Chapter 26: See Ink Dye Again

The host saw that the momentum was just right, and everyone's curiosity was raised to the highest point.

He said slowly, "This bell, called the Jiuqu Requiem Bell, is said to be able to attract souls, but it must be done by someone who knows how to do it. And if ordinary people get this and put it at home, it will have the effect of requiem. ”

A lot of the people in the auction are rich people.

And when this man has money, gets older, and has less to want, he begins to spare his life, and he wants to live for another 500 years or something.

Older people are prone to insomnia and neurasthenia, which is actually an inevitable trend of aging of various body functions.

But not everyone will face their old age indifferently.

If this copper bell really has the effect of soothing the soul, then it is really a treasure!

It's no wonder that it is placed at the end of the auction as the finale.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"I'm going to shoot it back and send it to my grandfather!"

Seeing that everyone was eager to try, the host smiled slightly and began to bid.

Lin Rui gave the snacks and fruit bowl in the private room to the seven treasures in the space to eat.

She nibbled on an apple and said with emotion, "Although this requiem bell is real, it has no spiritual power at all. If it is in the hands of someone who knows how to do magic and Taoism, it still needs spiritual power to be useful, and it is quite spiritual power-consuming. If it is placed in the hands of ordinary people, it will be of no use, at most it is a psychological comfort. ”

Qibao also nodded, "That's it, if this thing is placed in the Canglan Continent, it will be the kind that the children on the side of the road don't pick up." The few garbage artifacts in my treasure chest are hundreds of times better than this one! ”

The requiem bell, which was very disgusted by Lin Rui's master and servant, was being robbed by many people at this time.

The starting price of 2 million has risen to 10 million.

Lin Rui sighed, it seems that this time the antique shop has nothing to gain.

She was just about to stand up, about to leave, when she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"I'll give 11 million."

It's the cold, ink-dyed man.

Lin Rui stopped curiously.

Qibao asked curiously, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

"That man, it seems that he has something to do with the Fangshu family, or maybe he is a member of the Fangshu family." Lin Rui said with certainty.

Although the man's breath was cold, he was clean and his eyes were clear.

However, there is some blood on this man's body.

But it may also have something to do with his profession in this world.

In just one face, Lin Rui had already seen the ink dye clearly.

Qibao said in an old-fashioned manner, "The cultivators in this world are really pitiful, spending so much money to compete for such a thing. ”

For the requiem bell without any spiritual power, Xiao Qibao, who has a high vision, is still very disgusted.

Lin Rui thought that when he was on the first floor just now, the other party stopped him from spending money in vain, which was also the cause and effect between them.

She thought for a moment and said to Qibao, "Qibao, you can take out any of your garbage magic vessels." ”

"Okay." Qibao knew that Lin Rui wanted to give it away, although he liked the baby very much, but he had a very high vision.

So he generously took out a brush from the treasure house.

If this pen is driven by spiritual power, it can draw what is in mind.

Although it is not of great use, Lin Rui also knows that this level of magic weapon is enough to give ink dye a favor.

It's too precious, and it's not good for him.

"Qibao, I'll go out later, bump into him, and you take the opportunity to put things in his pocket."

"No problem!"