Chapter 1177 The Ten Halls of Yama

Mo Xingyun's sharp eyes passed over Nie Xiaoqian.

Finally locked on Hong Yi's body.

Nie Xiaoqian is only a ghost now. Although she looks beautiful, it is not enough to arouse Mo Xingyun's vigilance.

And Hongyi...

A strong ghost king, this is already the backbone of the ghost.

Mo Xingyun's eyes fell on a token hanging from Hongyi's waist. The fonts and patterns on it made Mo Xingyun's pupils shrink slightly.

"This is···"

"The city master token of Fengdu City!"

Mo Xingyun stood up instantly when he saw the token, and looked at Hong Yi who was silent behind Ye Yu in surprise.

"Could it be that you are Hong Yi, who took up the post of Fengdu City's lord not long ago?"

Facing Mo Xingyun's question, Hong Yi nodded and said with a cold expression, "Not bad!"

Mo Xingyun looked at Ye Yu, and then at Hongyi who was standing behind Ye Yu, like a maid.

Immediately, he opened his mouth wide and looked at Ye Yu.

Who is this person who can make a city lord willing to serve!

In the end, Mo Xingyun still did not ask Ye Yu's identity.

Because he knows, and sometimes doesn't know, it's better than knowing!

"Little friend Ye Yu!"

Mo Xingyun brought the two certificates to Ye Yu and said aloud, "Please keep these two certificates!"

"One is the Yinshi storage certificate, and the other is the identity certificate for the auction!"

Ye Yu took the two certificates and took a look at them.

The material is an unknown metal, and the surface is engraved with complex patterns, and it should also be marked with anti-counterfeiting.

One of the vouchers reads 100,000 Yinshi.

On the other voucher, a number was written, nine!

Putting away the vouchers, Ye Yu and the three said goodbye to Mo Xingyun and went straight to the No. 9 box of the auction.

Sitting on the seat of the box, Hong Yi calculated the time and turned to look at Ye Yu.

"Lang Jun, let's take a rest here, there should be an hour before the auction officially starts!"

Ye Yu nodded and saw a booklet placed on the table in the box.

Reaching out for the booklet, Ye Yu glanced at it.

"This is the introduction of the items participating in this auction."

After speaking, Ye Yu handed it to Hong Yi.

Hongyi took the booklet, opened it, and read it out softly.

"The auction items are as follows..."

"A wisp of colorful mist!"

"One hundred ghost slaves..."

"Ten Yinfeng Treading Flame Horses!"

"..."

"Ten ways of human soul!"

"A nameless practice!"

"A wisp of the ghostly dragon soul!"

"Ghost Emperor Underworld Bone!"

"..."

"The finale auction item, the Ten Hall Yama Order!"

On this booklet, only the general records of some items are written, and there is no detailed information.

"Hongyi, are you familiar with the above?"

Hearing Ye Yu's question, Hong Yi put down the booklet in her hand and motioned Ye Yu to check it.

"Lang Jun, most of the above things, the concubine knows a little bit."

"This colorful fog is a special product of Soul Burial Valley, and it has great lethality to ghosts."

"This Yinfeng Treading Flame Horse is a rare high-quality mount among ghosts..."

"..."

Hongyi knew that Ye Yu didn't understand the things in the mythical creature, so she explained it one by one.

On the second floor, in Mo Xingyun's room.

Tuk Tuk

Mo Xingyun sat on the seat, his palms kept tapping on the table, with a contemplative look on his face.

Mo Xingyun was still thinking about where Ye Yu came from.

"Come on!"

Mo Xingyun drank softly, and a ghost servant floated in from outside the room.

"What's your order?"

The ghost servant stood quietly in front of Mo Xingyun and asked respectfully.

Mo Xingyun raised his eyes to look at the ghost attendant, the old hand grasped the sandalwood box tightly.

"This auction, plus another auction item!"

The ghost attendant was slightly startled, and then asked aloud.

"Need to change the finale item?"

Mo Xingyun pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head.

"No! Put it in the penultimate auction!"

The ghost attendant nodded and replied respectfully, "Understood!"

As the auction time approached, more and more ghosts gathered in the Wufang Treasure Pavilion.

rumbling...

The sound of hooves resounded through the long street.

The ghosts who came to participate in the auction were shocked.

In Wufang City, dare to ride a horse and whip the whip?

But the next second, they all closed their mouths.

Because the person here is the five-party city lord, Mo Xiu!

And behind Mo Xiu, a luxurious frame is also followed!

"Hey... Look! Young County Master Bai Yixian!"

The scene in front of the Wufang City Gate in the morning was seen by someone with a heart, and they already knew the identity of Bai Yixian.

At this moment, when they saw Bai Yixian coming to Wufang Treasure Pavilion, the expressions on their faces became cautious.

Because Bai Yixian is the young county master of Wasteland County, they will never dare, nor can they offend a big man!

Crunch!

The frame stopped in front of the Treasure Pavilion, and Bai Yixian picked up the curtain and walked down.

"Uncle Mo, your Treasure Pavilion looks very lavish!"

Bai Yixian raised his eyes to look at the Wufang Jubao Pavilion, and praised with a chuckle.

Mo Xiu got off his horse and let out a long laugh.

"Ha ha···"

"Young princess, don't make fun of me."

"This Treasure Pavilion is still in the eyes of a few county masters!"

A slight smile appeared on Bai Yixian's handsome face, and turned to look at Mo Xiu.

"Uncle Mo, is there really that thing in this auction?"

Mo Xiu knew what Bai Yixian was talking about, and nodded immediately.

"Not bad! I got this thing by accident!"

With curiosity in Bai Yixian's eyes, he asked aloud, "Then why didn't Uncle Mo hide it himself, but put it up for auction?"

"Haha..." Mo Xiu chuckled lightly for a while, then shook his head and said, "Someone Mo has self-knowledge, this thing has no value in my hands!"

Bai Yixian nodded when she heard the words, and shook the folding fan gently in her hand.

"makes sense!"

"I don't know how long this thing has been circulating! But no one has solved the secret!"

After speaking, Bai Yixian's eyes showed emotion.

"The Ten Hall Yama Order..."

"This is the secret of becoming the master of Yama!"

Mo Xiu saw that Bai Yixian was lost in thought, and when his mind changed, he knew what Bai Yixian was thinking.

"Young Princess, the time is almost here, shall we go in?"

Bai Yixian was slightly shocked, calmed down, and closed the folding fan in his hand.

"Okay, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, the two took the lead and walked into the Wufang Treasure Pavilion.

A group of ghosts outside saw the two entering the Treasure Pavilion, and after waiting for a while, they walked in one by one.

Box 1 on the second floor of Jubao Pavilion.

Bai Yixian took the booklet on the table and casually flipped through it.

"Uncle Mo, you have a lot of good things here!"

Mo Xiu laughed when he heard this.

"Young princess, don't lift me up!"

"Although this thing looks precious, it is nothing to the young princess!"

Bai Yixian didn't answer after hearing this, a confident smile appeared on Junxiu's face.

Because what Mo Xiu said was the truth!

These things are not in Bai Yixian's eyes.

Except for the last one, the Ten Halls of Yama!