Song Ciwan walked into the Qibao Building with Xie Yunxiang with full of thoughts.

Qibao Lou is magnificent, which does not need to be mentioned. What's more interesting is that in addition to many demon girls with rabbit ears and cat ears, there are also various mechanical puppets wearing colorful silks.

Some mechanical puppets are deliberately made into a graceful and pretty girl's appearance, although from the face, there are some traces of wood or iron splicing, but their body is plump, concave and convex, but there is a different kind of beauty, very pleasing to the eye.

There are also handsome puppet boys, all of whom are very exquisitely made, with a peculiar style, which is both classical and fantastical.

Song Ciwan followed Xie Yunxiang directly to the third floor, and there were also many people wearing black cloaks walking in front of them on the way, obviously in this auction, hidden traces are the main stream.

Naturally, there are people who hide and there are people who do not hide.

For example, Ye Sheng, when Song Ci was on the third floor at night, he saw Ye Sheng's figure disappearing in a flash.

The corners of Ye Sheng's fluttering clothes flashed and disappeared in the pavilion, like a staggering crane, floating and leaving alone.

In addition, there are some fresh faces that Song Ciwan doesn't know. Some are also loners, while others are surrounded by people and are extraordinary.

On this occasion, Xie Yunxiang's words were quiet. He silently led Song Ciwan all the way, and after going up to the third floor, he took out a box and handed it to a deacon of Qibaolou who was standing behind the octagonal counter.

The deacon-dressed man smiled and handed Xie Yunxiang a wooden token, with a number on it, engraved: Three, five, six.

Neither side spoke during the whole process, as if they were staging a pantomime.

Song Ciwan had been explained by Xie Yunxiang before entering the Qibao Building, and at this time, Xie Yunxiang didn't need to remind anything, she also took out a box and exchanged a token with the deacon, the token number was: Redeem three five seven.

"Dui" refers to the direction, and 357 is the seat number of the auction.

As for the box containing the Yuan Shou Beads, Qibao Lou presided over the auction of the Yuan Shou Beads, and privately released an unknown number of special wooden boxes.

If a monk who owns the Yuanshou Zhu is interested in conducting an auction at Qibao Tower, he can put the Yuanshou Zhu in a box and take it directly to Qibao Lou in exchange for an auction token.

In this way, the two parties do not have to have too much contact, and after the auction, the owner of Yuanshou Zhu will take the auction proceeds with the token, and its information can be preserved to the greatest extent.

Of course, there are many problems with this.

One of the biggest problems is the problem of trust, when the wooden box is handed over, the two parties do not open the lid to confirm the number of Yuan Shou Zhu in the box, and how can they ensure that after the auction, the income given by Qibao Lou can be consistent with the value of the Yuan Shou Zhu in the box?

This can't be guaranteed, it's a bet on the credibility of a Qibao Building.

Before entering the Qibao Building, Xie Yunxiang also said: "Brother Xin, although the reputation of the Qibao Building is excellent, and there have never been rumors about any problems in the past, no one can say for sure, whether they really have any problems, or is it possible...... In fact, there have been problems, but they have all been covered up. ”

The implication is that he is explaining to Song Ciwan the risks of the auction of Qibaolou.

But in this world, there is no risk in doing anything?

It's just that some risks can't be taken, and some risks can still be taken, so you can give it a try.

Song Ciwan didn't say anything at the time, but just took the box handed by Xie Yunxiang.

The auction was held in a side hall on the third floor, with the word "wind" listed above the hall door. Song Ciwan and Xie Yunxiang stepped into it, and after stepping in, they entered an elegantly decorated auction hall.

This auction hall is very large, and it does not correspond to its original size, and it has the wonderful effect of Sumeru mustard seeds.

Song Ciwan and Xie Yunxiang found seats according to their number plates, and when the two sat down, there were already a lot of people in the field.

A cursory look at the entire auction hall shows that there are about seven or eight thousand seats. After a while, more monks entered one after another, and gradually the seven or eight thousand seats were filled!

There were so many monks in Pinglan City—

But this is not all of the monks of Pinglan City, this is even only a very small part of the relatively outstanding among them.

Dense crowds of people can undoubtedly bring people an alternative sense of security, and in such a crowd, they feel like they are hidden.

On the upper floor of the Qibao Lou Fengzi Auction Hall, in the private room of Tianzi No. 1, at this time, someone looked at the dense crowd of people below and frowned.

The maidservant Lu Yun knelt at the feet of this person, and was swearing at this time: "Childe, the thief took away the Hundred Knife Net, and there is a slave mark on the Hundred Knife Net, and this mark will definitely be left no matter how it is erased." As long as he dares to come to Qibao Tower tonight, the slave will definitely be able to find him! ”

The second son was dressed in a luxurious mink fur, standing by the special window of the private room, his back was facing the green clouds, his long black hair fell from the snow-white mink fur, and the whole person looked like he was in front of him, but it seemed to be on the edge of the sky.

There is a sense of intimidation that is out of reach, and people can't help but be intimidated.

Green Cloud swore an oath, but the second son did not speak.

It wasn't until half an hour had passed that Lu Yun's face turned white, and the other pink-clothed maid standing beside the second son sighed as if she was angry, and said, "Okay, you girl, what's the use of swearing just a gambling curse?" If you say you want to find the thief, then you are looking for it! Just shouting, how can you spare you? ”

Green Cloud immediately wiped his eyes and said yes.

Then she didn't change her posture, she knelt on the ground, and suddenly pounded her hand to her heart!

A mouthful of blood was sprayed in front of him by the green cloud, and the blood gathered in the air, converging into a red ball, and the green cloud stretched out his fingers to change the fingers, and his mouth made a low and hazy tone, not like the human language, very strange: "Abanica Qibulu ......"

The buzzing sound gradually reverberated through the entire auction hall, and in front of the green cloud, the red ball kept vibrating, and countless twisted lines changed at high speed in it.

In the auction hall, Song Ciwan's heart suddenly moved.

I don't know why, but she suddenly felt an indescribable unease. This made her suddenly feel the urge to perform the Great Transformation Technique again, or to mobilize the gods to open their eyes and see how this strange way came from.

But soon, Song Ciwan suppressed his impulse.

At this time, in the Seven Treasure Tower, if she mobilizes the gods at will, it is equivalent to pressing a lantern on her body and shouting to everyone: Come and see me!

This is not possible!

So, how do you deal with this sudden induction?

Song Ciwan seemed to inadvertently glance at Xie Yunxiang beside him, Xie Yunxiang was looking at a scroll of auction details on his seat with a little excitement, and he was obviously unaware of Song Ciwan's induction.

Not only Xie Yunxiang, Song Ciwan found that the people around him were all unconscious, as if no one felt anything wrong.

Song Ciwan immediately lowered his head, picked up the auction details on his seat, and looked through it as if nothing happened.

In an environment where everyone is ignorant, doing nothing is the real obscurity!