Chapter 62: The Auction Pavilion
"It turned out that the auction pavilion was an oval structure. ā
In the dark, Yang Ji carefully controlled the flying sword and continued to explore the auction pavilion. The previous conflict caused a bit of a riot in the auction house.
Many of the doors that had been closed were opened, as if attracted by the previous commotion, and came out to investigate.
This kind of unexpected gain was something that Yang Ji had not expected before, but it was convenient for Yang Ji to find the two black-clothed customers. Yang Ji controlled the flying sword, glanced at it from a distance, and found that it was not the two black-clothed people who immediately flashed by, trying to avoid the attention of these people.
It was also in this process of searching that Yang Ji found that the aisle of the auction pavilion seemed to be a huge arc. Judging by the shape, it is likely that this auction pavilion is a huge oval structure.
"Found it!"
Suddenly, Yang Ji's vision lit up. Just near the end of the corridor, Yang Ji's eyes lit up, and he suddenly saw two black-clothed guests sitting in the room.
The two of them were staring out with bright eyes, as if they were attracted by the commotion just now.
"What's going on?"
Zuo Taichong sat on the chair with a cold gaze, observing the door with a vigilant position in his eyes. Of the two, he is clearly the leader.
In fact, his strength is also the highest.
The action of killing Wang Zhixun was led by him, and the threat to the two was also the greatest. It's a pity that F failed in the end.
"I don't know. ā
Wang Kai stood by the door, probing his brain and looking around. The movement just now, even they feel it here.
"It can't be Song Ziqi and they are chasing after them, right?"
Wang Kai said worriedly.
As soon as these words came out, Yang Ji in the room in the distance was shocked.
"Senior Brother Song, how could it be? Could it be that they are here too?"
Yang Ji's heart moved, and he was very surprised, and immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
In the underworld, he remembered that Song Ziqi seemed to have something important. So left early. But after thinking about it, it's been a few months, and Song Ziqi and they may have solved it a long time ago, which is not surprising.
"What do these two guys mean? Could it be that Senior Brother Song is chasing them?"
Yang Ji frowned and thought secretly.
Song Ziqi would appear in Taiyuan Mansion, which made Yang Ji very strange. But considering the relationship between him and Wang Zhixun. There's nothing strange about it.
In the underworld, these two bastards have been chasing and killing themselves and Senior Sister Wang for a long time. It was only when he ventured into the underworld to escape the catastrophe.
Wang Zhixun almost died at the hands of these two people, and it would be impossible for Song Ziqi to be completely indifferent. It is not an accident to hunt them down for thousands of miles for this reason.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Zuo Taichong frowned, Wang Kai's words obviously made him a little unhappy:
"What kind of place is Wanguanlou, Song Ziqi won't know. A person like him is too rational to make a move in such a place even if he finds us. And,āā do you think he's a god? He knows about us hiding here? Don't fool me. ā
"Not bad. If Song Ziqi chased here. There is this kind of wrist that penetrates the sky, and I admit it. ā
Wang Kai nodded. However, there were still palpitations on his face, and he was obviously still a little worried.
Along the way, the two of them wasted a lot of hardships before they got rid of Song Ziqi. The powerhouses of the Great Martial Sect level were not something they could deal with at all, and the two of them never thought of confronting Song Ziqi head-on.
However, with the experience of the two, it is far from that difficult to get rid of them.
It's just this feeling of being chased and killed. It's really uncomfortable.
"Don't say it. Hurry up!"
Zuo Taichong sat on the chair and said impatiently.
"I don't know who is so bold. Dare to do it in Wanguan Building. ā
Wang Kai muttered to himself, and then closed the door.
"That's it. ā
In another place that was extremely far away, Yang Ji nodded and withdrew his gaze. It's good to know the whereabouts of these two black-clothed people, and the rest doesn't matter.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji's heart moved, and he immediately withdrew the other flying swords. Only one was left. Hanging from the ceiling near Zuo Taichong and Wang Kai, monitoring their movements.
There was a flash of red light in the room. Yang Ji raised his head and found that the light source came from overhead, and the light emitted by a jewel-like thing covered the room with a bloody color.
"This auction is about to begin. Welcome to the Auction Pavilion!"
A loud voice sounded in the auction pavilion, seemingly taking advantage of the effect of the magic circle. The next moment, a curtain opened, and just opposite Yang Ji, directly opposite the gate, a bright light came out.
"It's ...... What a big glass wall. ā
Yang Ji's eyes lit up slightly.
Yang Ji didn't notice it when he was in the room. But when the curtain outside the wall opened, Yang Ji found that one of the four walls was actually made of black glass.
This kind of large grounded glazed wall can look inside and outside, but it is not so easy to peek inside from the outside. Moreover, Yang Ji also saw a lot of tiny magic circles emitting luminescence from the glass wall, which was obviously used to strengthen the glass wall.
"What a big deal! Sure enough, it is worthy of Wanguan Building, and these glass walls alone are probably worth a lot of money. ā
Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.
He probed around with his flying sword and knew that the auction pavilion deep underneath Wanguanlou was a kind of beehive-like structure, divided into several floors up and down.
Judging from the letter from the flying sword, there are already as many as seventy or eighty rooms here. There are four exits in the Auction Pavilion, and this is just one of them.
In other words, there are as many as three or four hundred such small rooms under the auction pavilion,āā although they may not all be full, but so many large glazed walls are obviously a huge investment.
A huge sound of rolling came from outside the glass wall, and Yang Ji's heart moved, and he was quickly attracted to attention.
At this time, looking through the black glazed wall, it is obvious that the auction pavilion is a huge oval building.
In the center of the auction pavilion, more than ten beams of bright light are cast from the top of the high, and through the refraction of the crystal lamp below, thousands of rays of light burst out, reflecting the center of the auction pavilion. Beautiful.
Under the light, a row of beauties covered with golden silk scarves, wearing muslin dresses, enlarged breasts and thin waists, and snow-white wrists, as if beauties with mutton fat and white jade stood in a circle.
And within the circle of these beautiful women. A huge white jade-like disc booth slowly rises from the ground amid the sound of rolling steel.
In the center of the disc booth, a white-haired old man stood with his hands in his hands, his head held high, and looked proudly at the black stands in all directions.
This old man is none other than the "Uncle Chen" in Liu Xiyuan's mouth, Chen Liu!
Liu Xiyuan is in charge of the outside, while Chen Liu is in charge of the formal auction process, and they are in different charges. But they are all in charge of Wanguanlou.
"Here we go. ā
Yang Ji quieted down and looked at the center of the booth. Behind Chen Liu, he clearly saw several huge boxes. There is no doubt that this should be the item in this auction.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the auction is about to begin! If you want to quit, it's still too late. Otherwise, once the auction starts, you won't be able to leave here. ā
The white-haired old man raised his head and looked at the Quartet.
Yang Ji was silent. He followed the white-haired old man's gaze and glanced around. It was pitch black in the dense room, and no one knew if it was full. I don't know who is sitting in these rooms, or where they come from.
In this auction house, it seems that everything is a secret.
"Very well, even if no one leaves, the celebrant can enter. If you have anything, you can ask the celebrant for help. ā
The white-haired old man raised his hand.
"Boom!"
The next moment. The steel door opened automatically, and a girl in a bright red dress walked in slightly shyly.
"Hello guest, I am the celebrant arranged for you by Wanguanlou this time. You want to make a bid, or you need any help. You can find me. ā
The girl's modest and shy appearance made it impossible for anyone to say no.
Yang Ji didn't know if these beautiful girls were real, or if they had been specially trained and deliberately pretended to be like this. Nodding slightly, Yang Ji motioned for her to come over.
The door rumbled and closed quickly, and the girl did not speak, but silently walked to the corner of the glass wall, merging with the darkness, and it was difficult to notice them without noticing.
Obviously, although Wanguanlou wants to provide the best service to all guests, it is not willing to affect this auction because of these girls.
"Buzz!"
There was a violent sound, and the entire underground auction pavilion trembled, as if something drastic had changed. At the same time, the voice of the white-haired old man came from the scene.
"Very well, the steel gate has fallen. Now no one can leave their room unless the auction is over. ā
Chen Liuyang raised his thin, but powerful palm:
"Now, the auction begins. ā
Crash!
After Chen stayed, strips of silver-white cloth soap that were as smooth as water were pulled down, revealing the things auctioned in the boxes, and the same treasures were open at the bottom of the boxes, flashing with various colors of light under the light.
Yang Ji saw the Iron Mother spear he sent out at a glance. In addition, there are many other kinds of strange treasures, all of which are colorful, red or blue or white or black, and are dreamy under the light of the crystal light.
There are many things, Yang Ji can't even call out.
"Sure enough, the real goodies are here. ā
Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.
He didn't recognize anything on the display, except for a few. There is no doubt that the real treasures of Wanguanlou are here, and compared to the goods outside the venue, the things here are of much higher grade.
It was also the first time for Yang Ji to see so many strange treasures, and he couldn't help but be amazed in his heart. Curious, he looked at the things on the booth.
"Huh?"
When his gaze swept over a stump of a tree that was black on the outside and red on the inside, suddenly, Yang Ji's heart suddenly shook, and in an instant, it seemed that there were infinite lights and shadows and thunder passing through his mind:
"It'sā"
Yang Ji stood up from the chair in the center of the room, his body was straight, his eyes were wide open, looking at the demonic stump that was black on the outside and red on the inside, like iron and not iron, like wood and not wood, he couldn't believe his eyes.
"How is that possible?!" (to be continued......