Chapter 391 The Winner of the Other Shore Candle Auction

"Twelve billion!"

"What the hell is this other side candle? Someone actually paid such a terrifying sky-high price!"

Feng Chuxian looked at the huge crystal screen on the high platform in shock and said puzzled.

"I don't know if Master Ye knows what's the use of this thing?"

He turned his head to look at the woman sitting on the chair beside him. The woman looked demure, wearing a Begonia spring leaf skirt, which set off her beautiful figure. There is a jade tassel hairpin in the hair, and a plum blossom in the middle, which is extraordinarily elegant.

Her full eyes seemed to contain thousands of streams of light, looking forward to brilliance.

She held a bamboo book in her hand, and a red pen in her hand, on which she wrote some content.

Her name is Ye Jinxi, a treasure appraiser specially invited by Yaoxue Kingdom. Although she is young, she has a wide range of knowledge, and her ability to appraise treasures is not weaker than those of the old men.

"Sir, the seller of this item has already informed the name. Jinxi originally thought it was just a coincidence of the same name, but now it seems that this item is the legendary other side candle."

Ye Jinxi opened her mouth and said that she knew the legend of the other side candle, but she didn't expect it to actually appear in the world.

"Oh? So Master Ye knows the origin of this thing."

Feng Chuxian said curiously, he still believed in Ye Jinxi's words.

"The other side candle is said to come from the underworld. Only by picking the other side flowers that grow on the Huangquan Road of Babaili River on the banks of the Wangchuan River, and then taking the tears of the ferrymen on the Ming River, can the other side candle be made."

Ye Jinxi said in detail that no one living on Huangquan Road should enter, it would be difficult to get the flowers on the other side, but even more difficult is to get a drop of tears from the ferryman.

It is said that the ferryman is extremely powerful, and every tear has the magical power of communicating yin and yang, which is extremely rare.

"And the wick of the other side candle is the root of the yin and yang grass that needs to grow at the junction of the underworld and the human world for more than 500 years, so you can imagine how rare this other side candle is."

"Then such a rare other side candle should have an extraordinary effect, right?"

When Feng Chuxian heard her introduction, she knew that this should not be something that appeared in the world, and it must have a special role.

"It can communicate yin and yang, and after lighting the candle, you can see the deceased. It can make people's souls temporarily return to the human world. In addition, there are rumors that it can turn the souls of the dead into living souls. Of course, time is limited. , as soon as the candle goes out, it becomes ineffective."

Ye Jinxi also lived up to Feng Chuxian's heavy investment, stating the origin and function of this treasure very accurately.

"It seems that I am ignorant, and I didn't know that there is such a magical thing."

Feng Chuxian sighed and saw that the price of the other side candle on the screen had reached 1.5 billion.

"We haven't made any bids, but there are still people vying for it. We don't know which one we are looking for."

Feng Qianwei saw that the price was constantly changing, but no one spoke, she just anonymously quoted from the crystal table in the private room.

"The other party came prepared, and no one made a sound. It seems that he didn't want to make a sound."

Yun Liangze's cold voice fell beside his ears, with a slight coldness.

"But there is still a way to check, you don't need to worry."

Sheng Wuyou said confidently.

"I have asked someone to check the identity of the person who made the bid, but in the end who took it, Yunshanglou will keep it a secret, and I have no way of knowing."

Yun Liangze said.

"Look, the time is up, the master made a lot of money today!"

Feng Qianwei saw that the auction price was 1.9 billion, and the 100 million lost before was nothing.

"Amitabha, this is not the original intention of the poor monk."

Sheng Wuyou said seriously, he earned 1.9 billion casually, even if some commissions from Yunshanglou were removed, he still made a lot of money.

"Dare to ask the master's original intention?"

Feng Qianwei asked.

"Naturally, it has made two billion, and it has not reached the goal."

Sheng Wuyou smiled slightly.