Chapter 1178

There are two floors in the five square Jubao Pavilion.

On the first floor is a hall full of seats, where most of the bidders sit.

On the second floor, there are nine independent luxury boxes, all of which can sit here are ghosts of high status.

The seats and boxes of the two-story building are all surrounded by the auction platform.

Now ye Yu and Hong Yi and Nie Xiaoqian are sitting in Box 9.

Mo Xiu, the Lord of the five cities, and the little princess of the wasteland county are sitting in box 1.

In the middle of the box, there are all the city leaders under the command of the Five ghosts.

In Box 9 on the second floor.

Red Yi points to the last page of the atlas and looks at Ye Yu solemnly.

"Lang Jun, I didn't expect this thing to appear at this auction!"

Ye Yu looks down at the last page of the atlas, and his eyes flash.

On the last page, there is a pattern and a line of introduction.

The introduction is very simple, only a short line of words.

Ten hall Yan Luoling!

The design on one side of the text is much more exquisite.

It depicts a bronze token the size of a palm.

In the center of the token, the relief depicts a ferocious ghost head.

Around the ghost head, there are chains, knives, foot cuffs and other patterns of torture tools.

This picture looks very lifelike. Just looking at the picture, it can give people a very thick and powerful feeling.

"Ten hall Yan Luoling..."

Ye Yu looks at the picture and mumbles a sentence.

Turn head to see to red depend on, leaf feather face shows contemplative meaning.

"Hongyi, do you know the origin of this token?"

Hong Yiwen nodded and looked at the pattern of Yan Luoling in the ten halls solemnly.

"I've only heard about the ten hall Yan Ling from others"

the hearsay about the ten hall Yan Ling has been circulating for tens of thousands of years.

According to the legend, the ghost is controlled by Yan Luo.

Yan Luo is in charge of the reincarnation of life and death of all living beings.

All ghosts must obey the order of Yan Luo.

And the ten hall Yan Luo Ling is the token in Yan Luo's hand, which can command all ghosts, such as Yan Luo's personal visit!

But later, Yan Luo disappeared for some reason, leaving only this ten hall Yan Luo Ling!

After Yan Luo disappeared for a long time, the ghosts were afraid of Yan Luo's Yu Wei and could only do some small actions secretly.

But for a long time, Yan Luo still didn't have any information.

Ambitious ghosts can no longer stand it.

In order to control the ghost and become the master of ghosts, several powerful ghosts fight for the ten Hall of yamaling.

Want to be the next Yama!

Finally, ten hall Yan Luo Ling is taken away by a ghost who wins by bathing blood.

But it is not the supreme right to welcome the ghost.

It's cold and heartless reality!

Ten hall Yan Luo order in his hands, did not play a role!

At first, he thought it was a token that didn't recognize the Lord.

But when he finished the sacrifice of the ten hall Yama order and recognized the Lord successfully, the token still didn't give him any feedback!

In the end, the powerful ghost was secretly killed by the ghost coveting the token.

And this ten hall Yan Luo Ling has spread among the ghosts.Without exception, all the ghosts who get the token all recognize the Lord successfully.

Unfortunately, the ten hall Yama order is still like a dead thing, without the ability to command ghosts and ghosts!

In tens of thousands of years, yanluoling of the ten halls has experienced countless masters.

But they did not make the ten hall Yan Luo Ling play a real role!

So later, this token became a kind of rare collection!

To this day, Mo Xiu got the ten hall Yan Luo Ling from nowhere and put it in the Jubao Pavilion for auction!

Ye Yu looks down at the token on the picture album, and he bends his fingers and taps on the desktop.

"Interesting"

"take a picture of this token!"

In box one.

Bai Yixian looked at the last page of the atlas with great interest.

"It's really the ten hall Yama order!"

"It seems that there will be another one in my collection!"

One side of Mo Xiu heard Bai Yixian's voice, and a smile appeared on his rough face.

"Ha ha... Little princess, I'm afraid no one dares to compete with you!"

Whoa!

Bai Yixian folded the fan in his hand and shook it a few times with one hand.

"I'd like someone to compete so that it doesn't look boring!"

Ding!

A light voice rang in the hall of Jubao Pavilion.

In the auction hall, all the ghosts are quiet.

Shua!

A figure floated to the auction table in the hall.

"Don't hang on to the clouds, old man. The treasure house is in charge!"

Mo Xingyun's old voice echoed in the auction hall.

"If you don't say much, this Jubao Pavilion auction will start now!"

"Here's the first auction, a wisp of colorful mist!"

As soon as Mo Xingyun's voice fell, all the ghosts in the hall on the first floor who participated in the auction all cried out.

There is no second floor treatment on the first floor, so they didn't know the atlas of the auction items in advance.

So after hearing the first auction item, they were surprised.

"Hiss... It seems that this auction is very grand. The first item is the colorful dark fog!"

"It's such a thing! I don't know who will take it! "

"Tut! Be prepared! If the spirit of the ghost disappears, it will die completely! With the colorful dark fog, there will be a chance of rebirth! "

"That's right! I must take a picture of this colorful fog! "

The colorful ghost fog is very famous among the ghosts, because only the funerary Soul Valley has this unique product!

The burial Valley is the place where all the ghosts talk about the color change!

This kind of dark fog with seven colors can corrode the true spirit of ghosts and completely melt them unconsciously!

All things are divided into yin and Yang. The colorful fog is a kind of poison to ghosts.

But at the same time, it's a kind of life-saving thing!

If a ghost is seriously injured and often dies, when its true spirit is about to dissipate, it can be put into the colorful dark fog to temporarily preserve its true spirit, not let it disappear completely, waiting for reincarnation!

On the auction table, Mo Xingyun clapped his hands expressively.

"Everyone"

"please be quiet!"

Hearing Mo Xingyun's voice, the noisy voices in the hall on the first floor gradually subsided.A moment later, two ghost attendants came to the auction table with a tray.

Mo Xingyun lifted the silk covered on the tray and said in a loud voice, "this is the colorful dark fog!"

The colorful mist is installed in a box made of Yinshi crystal.

Through the transparent Yinshi crystal box, people can see the inside rolling endlessly, with colorful clouds.

In Box 9.

Nie Xiaoqian can't help but probe her body downward.

"Wow! This is the colorful mist of the dark? "

"It looks so beautiful!"

The red on the side of Ye Yu's body said, "although it's beautiful, it's really poisonous for us!"

"That's enough to kill us several times!"