Chapter 56: Ghost Pupil

You can't fight for each other, and you are very likely to be remembered by the other party, which is really not worth it.

Even Jiang Wenjing gave up the scramble after thinking about it.

Usually it's just nonsense, and with the status of the family, no one dares to resist. But she really wants to be big and offend the big guys, causing the family to fall into life and death, and she believes that the family will not hesitate to give her up.

She didn't dare to bet!

So in the end, Ink Che was extremely relaxed, and at the reserve price of 11 million, he successfully won the boy's auction.

This is the end of the auction.

It's a pity that from the beginning to the end, the thing that attracts the spirit has never been put up for auction. The good news is that it's still in the auction house.

"Hopefully there will be free trading in the next few days. If you really can't do it, you can only find Xu Liang directly, but it is bound to arouse the curiosity of others. Shui Moche sighed, a little headache.

"Knock knock. ”

While he was guessing, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Enter!"

"Old Gu, I brought him over. There is also the money from this auction, which was also deposited into the card for you by the auction, and the money that the Jiang family will have to pay in the future will also be paid in advance by the auction. ”

Yan Mo led the boy in and said respectfully. And handed the purple gold card in his hand to Shui Moche with both hands.

Only then did he know that the few auction items that caused a sensation were actually from the old man in front of him. It is worthy of being a person with a guest order.

Shui Moche nodded in satisfaction.

A few days ago, she was still penniless and ignorant, and millions of gold coins were a huge amount of money for her.

Now he has become a billionaire with more than a billion assets!

After the whole auction, the auction items of Ink Che alone were sold for more than 800 million. Coupled with what she got from Zhou Zheng and the underground secret room before, she didn't know how much money she had, in short, a lot.

Shui Moche smiled and took the Zijin card.

As for why Yan Mo was asked to do it? First, there are many people who know Xiang Qian, and second, I am afraid that Miss Jiang Jiajiu will find out something.

Although when Xiang Qian left, Miss Jiang Jiajiu was still young, and she might not necessarily remember this grievance in the past. But it's not yet time for a showdown, so it's good to be careful.

And Xiang Qian was also instructed by Shui Moche to do another thing.

Shui Moche looked at the boy in front of him, and saw that he was silent with his head down, very restrained. It's like two people on stage.

"What's your name?" asked Shui Moche softly.

She didn't know, she did it subconsciously.

Yan Mo just wanted to say that he couldn't speak, because the staff of the auction house told him so.

There was a soft and cute but serious Zhengtai voice around him: "Ghost pupils." ”

"Ghost boy, who gave you the name, you look so beautiful. ”

When Shui Moche saw that he was praised for his beauty, he frowned, and immediately changed his words: "No, no, it's handsome, he looks so handsome, how can he be a ghost child?"

Seeing that the little guy immediately recovered his eyebrows because he praised him for being handsome, and his expression was still a little proud, he couldn't help but complain: "Little boy, do you know what handsome is?"

"It's the pupil of the pupil, not the pupil of a child. Ghost Hitomi corrected solemnly.

"It's pretty much the same, ghostly. Shui Moche waved his hand and muttered indifferently.

When the ghost pupil heard this, he actually glanced at Shui Moche with a face full of grievances, and said softly, "Are you afraid of me too?" and then slowly lowered his head.

Shui Moche looked at the poor ghost pupils, and was a little unbearable.

I thought to myself, "Tsk, the little ghost is trouble." That's it, who called you good-looking, who called me half Yan Kong. ”

With a long breath, he got up from the chair resignedly, walked in front of the ghost pupil, and coaxed softly: "How come, I'm afraid that you still buy what you do?"

"Really?" asked Ghost Hitomi as he turned his head to the side and asked questioningly.

"Nature is true. Shui Moche replied.

Seeing that the ghost pupil deliberately dodged, he just thought that the child was shy. Without much thought, he began to seriously check the shackles that imprisoned him.

These shackles are covered in blood. There are new and old ones, all of which have dried up. And this chain is not an ordinary chain. It is made of a special material that can imprison the monk's cultivation. If you forcibly break free, it will cause backlash. It is said that when it is counterattacked, it is like being overshadowed, and the pain is indescribable.

It was the first time I saw Shui Moche, but I didn't expect it to be on a child.

"Is this your blood?" asked Shui Moche softly.

Oni Hitomi shook her head and replied, "It's not my blood, but it's better not to remove this shackle for the time being, otherwise I may not be able to control myself." ”

What a sensible and distressing child.

Shui Moche touched the long hair of the ghost pupil and said, "Okay, when we leave here, I will find a way to help you." ”

As for what to think of and what to do, Shui Moche did not explain.

Just then, there was another knock on the door.

Shui Moche glanced at the door and pulled the ghost pupil to sit next to her, and Yan Mo also consciously stood behind her.

When everything is ready.

Shui Moche spoke: "Come in." ”

Xiang Qian pushed the door in, followed by a skinny old man with deep eye sockets, officially Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong is now the Supreme Elder of the Zhao family. And the boy who failed to quench his body was his own grandson Zhao Huan.

"Master, Mr. Zhao brought it to you. ”

After Xiang Qian finished speaking, he stood on the other side of Shui Mo Che, and guarded behind Shui Mo Che with Yan Mo.

Zhao Hong looked at the four people in front of him, and it was clear who was the master and who was the servant. When he saw the ghost pupil standing beside Shui Moche obediently, he was really shocked.

The contrast between the front and back is really too great.

Zhao Hong arched his hand towards Shui Moche and asked respectfully: "My surname is Zhao, what do you call Your Excellency?"

"My surname is Gu, since you and I are both cultivators, you can just call me Gu Daoyou. Shui Moche replied lightly.

Zhao Hong nodded and looked at Shui Moche, and asked with a slight trembling: "I don't know what Gu Daoyou said that there is also a secondary quenching pill, I don't know if it's true or not?"

Shui Mo Che cocked Erlang's legs, gently leaned back to the backrest, and said arrogantly: "Naturally, it's true!"

When Zhao Hong heard this, his whole body trembled with excitement. Cautiously asked: "I wonder if Your Excellency can bear to cut your love and sell it to you?"

"Not for sale!" Shui Moche simply refused.

Zhao Hong was angry after hearing this, and his whole body trembled with anger.

With dry fingers, he trembled and pointed at the ink and asked sharply, "Are you playing tricks on the old man?"

"You're so old, I'm playing with you!" Shui Moche glanced at Zhao Hong and replied casually.

After hearing this, Zhao Hong was even more short of breath, and wanted to rush up to find Shui Moche to settle the account, but he was afraid that the family would be affected. Thinking about the sensible grandson, I feel even more ashamed of him. Zhao Hong looked left and right, and didn't know how to do it, but he was angry and slammed into the wall.