Chapter 459

Eleven thousand!

Another record!

It's still a woman's voice.

People wondered how she could raise ten thousand black gold coins in five days? It seems that there is no sound from the beginning to the end. Is it waiting for the last crystal ball?

In other rooms, there are two chambers of commerce with more than 10000 black gold coins, but is it worth continuing to compete? Although it may be a baby, I don't know why, I always feel uneasy.

"Awesome, I won't follow. Who has the money? Hu Dahai shouted deliberately 'helpless' at the instigation of Qin life.

In the room not far away, Guo Xiong received the signal and made a sound from Mengzhu. He deliberately behaved coldly: "eleven hundred, black gold coins."

Pooh! Someone laughed. It was intentional. It must be intentional.

However, where are these fierce people? Are they really carrying tens of thousands of black gold coins in their arms? The people in the other rooms are silent. We won't follow. Let's play.

The witch Lord looked at the wall and the petals he was about to wave stopped. Did you guess wrong?

"Eleven hundred black gold coins, once, twice... Does anyone else pay more?" the auctioneer raised the wooden hammer and waited for the price increase.

The witch Lord stood quietly for a while. The jade finger hooked and withdrew the petals.

"Does anyone offer a higher price?" the auction elder finally asked.

The witch Lord finally looked at the wall and said nothing.

Qin Ming stared at the wall and waited.

In other rooms, all chambers of Commerce gave up after final hesitation.

"11100 black gold coins, the third time! Deal!" the auctioneer raised his voice and dropped the hammer heavily, announcing the official end of the auction.

The head and elders of the backstage Haidou gate breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't see the sign of the witch hall. They should not have come, or they weren't sure it was a tool spirit.

The auction elder shouted: "all the auctions will be traded in the back. The front auctions will be ten pieces in a group, the back 20 pieces in a group, and the black gold coins will be delivered in turn."

Qin Ming lowered his voice and solemnly reminded: "Wanbao merchants will try their best to get rid of this matter, let alone involve me."

"Really don't need me to do anything?" Hu Dahai was nervous and was really afraid of an accident.

"I can handle it."

The people in the venue left one after another, crowded, chaotic and noisy. Those who took pictures successively went to the backstage to deliver money and get the baby.

An hour later, Qin ordered the skylark and the Badao to cut, and disappeared into the darkness.

Guo Xiong took the spirit and left the auction.

"Keep an eye on them and see who they are." haidoumen arranged his disciples to track Guo Xiong. Although they decided to give up the spirit, they couldn't sell it for nothing. At least they had a bottom in their heart.

However, the "jueying" is not a false name. They have long designed the evacuation route. They intersperse among the crowded crowd, walk quickly on the complex mountain road, constantly change their directions, constantly change their clothes, and disappear into the night one by one. In less than half an hour, they get rid of all the people they track.

Mengzhu turned into the busy street and handed over the spirit to the children on the roadside.

A group of children noisily rushed into the crowd, then dispersed and rushed into different hutongs.

A beggar like man had been waiting in an alley. He took a brocade box from a child, climbed over the wall and left. He jumped into a dry well in an idle courtyard and disappeared.

These children and beggars have been bought in advance and are waiting here for "delivery".

As for what to send, they don't know who to send it to, or who arranged for them to send it.

All they know is that they can make money and earn a lot of gold coins.

Guo Xiong, Mengzhu, Sun Ming and Zhang lie all disappeared and hid in different downtown areas of Banyue island.

It's very chaotic here. There are strange faces everywhere. Nearly 100000 people flow every day. It's not difficult to hide. Especially for the "jueying" who is familiar with here and has rich experience, it is easier.

Half an hour later, in a woodland in the north of the island, a floor moved slowly, and the beggar carefully exposed his head.

Boom! A heavy blow hit the beggar on the back of his neck. He was unconscious in the pit before he could see the situation around him.

"Offend." Qin ordered to throw down a lot of gold coins, cover the board and evacuate with the brocade box. He didn't dare to put the brocade box into the space to avoid its integration with the famine God Trident. At that time, there may be some accidents.

From leaving the auction to transferring the spirit here, every step is carefully planned and the time is very accurate.

However

Not long after Qin Ming left, a flower petal, bright, blood red and strange in color, floated out of the beggar's clothes in the sealed pit. After it floated slowly, it lifted the slate and floated high into the air. Suddenly, it burst into a flame like red light to illuminate the forest.

Kilometers away, Qin Ming suddenly stopped and looked back at the forest.

There seems to be a strong smell.

Observe carefully, it seems that there is a red light flashing in the distance.

Come with me? Qin Ming was stunned. He shouldn't have.

The petals floated for a while, suddenly galloped, avoided the chaotic forest land and rushed in the direction of Qin Ming.

Sir, is it really the woman in the witch palace? Qin ordered him to run wildly, dodge left and right in the dense forest, and finally simply open his golden wings and disappear into the forest like a streamer.

"I found you!"

The witch Lord sat on a high mountain in the depths of the island and felt more than ten petals scattered. All the others stopped. Only one petal suddenly accelerated and called her.

"I'll see who you are."

If you can design a complicated retreat route in advance, you may know what is in the crystal ball.

But

Just as Master Wu got up, there was a sudden cough behind him.

Appeared out of thin air. Even the witch Lord didn't notice anyone approaching.

"Your Highness, how can you come to Banyue island to enjoy the night scenery?" an old man walked out of the dark shadow with a cigarette bag, walked a few steps and coughed twice: "forgive me for eating too much pickled fish and my throat is uncomfortable."

"What's the matter with you?" the witch master stood up and confronted the old man. It was the old man who won the "silent spirit tower" at the auction. At that time, he felt it was not simple. But I don't know him. How could he recognize me?

The old man smiled lightly: "do you need help?"

"Farewell." the witch Lord turned to the cliff and hurried to track the spirit.

"Wait a minute!" the old man called the witch master and gently snapped his fingers. There was a rustling sound from his collar. A gray sea snake slowly exposed its pointed head, breathed out the red snake letter and stared at the witch master in front.

The witch Lord's eyes were slightly frozen, and she felt a strong threat from behind. She slowly turned her head: "who are you?"

"A seafood seller."

"Modest, can small business buy the silent spirit tower?"

"It's hard to do seafood business these years. I occasionally do some sideline."

"The main business is selling seafood, and the sideline is killing people?" the witch Lord observed the old man. Her face under the Red Veil changed slightly. She seemed to know who this man was. "I came to half moon island. How surprised you."