I can''t understand the meaning of the white eyebrow shopkeeper. I''m afraid it will be more difficult for Ji you to get this Luan bird egg tonight.


    Because tonight, all the people who participate in the auction of rare and rare animals once every ten years in ghost market are all dignitaries from three realms. They are not the supreme existence, or the king who controls life and death, or the gods of the three realms. Anyone who takes part in the auction will be able to frighten the three realms. Compared with them, Ji you, a small Yin and Yang official, can never win the Luan bird Eggs.


    But


    Wearing a blue and white lotus ermine cheongsam, Ji Yunai, with his chin on his chin, sat lazily waiting for the arrival of King Jiang and lingshiyin, but with a mysterious smile, he seemed to have a certain look for this Luan bird egg tonight.


    No. 44 grocery store, the big shopkeeper of white eyebrow, is very busy tonight. After chatting with her for a while, the old man is busy again, because half of the auction treasures of rare and exotic animals come from his shop.


    Then, jiyunai and Gong Youen waited for another half an hour in the VIP lounge on the first floor of the grocery store.


    The Lord who brought her here arrived.


    The king of Qin Guang, the head of the ten palaces of the underworld, visited the No.1 golden shop in ghost city, and the battle was bound to be great.


    In the spacious hall of No. 44 grocery store, there is a whirling black vortex passage out of thin air.


    When the bell of the nether world rings three times, four giant ghosts with giant axes and iron chains will open the road and slowly walk out of the passage. Then, ten skeleton Yin soldiers appear in two rows.


    Giant ghost will be a big and gloomy figure, three meters high. As soon as he appears, the first floor of the white browed shopkeeper''s grocery store suddenly seems a little crowded.


    Ji Younai heard the sound and knew that King Jiang had arrived.


    And gonyone waved, "go, get out."


    After that, she got up and gracefully lifted the Pearl curtain in the VIP room and appeared in the public''s view. Before going out, Gong Youen suddenly became a god of death with a scythe in his hand. He was covered with a black cloak, which was extremely mysterious.


    "Mr. Jiang Wang, come to shop 44! What a splendid shop


    As soon as the white browed shopkeeper saw Jiang Ziwen appear, he smiles and greets with a smile.


    is Ji Nai, make complaints about his face, and his arms leaning against the door. He said: "you are half an hour late," Jiang Tun said.


    This evening, King Jiang attended the meeting in full dress. He was dressed in a well-cut black and white edged suit, which made him tall and upright, proud and dignified. He was cold and arrogant that people could not look directly at. When the whole people appeared, they all dared not look directly at him and knelt down one after another.


    The momentum, like the coming of winter, seems to be able to freeze thousands of miles.


    He is terrible and cold as hell''s pupil, there is no temperature to speak of, very cruel and merciless.


    The white browed shopkeeper looks flattering, but it seems to be pretending. It''s very fake. King Jiang is in a commanding position and doesn''t pay any attention to the chief shopkeeper. He just looks around. When everyone kneels down to salute him, she is looking for Ji Yunai''s figure. Unexpectedly, she comes out herself and complains that he is late.


    "My king is late?" Hearing this, Jiang Ziwen''s sword eyebrows were high, and his side eyes looked at him. He was wearing a light blue white crane robe and a ghost mask. "Ghost judgment, we''re late?"


    Lingshiyin is extremely elegant. With a pen in one hand and a book in the other hand, he glances at the antique pocket watch hanging on his chest. He laughs sheepishly, "Lord Jiang, there is no such thing. His humble duty has only informed Yin and Yang for half an hour. Girls have to dress up. Who knows that yin and yang are so quick and come early."


    Ji Younai looked up and down at lingshiyin''s clothes. He was dressed in an ancient light blue robe, and she was in a azure blue cheongsam. Unfortunately, it was a bit of a match.


    And Jiang Ziwen, how to see, his right arm wearing so much like a couple''s clothes, suddenly a gloomy face, as cold as frost, "ghost judge, go back to dress up again."


    “……”


    -


    the ghost market tonight is extremely busy and prosperous.


    The once-in-a-decade auction of rare and exotic animals was held in the Lingbao Pavilion, which was built on the basis of the Tang Palace''s star picking building, with a height of 20 stories.


    At night, stars twinkle around Lingbao Pavilion, surrounded by spectacular moat, in which lotus lamp is lit, which is extremely beautiful.


    In Lingbao Pavilion on the 20th floor, there is a copper bell hanging from the ancient cornice of each floor. When the breeze blows, the bell rings, which is crisp and pleasant to the ear.


    The owner of Lingbao Pavilion is the master of the ghost city, Mr. Beiming.


    However, it is said that this man is extremely mysterious and rarely shows up. Looking at the whole ghost city and even the whole three realms, there are only a few people who have met Mr. Beiming. Moreover, he is a high-level expert in Tianjing recorded by the Sanjie public security administration. No one can shake his status in ghost city.


    In front of them, there are ten colorful lanterns in front of them.


    The interior of Lingbao Pavilion is more splendid and gorgeous.


    In the center is the bottom of the stage where treasures and animals are displayed.


    When the auction starts, all the exhibits will appear in the middle of the sky.From the second floor to the southeast, northwest and four sides, there are VIP single rooms. The higher you go, the more you are either rich or expensive. Only those who are prominent in the three realms can settle in. The first floor is the gathering place for ordinary auction participants.


    Jiang Ziwen''s position is extremely lofty in the three circles.


    After all, he is the head of the hell who holds the power of life and death in the three realms. Therefore, his VIP room is in the luxurious suite on the top floor of Lingbao Pavilion.


    Moreover, when they arrive, there will be a special person to inform the whole ghost city --


    "the king of Qin Guang of the underworld has arrived!"


    "The ghost of the underworld judges the Lord to come!"


    "Yin and Yang officials of the underworld are here!"


    "Death to the West underworld!"


    -


    it''s an hour before the auction starts.


    The guests who participated in the auction entered Lingbao Pavilion one after another.


    In the luxury suite on the top floor, Ji Younai is standing in front of the treasure watching platform which can take a panoramic view of the whole Lingbao Pavilion. He is taking a pair of Western binoculars and is looking down the stairs curiously.


    "I don''t understand. It''s hard to see things at such a high level. Why not go to the middle level?"


    Ji Younai looked down with a telescope. His voice just fell. Gong Youen felt strange and snatched the telescope away. "Give me a look!"


    And behind them, Jiang Ziwen was introduced by the white eyebrow shopkeeper, carefully checking the list of the products to be sold tonight. After hearing the speech, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Younai. He was cold and low magnetic. His tone was conniving. "At the beginning of the auction, all the exhibits were mirage displays in the air, and there would be no real objects. The clearest one to see is the 15th to 20th floor, do you think?"


    Oh, so it is.


    Ji Younai looked back at Jiang Ziwen, and then said, "then the question comes again. Why did you come to the auction on a whim?"


    "It''s not because of you."


    "Ha?"


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