Xintianyou's laughter was infectious.

Since he was sensible, most of his thinking has been trapped in cold logic and calculation, and it is the first time that he has laughed so heartily.

Gradually, everyone smiled.

Yes, the blue sky and the white sun, how can there be any evil spirit!

It's purely a domineering bull's nose to deceive people and grab treasures, and it's not their own thing anyway. Ha ha...... Isn't this guy leaving in a hurry like a smoking piece of wood?

The boy's laughter faded away, and some of them began to leave the table again. pinched the time, it is estimated that Xiaoyaozi should walk out of the Treasure Pavilion at this time, and he can't hit it.

The highlight of the auction is over, and they are ready to take a stroll around the excitement and take a look at the ring of the City God Temple.

Three minutes later, there were only about 200 guests left in the hall where there were originally more than 500 people, and they were basically all from Baisha City.

The businessmen and wealthy people who often come and go have to give face to the Treasure Pavilion, and it seems disrespectful to leave early. The local warrior monks do not like to go shopping like foreign tourists. Go to the City God Temple to see Bing Hu show off his might, it is better to watch the auction. Anyway, there is still an hour before Xiaoyao Bo takes the stage.

Liao Ming stood silently behind the table, and when everything that should have gone was gone, he patted the wood lightly and said:

"Please pay attention...... The auction of the last treasure starts now. ”

Xintianyou hurriedly sat up straight, this is what I came here for today. No matter how precious the spirit crystal is, it is a waste to him.

Su Guo'er glanced at the young man's handsome face, worried. He has no money on him, and he doesn't agree to mortgage the gold ticket himself, how can he deliver the "Lady Parrot" later?

Yang He's eyes were blank, leaning heavily against the back of the chair, and his body slid down softly, nesting into a ball. didn't take pictures of the legendary spirit crystal, the consequences are very serious, what should I make up to explain to Xu Gongzi?

Lying is a technical job.

With so many pairs of eyes staring at the scene, you must not make it up...... That's right, he said that he was not afraid of danger, and when he raised his hand, he fell into the immobilization technique of the demon road. Shaoxiong, who is connected to the sixth floor, has fallen, and he will definitely not be able to stop it! Besides, I did put my hand on my chest at that time, and everyone saw it.

Liao Ming Road:

“…… This is a very pure night pearl, also known as 'Suizhu' and 'Bright Moon Pearl' in ancient times. Bask in the sun for half an hour, and you can glow all night. The light is divided into three layers, the outermost circle is green, the middle layer is yellow, and the inner layer is blue......

"A jewel that is perfect, without any blemish. The only downside is that it's a little smaller......"

As a photographer, you can turn a straw into a gold bar. Although it was about to end, Liao Ming still spared no effort to carry out the final battle and advocated desperately.

The fierce and vicious Taoist is gone, the tough and arrogant Tong San is gone with his brothers, the warriors and tourists with unfamiliar faces are also gone, and many people in the hall know each other again, and the atmosphere is very relaxed.

The final lot is often not a heavy item. A regular customer saw that the auctioneer blew the beads into the sky, and asked with a smile:

"Slightly smaller, how small?"

Liao Ming's face was a little embarrassed, and after stretching out his thumb, he quickly withdrew it, stretched out his little thumb, and said:

"Hah...... Smaller than a little finger. ”

The man quipped:

"Straight thief, dodge. It's about asking how small you are, not smaller than what. Lao Tzu is still younger than Chu Shan......"

Liao Ming couldn't hold it back, he was also happy, and said with a smile:

"It's not a secret, it's as big as a sesame seed."

Rumble......

Laughter blossomed below.

No matter how perfect the gem is, if it is so big, it is not worth much!

Who's embarrassed to take it out and shoot it properly?

Xintianyou didn't laugh.

Folks call some bright things that almost do not damage the reflection of shimmer light as pearls, and the dark night looks hazy and hazy, sometimes called night pearls. Some highly radiating objects, such as crystalline uranium ore, can produce a ghostly light at night, and are also known as night pearls.

The real pearl of the night is actually a very rare fluorite, containing rare earths. After absorbing external energy, the electrons enter a high-energy state. When it falls back to low energy, it will release photons that glow brightly.

The one that's going to be auctioned can absorb solar energy, fuck it, ma'am...... It's small. Only the sesame seeds are bigger, can they be called beads? It's pretty much the same as ants lighting the lamp, and what illuminates the pages of a book is pure boasting.

As I thought, a little green suddenly flashed in my mind, as if a meteor had pierced the sky.

The divine consciousness fluctuated strongly, and the sense of "summoning" came again, but he couldn't find the reason or trace.

It's like walking alone in the bustling city and hearing a familiar voice calling to you. Looking back, I saw a bustling crowd of people......

Intense vertigo hits......

Xintianyou must be dire, and find that the surrounding scenery has changed.

The night was dark.

No stars, no moons; Cold rain, strong winds.

Through the lightning, a large complex of buildings can be seen below.

The cornices are raised, and the spine beasts roar.

Under the eaves stood rows of warriors, silent as iron.

In the distance, you can see scattered grass houses, or by the mountains, or by the water. It was crowded with crippled soldiers, terrified.

What is this place?

How does it look like a volley?

As soon as he thought about it, he entered a tall and empty temple again.

There are two rows of food tables below, and dozens of people are kneeling behind the case. On the one hand, the crown was wide-sleeved, and on the other hand, the iron armor and bronze helmet were all depressed. The wine in the clay bowl is cloudy, and the surface of the pig's trotters in the plate is coagulated with milky white oil.

The atmosphere was oppressive, and no one made a sound.

The wind howled outside the hall, and a dull echo was heard, like the waves in the distance, wave after wave, endlessly......

The oil lamps are dim and yellow, distorting all kinds of colors, and the clothes and decorations of the characters and the furnishings in the hall are mainly red and black.

Electricity penetrated through the cracks, illuminating the rows of burly warriors standing with their swords behind the curtain. The interlocking leather armor resembles a tube skirt, hanging from the chest to the thighs.

The corner of the temple leaks, and the copper basin is undertaken, and it takes more than ten breaths to "ding dong".

The velvet blanket in the middle of the dining table was spread all the way to the bottom of the six-step jar. A middle-aged man with a haggard face in the altar sat on his knees, impatiently pushed away the person who poured wine, filled himself with a bowl, stretched out the flat end, and shouted a word downward.

The voice is dull and awkward.

Vaguely shouting, "Eat and drink".

Hearing this, everyone straightened their waists and picked up the bowls.

The military attachés drank it all, and their armor clanged. There were several long beards at the civil official's seat, and it was quite funny to lift the beard with one hand and then drink.

The middle-aged man on the altar was excited, and after only taking a sip, he put down the bowl and high-fived: "Dance."

However, there was no movement.

Everyone waited for a while, looked at each other, and horror gradually appeared in their eyes.

Bang dang......

The wooden tether broke, and the gate slammed open.

The storm poured in, the curtains flew, and the oil lamps were mostly extinguished.

A well-dressed beauty walked in slowly, her temples towering, and her rings tinkling.

I can't see my face clearly, and I can't see my body clearly.

It was as if an invisible force field existed around her, distorting the space and creating a lens effect. It was as if she was in an extremely distant place, an extremely ancient time. What is projected here is only a phantom.

There were no water stains everywhere you walked, but the dust rose in all directions, and the dust on the blanket was not clean.

The fierce military general who had just bitten a bite of meat from the beast bone in his hand had round eyes, and he didn't dare to chew or spit it out.

The old man, who was drinking the soup, opened his mouth slightly, and the juice quietly trickled down his beard.

Even on the top of the jar, the middle-aged man with his own majesty in Gu Pan was trembling slightly with a wine bowl, not daring to drink or put it.

The lightning flickered, illuminating the pale faces.

The wind rushed in, blocked by the debris in the temple, and let out a whimper.

The door closed automatically with a "bang", and the oil lamp shone brightly. The figures and columns are projected onto the walls, as if they were a dark forest.

There was a dead silence.

Only the water droplets in the corner of the temple are not affected, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong......

The woman walked to the center of the hall and stopped, looked at the void, and said:

"You're here."