The price is as high as 100 million yuan, and no one dares to raise the price anymore. No matter how valuable an ancient bracelet is, it will reach its limit.

Since Lord Zhang Dafo spoke, the people from the Nine Gates temporarily gave up their thoughts.

In the second floor compartment, Laner asked, "Boss, do you still need to increase the price?"

Jude thought for a moment, his blue eyes turned, raised his hand and said, "Zhang Qishan has the most lacking in mining development in recent years, not to mention that Xiao Baye is also a member of the Nine Gate, so there is no need to go with him.

When we fight, I think the boy from Qi family will come to me again."

Jude Kao holds a map in his hand, he just needs a collaborator to explore the acupoints. There are many capable people in the Nine Gate. It is not necessarily Qi Lechuan, but Qi Lechuan was chosen by the Nine Gate. He inexplicably felt for this five-year-old child.

Be interested.

Her actions today are even less like a five-year-old child can do it.

"Congratulations, the jade-faced bracelet was taken by Lord Zhang." The host said to the voice.

Everyone downstairs also congratulated Buddha.

Zhang Qishan stood up and walked towards the railing. He was wearing a military uniform, with a bit of imperceptible tenderness in his majesty. He glanced at Qi Lechuan.

Qi Lechuan raised his eyes and met him, his mouth twitched slightly, and then he looked away.

"I'm honored to take this collection, but I'll give it to that young master." He pointed to the small figure downstairs.

Everyone's eyes gathered, and they were all guessing the identity of the young master.

Qi Lechuan was a little flattered, and hugged his chest proudly, and said to him in a slight voice, "Thank you, Master Buddha, I will ask my grandpa to return it to you after finding some time."

"Okay, I'll wait." Zhang Qishan chuckled, his attitude was too gentle.

It made everyone downstairs confused.

Inside the house, Zhang Rishan looked at Qi Tiezui silently, and Qi Tiezui shrugged, saying that he would not be able to pay out the 100 million yuan even if he was beaten to death.

Qi Lechuan was still behaved when he got the advantage. He guessed in his heart that her grandfather was probably there, so he deliberately asked Mr. Qi to pay back the money.

This ancient bracelet was originally used to explore Yushan’s acupoints, and it must be obtained by tangerine peel or Qi Lechuan. Everything is under the control of the Buddha.

And Qi Lechuan also vaguely felt that this was a conspiracy.

The ancient bracelet fell into the hands of a little brat, and everyone had different thoughts, or after the thing was taken out from the Crescent Hotel, it was not something that anyone could control.

There were many domineering people in the venue. They set their sights on Qi Lechuan and planned to loot her at the end of the auction.

Zhang Qiling was already keen, and he took all his bad eyes into his eyes. This was his instinct for danger.

Only then did Qi Lechuan understand the meaning of Buddha.

This is not a gift to her, it is a time bomb that will make everyone look at her, and maybe any family wants to go to Yushan, and at this time she becomes the target of public criticism.

Thinking of this fate, Qi Lechuan sighed slightly and was cheated by this older generation again.

But she wasn't afraid either, she had Zhang Qiling.

At the same time, Yu Shan.

The arrival of black glasses gave Chen Pi a little confidence in her heart, but before she could enter the tomb, she encountered a ghost burial coffin.

That night, the sound of suona suddenly sounded in the quiet mountains, and one sound went higher and woke everyone in the camp. Tangerine peeled her clothes and went to check it out.

Fog began to rise in the air, and the wind was filled with the smell of burning paper money. In the dark night that could not be seen, several faint white shadows appeared, and a gust of cold wind blew with the smell of blood.

Just as the black-haired man was about to come forward to check, the crying voice came over, which made everyone feel scared.

Heixiao pushed his sunglasses with her slender fingers, and her tone was a little leisurely, saying, "Is this a hundred ghosts crying to the grave?"

After a closer look, it was the funeral procession.

Tangerine has lived for most of her life and has seen various forms of burial methods, but she has never seen a coffin burial at night.

The coffin is an extremely yin thing, and most folk sorcerers choose to be at noon because the yang energy was the most powerful at that time.

"It's not all. Maybe someone is pretending to be a ghost." Chen Pi held the nine-claw hook and said in a cold tone. Someone actually played tricks on his head.

"Don't worry, boss, I'll go find it out for him now."

The corners of the black blind man curled his mouth slightly, and he raised his foot and headed towards them. Chenpi did not stop him. He knew the ability of black glasses.

In the dark night, his eyesight is better than that of ordinary people. The darker he is, the clearer he can see.

Under the mist, the white shadows were like ghosts. The closer they were, the more they could feel the bone-eroding coldness. The funeral team was even more weird. They were all wearing mourning clothes, and there were two great gods who led the way, carried by eight people.

The coffin is of exceptionally short size.

The shrill crying and the sound of suona are mixed together, just like a ghost who is in a funeral.

Heixiao slowed down, and the funeral team was in front of him, with a very strong yin energy.

He stopped, and the funeral procession surrounded him directly. The second he saw the coffin, the funeral procession stopped and the sound came to an abrupt end.

The corners of the black blind man's mouth were slightly stiff, and the faces of these funerals were stiff, some of which looked like walking corpses. The coffin was red and the complex patterns carved on it.

He was about to step out, but the funeral procession moved

His words "Damn" blurted out.

The next second he was knocked into the coffin and the funeral procession continued to move forward.

The coffin was too short, and he was curled up a little at his height, and there was a strange fragrance inside. He patted the coffin and made a "bang bang" sound, but was buried by the sound of suona and the sound of mourning.

Hu Zihao is famous for being brave. Seeing that the situation is wrong, he said, "The head of the family, this funeral team is a little wrong. I'll help Hei Ye."

Tangerine nodded in agreement.

Hu Zihao walked towards the funeral procession with a knife. Under the fog, he could not see the black shadow. He was a little surprised and swallowed and followed.

I arrived at a chasm on the mountain. I heard that there were many wars in the Republic of China, and all the unclaimed bodies were buried here.

The coffin was thrown into the dug pit by them, and the sound of suona stopped.

"I said, no matter how much you play, why are you throwing away your Hei Master? I can't help it." The voice of the black blind man sounded from the funeral pit.

Hu Zihao understood now, and he quickly took the knife and wanted to go on the funeral team. He turned around and looked at him with stiff facial features, with a strange smile on his lips.

Hu Zihao's movements froze, allowing him to be brave, his calf trembled a little at this time. Suddenly, a thick fog floated over and the funeral team in front of him disappeared.

He rubbed his eyes and confirmed again that it had indeed disappeared completely.

"Hey, is there anyone who saves you, Mr. Hei, and you will be suffocated to death?" Hei Xiazi patted the lid of the coffin. It was obviously made of wood, but he couldn't push it any more.

Hu Zihao reacted and jumped down to save the person immediately.

But he was grabbed by tangerine peel.
Chapter completed!