The Protagonist’s Halo

Chapter 205 Tomb Bride

The auction is held in the exhibition hall, surrounded by a circle of seats arranged outwards. Most of the seats are already seated, and there are not a few people who come for the good things in the auction. The world of Feng Shui metaphysics looks mysterious to the outside world, but in fact, it is not a pure-hearted practitioner, but a layman who will be tempted to see those magical tools that can enhance his strength, and he even has to consider his own. The financial resources of the family are enough.

Many masters who don’t show up very often have also appeared, such as a young Taoist with a wide-sleeved robe on the southeast seat, who is chatting and laughing with people, and an old monk wearing a yellow robe from Lingyin Temple.

After seated, Patriarch Xie and Qingheng Xie swallowed nervously together, and kept telling themselves that they must not show any guilty conscience and fear.

Patriarch Xie couldn’t help but rejoice that he took advantage of his friend Master Lin’s convenience to choose a location far away from them.

The most frightening thing for the Xie family and his sons was that no one found the flaws in Xiao Han’s real ghost, including the broken mirror hung at the entrance of the hall when she entered. There was no reaction at all, letting her enter, it was a ghost hunter everywhere. auctions.

God knows that Patriarch Xie didn’t think that with this metaphysical event, secretly contacting colleagues, inviting seniors with more advanced cultivation power to suppress this ghost king. Now this would be hopeless.

Maybe his Xie family should have such a catastrophe before he accepted such a small commission and accidentally released the ghost king who had not known how many years he had lived.

Patriarch Xie thought with a dead heart,

Xiao Han calmly flipped through the list given by the auction organizer, and when he saw something useful to her, he would stop for a while longer, and he was indifferent to everything that happened outside.

Because she didn’t feel any aura that threatened her in the field, with the help of the resources collected by the Xie family to practice the ghost way, in terms of strength, she could be more than that when she just came out of the ancient tomb.

I couldn’t get next to the great masters of Feng Shui metaphysics, but a few positions away from the father and son of the Xie family were Qian Taoists who had the festival before. Looking at the style of Xie Patriarch’s “indifferent and detached” style, I couldn’t help it. He said, “Patriarch Xie seems to be confident, I don’t know which items at the auction are bound to be obtained.”

Qian Daoren glanced at the girl sitting next to them, and looked at it as an ordinary person and didn’t bother to look at it any more, “Let a lay girl look at it, can you see what the flower is.”

With Taoist Qian’s actions, he still couldn’t see anything wrong with Xiao Han. Patriarch Xie is now very rude to this kind of fellow who can’t carry Xiao Gui Wang at all, “It’s not troublesome that the Taoist people care about money, you should take care of your own apprentice first.”

Anyway, it’s all like this. What is it to offend a few people? Xie Patriarch let go of himself inexplicably.

Qian Daoren’s face flushed with anger. If it weren’t for the auction, the important event organized by the metaphysical circle could not fight at will. He wanted to fight Patriarch Xie. Looking back, I found that the seat on my side was not full, and there was no one. I scanned around and found that his baby girl was not there.

Taoist Qian frowned and shouted in a low voice, “Why don’t you see anyone, your little junior sister?”

The young senior who accompanied Qian Rou to the trading market before said cautiously, fearing to offend the master who was on the fire, “The little junior sister is not in a good mood. I just went out.”

“When is this, don’t you hurry to find it.”

Taoist Qian had a bad temper, and because he didn’t please him with Patriarch Xie, his tone and attitude became more severe than usual. Fortunately, several of his apprentices are also used to it. It is a pity that they have missed the front court of the auction, but they did not dare to fight against him, so they got up and went out to find Qian Rou.

Soon this auction hosted by the metaphysical circle officially began, and items were displayed in front of everyone at the auction, including medicines, magical tool formations, and even certain inheritance techniques.

Paying attention here, Xie Qingheng heard something vaguely, and then watched Taoist Qian’s several apprentices get up and go out, as if to look for Qian Rou.

He thought that Xiao Han was also outside just now, and if he happened to meet Qian Rou, who would have offended her a little, Xie Qingheng couldn’t help but think about it. This ghost king is not very good-tempered. If he is unsatisfactory, he will turn his face and start his hand.

He was almost close to the truth.

Xie Qingheng bit his head and asked Xiao Han who was sitting next to him, “Miss Yan.”

Xiao Han glanced up at him, his eyes indifferent and cold and still lacking emotion, Xie Qingheng whispered unconsciously, even with a humble tone, “If Qian Rou disappears, it will be a little troublesome.”

He didn’t dare to excuse Qian Rou, and moved out the so-called human relations principle of repaying grievances with virtue and not letting death between human beings in this world, and reasoning with ghosts, then he is not far from death. And this is obviously not a ghost king who has a good character and is willing to reason with humans.

It’s just because of the Taoist Qian’s temper that if his daughter is suddenly killed by a ghost, or even the corpse is missing, she will definitely retaliate. They may also be spotted if they happen to be unhappy with Qian Rou. If you keep track of it all the way, you may not find traces of Xiao Han.

Although Xie’s family handled it very cleanly, there are still those tomb robbers in the ancient tomb. If you carefully investigate it, you can still see that something is wrong.

This is the trouble that may arise.

Don’t try to constrain Xiao Han with human rules and ideas, but tell her with the most straightforward results. After all, this ghost king possesses more wisdom than they thought. This is what Xie Qingheng has concluded after many observations. .

Xiao Han said calmly, “She didn’t disappear.”

It was an indirect use of Yan Se’s power, who would let Yan Se protect him.

Now it was replaced by Xiao Han, without any scruples about using the Xie family purely, and Xie Qingheng also evolved a set of survival rules more quickly.

Since Xie Qingheng dared to speak in front of her, he might as well say more. Xiao Han casually said, “Listening to you, I am very interested in your Feng Shui metaphysical circles, you continue to say, I want to hear.”

Just to understand what the world of Feng Shui metaphysics is like and what is different.

What Xiao Han wanted to hear, how much he wanted to know, and what he would do when he knew it. Where did Xie Qingheng know how he aroused the interest of this ghost king, and developed a model of knowing oneself and one another.

Xie Qingheng didn’t dare to refuse. After thinking about it, he smiled and said reluctantly, “Each school and family have their own specialties, such as our Xie family, in spells and spirit exploration…”

In a state of numbness, Xie Qingheng told Xiao Han what he knew about the situation.

Xiao Han marked all the auction items she intended and asked Patriarch Xie to buy them. Then the first half of the auction doesn’t need her to pay more attention to it. You can listen to Xie Qingheng’s talk to pass the time.

Xiao Han was full of interest and even showed a faint smile.

Xie Qingheng felt that if this continued, their Xie family would really not be far from the metaphysical traitor.

If Xiao Han later confronted everyone in the metaphysical circle, and eventually understood their magical and spiritual weapon arrays, Xie Qingheng couldn’t imagine the scene. But under the gaze of Xiao Han’s emotionless pupils, he did not dare to adulterate or conceal anything in the narrative, and he felt that he would be spotted immediately.

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Qian Daoren’s three or two apprentices also spent most of the time in the scenic spot and finally found their junior sister.

People somehow sit on the bench beside the pavilion stupidly, as if looking at the scenery.

“Senior sister trouble.” Qian Rou said quietly and obediently, “I won’t run around anymore.”

The senior sister was stunned, but looking at Qian Rou as if nothing was wrong, she took her hand and said, “Let’s go back soon. The auction is almost over.”

At this time, the auction has also come to an end.

Master Lin and several other immortal people came out carrying a sandalwood box, which attracted the attention of everyone at the table. As long as you look closely, you can find that it is not ordinary sandalwood, but red sandalwood spirit wood. It is conceivable that the things inside are quite precious.

He gently placed the red sandalwood spirit wooden box on the booth and opened it, and a relic of golden light faintly appeared in front of everyone.

There was a moment of silence in the venue. The relics have always been called the treasures of Buddhism and Taoism. Although most of them are now regarded as ordinary crystalline substances by external scientific research, not every monk left behind after cremation is a real relic.

For example, the “Great Nirvana Sutra” says: “If you see the Tathagata relic, you will see the Buddha.”

“The offering of relics is the Buddha’s treasure, and when you see the Buddha you see the Dharmakaya.”

And almost no ordinary people can appear here, and they will not fail to feel this skeletal relic. It comes with the aura of peace and calmness and the effect of calming energy, which is really rare that can be called a Buddha.

Whether it was the appearance of this relic or the organizer’s claim that the seller was not a metaphysical person, everyone at the table was whispering and talking.

As the organizer, Lao Dao briefly introduced the origin of this relic, which can be traced back to more than 1,500 years after the death of the high priest of the Emmanuel Pagoda. It has been enshrined at the spire of the stupa and chanted with incense. In the catastrophe of foreign invasion that China China suffered nearly a century ago, the Buddhist temple was inevitably looted or even burned, and the treasures hidden inside were also missing.