qinghua easily deduced the other party's birth eight characters, with the same real name as the eight characters of the birthday, Ning Qinghua put his hand behind him, drew a "gathering charm" in the air, and with a light finger, the talisman that was invisible to ordinary people at all was directly attached to Wang Keqiang's back, and an inky light flashed lightly, and the resentment and evil qi that were originally entangled next to Wang Keqiang were all attracted together and injected into the "gathering charm".

Ning Qinghua scolded lightly in his mouth, and the gathering charm turned into a black light, which turned up and down Wang Keqiang's body several times, and the layer of lilac luck that originally lingered on his body immediately dissipated, and finally, that black light drilled into Wang Keqiang's forehead and disappeared.

After doing this, Ning Qinghua quietly left his seat, turned around, and entered the backstage of the auction. Those market staff in the background knew that Ning Qinghua was the person brought over by Duan Lao, so naturally there would be no obstruction. …,

When he arrived at the small room where he was talking to Sheng Junguang just now, the staff brought a cup of tea, and Ning Qinghua tasted it carefully with his eyes closed, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Congratulations to Mr. 008 for winning this century-old ginseng at a high price of 14 million!"

In the end, without any bidders raising their cards, Wang Keqiang won the old ginseng that was going to be used as a gift for his uncle's 70th birthday next year.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale? ”

Seeing Wang Keqiang's face pale, the girl next to him couldn't help asking.

"Nothing!"

Although he spent 14 million yuan, his black income from operating entertainment venues in Shonan in the past few years has shrunk by almost half, but as long as he can please that uncle and grandfather, this money is nothing!

Wang Keqiang is very excited now, where will he notice the subtle changes in his body, even if his fiancée next to him reminded him, it did not attract his attention.

Many medicinal herb merchants in the field are all unlucky, it is rare to meet such a treasure, but they were cut off by such an officialdom, and they are still oppressive with power, so it is inevitable that they will be unhappy. Although even if they photographed this thing, there is a chance that it will be sent to the hands of a certain magnate, but after all, it is done according to the rules, unlike now.

Now that all the lots in the auction have owners, everyone is ready to leave.

At this time, the auctioneer on the stage waved the auction hammer in his hand and knocked heavily on the stage a few times, which immediately caused everyone to stop.

"There is one last mysterious lot in this auction, please don't be impatient!"

When they heard that there was a mysterious lot, everyone present couldn't help but look at each other, and finally returned to their seats.

If it can be put to the end of the auction, and it is introduced as "mysterious", then this thing must be a good thing, at least it will not be worse than the old ginseng that was eaten by a certain gentleman just now.

The reason why the finale lot is named "finale" is itself a testament to the value of this mysterious lot.

A small hardwood-based glass box was held up by one of the auctioneers' hostesses and placed on the display table in front of the auctioneer, covered with a thick red flannel.

Everyone, including Wang Keqiang, was also attracted by this mysterious glass box at this time, and they were all guessing what kind of shocking treasure was placed in this box.

Seeing the looks of everyone, those market shareholders who had already known the inside story looked at each other and exhaled in their hearts.

Fortunately, there is this treasure that fell from the sky as the finale lot, even if the old ginseng just made Anxin Night Market lose face in front of its peers, but today with this baby as a foundation, Anxin Night Market's reputation in the industry will not only not be reduced, but will definitely be greatly improved.

For that somewhat mysterious young man, these shareholders still have a sense of gratitude in their hearts.