Chapter 170: Killing You Won't History Change?

Man Jianghong originally thought that the vitality of heaven and earth was thin, and it was extremely difficult to gather to form aura, let alone form crystalline spirit stones. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Like the beautiful pebbles he brought out from the Purple Mansion, although they have been infiltrated by spiritual energy for thousands of years, they are still stones in essence, and they can only be called "pseudo-spirit stones" at best, fakes.

However, the aura relies on the mineral structure to form crystals, and once it is out of the growth environment, it is very volatile, how can it not be dispersed for thousands of years? It is also possible that like the "pseudo spirit stone" or "spirit rope", a barrier is formed on the surface by chance, and the aura can only slowly penetrate out. The reason why the densest diamonds are carved into boxes is also to slow down the escape rate.

Even so, it can't completely isolate the aura. It is estimated that the diamond pumpkin is also densely wrapped in layers of some special materials, and now I don't know which safe it is locked in, otherwise Brother Xiaoman, who has an "ethereal body", should have felt it a long time ago.

Five minutes later, the bidding started on time.

This time, it's a big difference from the previous hilarious auctions.

According to the introduction of the host at the beginning of the auction, the guests invited by the Charity Federation and the Dragon before the 100th were the 100th, and the collectors who bought tickets to obtain the bidding qualification after the 100th were the 100th. It is also easy to find this during the auction process, where the people before the 100th are positive about the small pieces and the temporary collections, but the competition for the fine heavy objects is mainly between the guests after the 100th. For example, the auction with tens of millions of funds has risen to the professional field, and it is necessary to be very familiar with the collection and the current situation of the collection industry, and have some expectations for the future appreciation space. Otherwise, people who don't know the details will not dare to try it easily based on their preferences.

Today, the heaviest "precious rough stone" in all the collections has appeared, with a reserve price of 100 million, and 10 million each time.

But the scene was not enthusiastic.

Perhaps this effect was originally expected by the auction organizing committee.

This time, the bidders are basically concentrated in the middle of the first row, which is also the most important VIP location, and it is all tens of billions of billionaires. No. 002, No. 003, No. 005, No. 006, plus a very inconspicuous and incongruous No. 170.

The position of No. 170 is at the back, only two rows away from Man Jianghong, and he is actually a middle-aged Taoist priest. This guy hadn't raised a card once before, and it seemed that he had come specifically for this stone.

Brother Xiaoman opened the Tianyan scanning hall and found that it was basically an ordinary person. In addition to the little grandmaster Haiyu, No. 170 Taoist priest is a middle-level hall, and No. 003 and No. 006 respectively have a beginner-level hall and a high-level martial artist to sit with, and they look like personal bodyguards.

Shouldn't Taoist priests meditate and chant qi, how can they compete with the laity?

In today's society, the atmosphere is impetuous, faith is rampant, and monks and Taoists are rich and rich. But that doesn't mean a reason for you to raise your cards!

Brother Xiaoman has the eyes of heaven, and he has rolled in the aura, and he has eaten the spirit crystal like chewing broad beans, so he can judge that there is a spirit stone hidden in the "little pumpkin" according to the blurred light and shadow on the big screen. The relationship between the people in the front row and the Charity Federation is extraordinary, and they must know the inside story, so they are enthusiastic about bidding. I didn't see the collector who fought for the bloody head before, this time he stretched his neck like a goose to watch the play, what are you doing with a Taoist priest?

Hehe, it's fun. This Taoist priest is absolutely aware of the details of the spirit stone, and it may be a fake Taoist priest, Xibei goods.

The auction with a reserve price of 100 million jumped to 200 million after only five rounds of bidding. No. 005, who was half the master, raised his cards once, shook his head with a wry smile, and took the lead in defeat. It is estimated that he is just cheering for this heavy treasure, and he doesn't really want to shoot.

The fight for hundreds of millions of heavy funds is dizzying and breathless.

In particular, the No. 003 auctioneer swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger, and he didn't raise his cards, and the price of the first exit jumped by 30 million. The audience was all stunned and exclaimed.

When it was 300 million, the agent of No. 002 Peng Nian's old man also gave up his efforts.

In the front row of Man Jianghong, two collectors familiar with the situation whispered.

"No, why didn't Mr. Peng's agent stop filming so soon? The old man is not in good health, and he needs such a treasure auxiliary treatment, I'm afraid it is not as mysterious as the auctioneer said. ”

"Not necessarily...... I heard that the old man just made a naked donation just a month ago, and the charity fund has begun to take over the assets in his name. The funds that the old man can use in his own hands may be just a little bit. ”

"Didn't you say that the donation would not take effect until after your death?"

"Hey, the old man was afraid that it would cause an inheritance dispute, or someone would hollow out his assets, so he carried out it in advance while he was still in control of the situation. ”

"In my opinion, if this rough stone really has such a miraculous healing effect, the Charity Federation should give it to the old man, after all, people have donated tens of billions. Hey, I don't know how much of the old man's money is really spent on charity. ”

"The old man is all over the business world, what don't you understand? Why does he think we don't understand, but it's better to donate than not to donate...... He was frugal and did not leave money for future generations, and it is difficult to find such a good person even in history. It's really high, high and bright!"

......

After rising to the fight of hundreds of millions of funds, the vast majority of people don't know the details of the collection, and even if they do, they are not qualified to end. From time to time, the hall erupted in exclamations, as if watching a big show.

The young man No. 003 and the middle-aged man No. 006 knew each other, and teased each other while bidding, persuading each other to give up quickly.

When it comes to auctioning this, the most dazzling star is the imposing young man No. 003. But the main competitor, No. 006, the middle-aged man, bit hard, and there was a No. 170 Taoist priest hanging behind him, and he gradually became a little anxious.

The young people are full of passion, who else can they be; the middle-aged people are as steady as Mount Tai and do not move; and the Taoist priests wander and sneak attack, look at the opportunity to raise a card, and never give up.

Looking at this fierce posture, the transaction price of the "precious rough stone" will break one billion, and it is sure that it has not run.

But when the price rose to 600 million, the situation changed abruptly.

The Taoist priest didn't raise his cards this time, and quoted directly. After the girl finished quoting the price, she didn't sit down, and made a gesture in front of her, and said: "Immeasurable Tianzun, the poor road ends in Nanshan Xiaoyaozi, can you please let the two laymen go? ”

Ah, this kind of thing can be said, and there are such people?

The crowd couldn't believe their ears and turned their heads with disdain. Liao Ming, the gold medal auctioneer standing on the stage, seemed to have just lit a fire with dry firewood, and was fanning the wind, when someone poured a bucket of cold water on his head, and he was angry. Damn, I've seen a thick-skinned person, but I've never seen a thick-skinned person with such a thick skin, and I'm a monk. Even Old Man Peng doesn't say such things, who do you think you are, embarrassed to say it?

Xiaoyaozi didn't wait for Liao Ming to stop it, and made a circle to the Quartet, saying:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the monks don't speak, please listen carefully to the words of the poor. Thirty years ago, the ancestor found a demon spirit in a mass grave of 10,000 people, sacrificed his life to suppress the demon, and suppressed it with supreme mana. This evil spirit is the fierce qi condensed into crystals, coarse and intelligent, like a piece of rock candy, exuding a monstrous evil aura. Where it appears, the living soul is dead, and there is no grass in a hundred feet. Mortals will feel invigorated when they inhale it for the first time, and then they will become addicted to it, and they must inhale it every day. After a long time, the evil qi invaded the intestines, and he became terminally ill, and the person gradually lost weight, convulsions and madness, and even Da Luo Jinxian could not save him. This thing, the most powerful drug in the world, is not as good as its ...... In short, whoever takes away this evil spirit will surely come to a great disaster, and the time of death is not far away......"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar.

Damn, people are filming the baby who saves people, he said that he was filming drugs that killed people, isn't this a demolition of the stage and smashing the field?

Liao Ming almost shouted to the security guard to drag the goods out, but saw the host rush out of the hut on the side and run to table 001 to ask for instructions. Fang Tianming's face was gloomy, and a sentence popped out from between his teeth: "Let him finish talking and see what is going on." The host had no choice but to retreat, and the auctioneer had no choice but to remain silent.

Xiaoyaozi continued:

"Thirty years ago, this demon was stolen. The ancestor was damaged by the evil qi and damaged the Dao foundation, and after this change, he couldn't afford to get sick. Before the immortal left, he made a last wish, instructing me to go to the ends of the earth to find the evil spirit suppression, so as not to bring disaster to the world...... There is no basis for the words, and the ancestor left behind a search talisman, as long as there is a trace of leakage of evil qi, it will be sensed and burned into ashes. Please see ...... for all laymen"

I saw him take out a piece of paper folded into a tofu block from his arms, throw it into the air, and slash out the peachwood sword inserted in his back and stab it with a sword, shouting, hurry.

The guests on the left and right were startled when they saw this, and they screamed and fell down, scrambling to dodge.

The thick stack of paper was stabbed by the wooden sword, and it flew forward, but when it reached the auction table, it unfolded in the air and hovered in the air.

Seeing this, everyone seemed to be choked by the neck, and the hall was silent.

Damn, this is not scientific, it does not conform to Newton's law of universal gravitation!

When the paper is unfolded, it is the size of a handkerchief, the corners are rolled, and the color is yellow, which looks very old. In the middle is a pumpkin shaped pot (isn't it the one on the screen), and inside is a faceted prismatic object, and some curved and curved symbols are drawn on the four sides that look like words but not like words.

Everyone was waiting to take a closer look, only to see a small black dot in the cup, which expanded rapidly, and then the flames rose. It only took a few seconds for the piece of paper to burn to ashes and fall to the ground.

"Now, do you believe it? Listen to the words of the poor, don't bring disaster to yourself, your family, and your friends......

All the horses are together.

"Smack", a palm slammed on the coffee table, and a voice shouted:

The auction brochure was distributed to every guest half a month ago.

The young man No. 003 who spoke was full of ridicule from Jiang Hong earlier, and at this moment he stood up and turned around to point at the Taoist priest, with a fierce momentum, obviously a character who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Xiaoyaozi frowned, and snorted coldly:

"A layman is strong in his tongue, and he is not afraid of imminent disaster?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of your mother's size!" the young man sneered and said:

"Your mom - forced to pretend to be a ghost, play fraud, right? Hundreds of millions of dollars want to shoot billions of things away, crazy you. Ben Shao, whether it is the original stone or the evil spirit, even if he pays 10 billion today, he will take ......"

As soon as he heard this, the gold medal auctioneer Liao Ming immediately made fun and shouted: "No. 170 600 million, the first offer ......"

He was also frightened by the volley of spontaneously combusting runes, but his responsibilities shrank back, and he was indeed unwilling to stop here. Regardless of whether it is a white cat or a black cat, it is a good cat if it is auctioned at a high price.

"600 million, only 600 million?" the young man sneered and said, "Daoist, hurry back to the mountain and turn into a fate." Ben is ten ...... less."

Young people are crazy and proud, and they really have arrogant capital. With a lot of money and courage, it seems that he is ready to jump directly from 600 million to 1 billion steps.

Mutant regeneration.

The young man's voice stopped abruptly, like a crowing rooster suddenly being choked by the neck. He spun around in place, reaching out to scratch at his neck as if he were about to break a pair of invisible hands, and gradually his face turned red, his eyes bulged, his tongue sticked out, and he rolled on the ground with a puff.

Ah, how can a person be killed when he sells it?

I'm a mother, is it really evil......

There was chaos in the hall, the sound of coffee tables overturning and plates falling to the ground was endless, and people stood up one after another. The lady's face was pale, and her timid face turned pale.

The middle-aged bodyguard who was sitting with No. 003 pounced on him at the first time, knelt on one knee quite competently, held the upper body of the young man in his arms with his left arm, and stroked his neck with his right palm, but to no avail. Haiyu and Fang Tianming also stood up and discussed something nervously together. The host ran out again, and Fang Tianming waved his hand impatiently, meaning to tell him to wait.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way......"

The cruise medical staff rushed in at a god-like speed, put the young man on the stretcher, held it down with his hands and feet, lifted it and left.

The middle-aged man walked along the stretcher, while pointing at the Taoist priest and scolding: "What kind of tricks are you playing, you demon way? If something happens to our son-in-law, the ends of the earth will also break your body into thousands of pieces!"

"Hahaha......"

Xiaoyaozi laughed loudly, shaking everyone's ears and making them dizzy, and said:

"After this evil qi is channeled, it can change with the outside, colorless and odorless. If a person is obsessed, he will be taken advantage of by it, and he will go crazy with convulsions. Just now, your son-in-law vowed to shoot the evil spirit, and a wisp of evil qi entered the brain, and he did not hesitate to kill it at the expense of mana. Isn't it ridiculous that you deal with the poor Dao in turn? Don't worry, after the poor Dao casts the spell, the person will be fine, just rest for a while. ”

Xiaoyaozi sat down slowly, but there was green smoke curling up behind his head, looking like a fairy among the gods.

The middle-aged man was skeptical, and after all, he was timid, and he didn't dare to continue the theory, so he hurried away on a stretcher.

was so noisy that everyone in the hall was frightened. Several chairs around the Taoist priest were immediately clean and clean, and people ran up the aisle. But the auction is not over, and the payment will be transferred and handed over later, and it is not possible to leave. There are also a few timid people who can't do it and haven't photographed anything, like frightened birds gathered at the door, I'm afraid that the slightest wind and grass will scatter in a hurry.

After a few hurried exchanges between the host and Chairman Fang Tianming, he shouted:

"Please be quiet, please sit back in your seat...... There are still two pieces left in the collection, and the auction will end soon......"

Cut, no one listened to him.

The Taoist priest was covered in smoke, and even the people who were separated by several rows began to cough, who dared to sit next to the girl. A security guard rushed in with a fire extinguisher, stood stupidly for a while, didn't know what to do, and was dragged out again.

Fortunately, the smoke gradually faded.

Otherwise, I'm really afraid that the fire will ignite with a "bang", and the phoenix will become nirvana and turn into an immortal.

Knowledgeable collectors are talking to each other, and there are eight or nine points that they believe that the auction is now a piece of evil spirit, otherwise the Charity Federation should stop it in time and re-auction it at another date.

The host whispered a few words to Liao Ming and retreated to the hut.

The gold medal white glove picked up the auction gavel listlessly, and shouted weakly: "Please pay attention, pay attention...... The auction of precious rough stones continues. 600 million, 170 bid 600 million, the first offer ......"

The unstoppable No. 003 young talent was carried out, and the appearance of his legs and feet kicking around with convulsions was still in front of him, who would dare to answer?

Liao Ming cast his eager gaze on the middle-aged man No. 006, but when he saw that the other party was hesitant, he bowed several times, and finally sat back firmly without saying a word.

Nima, if this is a piece of evil spirit, I don't dare to ask for it.

But middle-aged people think more far-reaching. The Taoist priest is conclusive, and there is no fear, and there must be a huge force behind it. Since this rough stone is the possession of the other party, the "coming disaster" mentioned earlier is of great significance.

Liao Ming deliberately delayed the time, but no one answered the three offers, so he had to fall under the hammer and make a deal!

Although it is only 600 million, it is much smaller than the estimated price, and it is also the highest transaction price today.

But the hall was still quiet, the atmosphere was very eerie, and no one applauded.

I feel that this round of auctions is a bit wrong, but I can't find fault with it. Everything is in good order and strictly in accordance with the rules of the process.

No one can figure out whether the Taoist priest who came out of Guli picked up a big leak out of thin air, or was merciful and paid out of his own pocket to subdue demons and subdue demons for everyone.

Besides, the rune paper spontaneously combusted in the air, and the Taoist was full of smoke, what was going on?

Is it a spell, or is it a witchcraft?

It can't be magic, it scares the baby to death.

In the silence, a faint "squeak" laughter suddenly appeared, which was particularly harsh.

Everyone looked at it, Nima was actually the little brother who played "left and right fighting" and had a strange shape. I saw that the thing covered his mouth with his hands, buried his head in his knees, and shrugged his shoulders one after another, holding back really hard.

Xiaoyaozi heard a strange laugh behind him, his face sank, his body shook slightly, and finally he didn't look back, nor did he open his mouth to question.

After the auctioneer dropped the hammer, the bidding result was certain, and the Taoist priest surrendered without a fight.

Man Jianghong's statue was opened to the second vein of Ren Du, and these messy things were strung together, and he finally came to his senses.

Others have seen the miraculous Tao and heard terrifying stories, so they admire and fear.

But he saw a living drama and was overjoyed.

That Taoist priest's cultivation is a mid-level hall, it is not difficult to volley things in the air, and it is not difficult to send a piece of yellow paper more than thirty meters away with the power of a sword stab, and then ask him to unfold the paper and hover in the air, it is a little difficult.

Under Brother Xiaoman's heavenly eye, there is nothing to hide. He could see very clearly that the piece of paper was obviously fixed in the air by the little Grandmaster Haiyu with his aura. The distance was only one meter at the time, which couldn't have been more convenient.

Why did No. 003 suddenly look like a sheep going crazy, like being choked by a transparent person, it was also Haiyu playing ghosts. Why didn't the doctor treat him on the spot, but sent No. 003 out non-stop. Because of Yaya's character, she will definitely continue to bid after waking up on the spot, and even quote a sky-high price. The Taoist priest is right, Ya is just dizzy, and her body is fine, just go outside for a while. But it's useless to wake up, the auction has fallen under the hammer, and the wood is already in the boat, I don't know if I will fall into the toilet and vomit blood.

The Taoist priest and Haiyu sang a double reed, plus a chairman of Fang Tianming, a sketch full of them, the purpose of which was to shoot the "precious rough stone" with the least amount of money.

If Brother Xiaoman doesn't have the eye of heaven and hasn't seen evil qi and aura, it is really possible to be bluffed by Taoist priests. Evil qi is also a kind of aura, which is the fierce and filthy qi. Ordinary people can't feel it, but they can see it with the eye of the sky, and it's the darkest color. The heavier the aura, the darker the color.

Where is the evil spirit contained in the diamond pumpkin, it is clearly a spirit stone. The Taoist priest concocted a gloomy story in order to scare the competitors. The remaining competitor, No. 006, is smart, and if she continues to bid, the end will be as miserable as No. 003.

Previously, Brother Xiaoman was puzzled why the auctioneer said that the top 10 million 30 years ago is now billions, but the reserve price is only set at 100 million. Now I understand, Nima, this price is tailor-made for sea rain.

Why didn't Fang Tianming simply give the spirit stone to Haiyu, it was because he couldn't be the master either. Since this spirit stone has been in the Charity Federation for thirty years, there must be a lot of high-level attention.

Maybe Haiyu came into contact with the spirit stone because of the recent auction, knowing that it was the priceless treasure he needed, and he didn't want to spend too much money, so he colluded to set up such a game. Otherwise, why did Fang Tianming let the Taoist priest continue to talk instead of blasting him out, otherwise when an important bidder had an accident, why didn't he stop the process and choose another day, this is the reason.

The trick looks complicated, but after seeing through it, everything is simple.

The end is amazing, wonderful!

The script is seamless, and even what accidents may occur in the middle are anticipated. Old Man Peng is highly respected and has too much influence, so he naturally has to wait for him to let go before he can do it. Why the fund is in such a hurry to take over the assets may have something to do with this auction, which is really calculating.

Why is the reserve price of 100 million marked, neither high nor low, and another reason, which does not attract the attention of the cultivation world. Like a precious jadeite rough, the sea with a price of hundreds of millions has gone. It is estimated that there is no internal opposition from the Charity Federation, and Fang Tianming can't say for sure that this thing is marked as one million.

Everything is under control, and the ending is tightly contained.

Cruise ships sail on the sea, which ensures that there will be no snatching during this time. Even if the news leaks in the future, the cultivators track it down, and No. 003 wants to take revenge, he can only go to Zhongnan Mountain to find Xiaoyaozi, and he has nothing to do with Haiyu.

Brother Xiaoman can use the claws of rhubarb to vouch for it, and there will definitely not be a person named Xiaoyaozi in Zhongnan Mountain, who is a middle-level palace, but has a beautiful trick.

There is only one last doubt left, what is the spontaneous combustion of the rune paper?

At first, Brother Xiaoman was puzzled. With his current skills, poking a hole in the wall is like playing, but he doesn't have the ability to make the paper spontaneously combust without fire.

It wasn't until there was a burst of smoke that Xiao Mange's nose, which was more sensitive than a dog, immediately sniffed out a slight sour smell inside, remembering the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Battle in the Research Institute, Zhang San's old boy pulled out Zhang Baocheng and said that this guy had faked his magic skills and set his shirt on fire with white phosphorus, and suddenly became enlightened.

White phosphorus has a low ignition point and will spontaneously ignite when exposed to air. The focus was on the neglected peachwood sword, the tip of which was stained with white phosphorus. Previously, the sword was isolated from the air in the sheath, so it was naturally safe. Wait until you stab the rune paper, and something will happen soon.

I can't help but admire, amazing!

In front of everyone's eyes, with only a few hundred million, he unknowingly won billions, tens of billions, and even priceless treasures, this hand is so beautiful!

I remembered that I was complacent when I won tens of millions last night, I'm sorry, it's really funny that it's trivial compared to others.

The performances of several "actors" are also in place and remarkable. Whether it was Haiyu's shaking his head and sighing, helpless, Fang Tianming's face was blue and angry, or Xiaoyaozi was sad and compassionate for a while, and domineering for a while...... It's really fucking amazing, it's a waste of talent not to go to Hollywood for development!

There is also the stretcher that ran into the field at a god-like speed, and the legs and feet of No. 003 were kicked like a turtle when he was carried out, and the buddy who ran in purely by accident, but he didn't know how to start with a fire extinguisher......

Oh my god...... The more Brother Xiaoman thought about it, the funnier it became, he couldn't hold it back, and his stomach hurt from laughing.

A gloomy Taoist priest was sitting three meters away in front of him, Li Mei and Su Guo'er were so frightened that they couldn't do it, but they saw Man Jianghong on the side laughing to death, although they didn't know what he was laughing at, the fear in their hearts was swept away.

Brother Xiaoman laughed out of his tears, raised his arm and wiped it.

Seeing this, Su Guoer patted him on the shoulder shyly and handed over a tissue.

Man Jianghong grabbed the tissue and suddenly understood one more thing.

The reason why there is green smoke in the back of the head of the god stick is that there is a problem with the on-the-spot performance. The scabbard was tied to his back, and he couldn't see it, and although the sword was inserted into the sheath upside down quickly, it was not inserted twice. Brother Xiaoman sat behind him and could see it clearly.

The white phosphorus on the tip of the sword was delayed in the air for a long time and began to react. But there wasn't enough air in the scabbard, so there was no way to make an open fire, just smoke.

Nima, Ya also comes with its own fireworks special effects!

Thinking about this section clearly, Brother Xiaoman covered his face with a tissue and quickly lowered his head, laughing breathlessly, and died alive.

The voice was suppressed at first, then it became louder and louder, and it simply opened up.

The Taoist priest also once laughed, which shocked everyone's ears and buzzed, deliberately showing his strength to threaten and intimidate.

The young man's laughter was not aggressive, refreshing and bright, and extremely infectious and penetrating, like facing the sea, and the spring flowers were blooming, which made everyone smile.

Yes, the sky is blue, how can there be any demons and monsters, I thought too much just now.

Xiaoyaozi didn't smile, her face became stiffer and darker, and her fists clenched tighter and tighter. Haiyu also smiled and looked back, shaking his head imperceptibly. Xiaoyaozi was stunned, and his fist slowly loosened.

This burst of laughter lasted for more than a minute, and the rich people in the hall were like nothing.

Hu Jiao led two security guards through the entrance, shouting something to himself, as if trying to stop the noise. When he saw that it was the killer star in the casino last night, no one laughed, and he was so frightened that he tiptoed back.

After a while, a beautiful waitress stood respectfully beside Brother Laughing with a tray of hot towels.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other.

The cruise ship's turtle grandsons looked at him like an uncle, and even the big boss didn't dare to say anything, so he laughed stupidly.

Who is this?

Man Jianghong grabbed a towel and wiped his face indiscriminately, his mouth was still uncontrollable, whining, but his voice was much quieter.

Maybe it's because he's been suppressed for too long, he's never laughed out loud like this.

In the end, I completely forgot the reason for the incident, forgot about the cruise, the auction, the spirit stone, the relic, and I didn't even realize my own existence.

At the end of the laugh, my heart was bright, as if reflecting the world like a mirror.

At the end of the laugh, I felt that whether it was the sensitivity and strength of the body, or the tenacity and fullness of the spirit, I had climbed to a new level.

Lao Tzu, the ancestor of Taoism, said in the Tao Te Ching that not smiling is not enough to be Taoist. It means that in the moment of laughter, human perception transcends empirical evidence and comes into contact with the essence of the universe. There is a similar saying in Hinduism, when you hug your lover, you don't know where the inside is and where the outside is, the body and soul are completely united, and you can get in touch with the higher level of the universe.

Brother Xiaoman inadvertently made another breakthrough.

Losing a good opportunity to become famous, Liao Ming, who was in white gloves, was depressed, and was also dispelled by this burst of laughter. Finally, when the laughter stopped, the gold medal auctioneer adhered to his professional ethics and seized the opportunity to announce loudly: "Please pay attention, the auction of the last collection starts now." ”

As soon as she heard the auctioneer speak, Man Jianghong immediately put the towel back on the tray and sat up straight.

Until now, he was not sure whether the last "Night Pearl" was a Heavenly Dragon Relic, but he knew that it was by no means ordinary.

About half an hour after the auction began, he felt a moment of intense divine consciousness fluctuations, and a little green light flashed in his mind, like a meteor cutting through the sky. That feeling is like walking alone in the bustling city, suddenly hearing a familiar voice calling yourself, only to see the bustling and crowding when you turn around.

Is there a connection between the night pearl that can emit green light and the green light that flashes in your mind?

"The last collection, donated by a philanthropist who was reluctant to reveal his identity, is a very pure night pearl, also known as 'Suizhu' and 'Bright Moon Pearl' in ancient times. As we all know, valuable collections are generally not exhibited live at auctions, and the appraisal is done early. If you show it on the spot, first, everyone sits so far away that you can't see clearly, and I can't resist it when they all run up, and second, I dance with this mallet, what if it breaks......

Rumble...... There was a knowing laugh from below.

"The philanthropist had a very strange request to be present live at the auction. So, there is our beautiful hostess invite. ”

Liao Ming made a gesture, the side door next to the auction table opened, and a graceful cheongsam woman walked out with a tray. The tray is covered with gold velvet cushions, and a crystal jewelry box is laid flat on the cushion.

According to expert experts, this night pearl only needs to shine with a flashlight for a few seconds to emit a whole night light. Well, very energy-efficient and environmentally friendly...... The light is divided into three layers, the outermost circle is green, the middle layer is yellow, and the inner layer is blue...... There are too many people today, so please sit still and don't move, so that you can see clearly. ”

Liao Ming introduced as he put on white gloves, opened the crystal jewelry box, and pulled out something the size of a broad bean.

At the moment when the box was opened, a violent feeling of dizziness struck, and Man Jianghong was stunned, and found that all the surrounding scenery had changed.

Dark night.

No stars, no moons.

Cold rain, strong winds.

By the lightning, you can see a large complex of ancient buildings 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 the grass and the star cloth, or the mountains, or the water, which is crowded with disabled soldiers, all with wooden expressions and sad eyes.

Where is this? How does it look like a volley?

As soon as Man Jianghong changed his mind, he entered a tall and empty hall again.

There are two rows of food tables below, and there are people kneeling behind the case, with wide sleeves on one side and iron armor and copper helmets on the other, but they all look depressed. The wine in the clay bowl is cloudy, and the surface of the pig's trotters in the plate is greasy.

The atmosphere was depressing, no one spoke, no one ate.

The wind whistled outside, and a dull echo came in. The oil lamp is dim and yellow, which distorts 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 in the walls and roof, illuminating the rows of burly warriors standing with their swords behind the curtain, and the pieces of leather armor that hung from their chests to their thighs hung like tube skirts.

The corner of the temple leaks, and the copper basin is undertaken, and the breath is counted before it is dingdong.

Fifty or sixty people sat behind the two rows of eating tables, and the carpet in the middle was spread all the way to the jar with six steps. A middle-aged man with a haggard face in the altar sat on his knees, impatiently pushed away the person pouring wine on the left, filled himself with a bowl, stretched out the flat end, and shouted down.

The voice is dull and awkward, vaguely called "eating and drinking".

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

There is also a person on the altar, with a bee waist and ape back, and his instrument is lofty, standing diagonally three meters behind the right hand of the middle-aged man according to his sword. Just as Man Jianghong was curiously observing him, the man raised his head slightly, and his eyes were brighter than the noon sun, and he bombarded him with the momentum of thunder. In an instant, Brother Xiaoman's soul was almost shattered, his thoughts were full of holes, and he couldn't complete the meaning, let alone see what that person looked like.

Fortunately, the man only looked up at the void, and then glanced down slightly.

Damn, there are such powerful people in the world!

The master of the masters, the top masters!

Man Jianghong was confused by that look, and it took a while to piece together a clear consciousness. Still observing with interest, but careful not to make eye contact with the man.

The two rows of people below were eating and drinking. The military attachΓ©s acted roughly, drank it all, and their armor clanged. Most of the civil servants were old men, and several of them had long beards, so they had to lift their beards with one hand to drink, which looked quite funny.

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

The man who had wanted to pour him wine was ordered to hurry into the side hall, but he did not turn back for a long time.

Everyone in the hall waited for a long time and was amazed.

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.

However, it is not clear to see her face, nor can I see her figure clearly. It seemed that an invisible force field existed around her, distorting the space, creating a lens-like effect that isolated her from the world. It was as if she herself existed in an extremely distant space, an extremely long time away, and what was projected here was only a light and shadow.

Where she walked, there were no footprints.

But the dust in the air spread out in all directions.

Dust-free.

In an instant, the temperature in the hall seemed to drop suddenly, cold as an ice cave, and everyone's faces were like ashes.

No one dared to move, no one dared to speak.

The fierce military commander who had just tore off a mouthful of meat from the animal bones had round eyes, his mouth was stuffed with meat, but he did not dare to chew it, let alone spit it out; the old man who had just taken a sip of soup had his mouth slightly open, and the soup water quietly trickled down his beard; even the middle-aged man who had his own majesty on the altar trembled slightly with his wine, and did not dare to drink or let it go.

The lightning flickered, illuminating the pale faces.

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

The gate closed automatically with a "bang", and a few oil lamps that were blown out by the wind shone brightly, projecting figures and columns onto the walls, like a strange dark forest.

There was a dead silence.

Only the droplets of water dripping from the corners of the temple, ding-dong, ding-dong......

The woman walked to the hall and stopped, and said a sentence coldly, which was shocking.

"Will history change if I kill you all?"