Chapter 1184 The Ten Hall Yama Order Is in Hand!

A yin stone?

The terrifying price of the Ten Hall Yamaling surprised every ghost.

But after a while, the eyes of the ghosts showed a sudden realization.

The Ten Hall Yamaling is too legendary, and there is no way for Wufang Jubao Pavilion to determine a price for it.

So I started the auction with a yin stone symbolically.

But they all know that the final transaction price of the Ten Halls of Yama is definitely more than that!

Mo Xingyun looked at the ghosts below who were gearing up for a big fight, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"The Ten Halls of Yama, the auction begins!"

As soon as Mo Xingyun's voice fell, there was a strange silence in the hall.

No one bids first.

After a long time, a voice came from Box No. 5 on the second floor.

"interesting."

"Then a yin stone!"

After the first bidding price appeared, the bidding in the lobby began to heat up.

"Haha... ten yin stones!"

"One hundred dollars!"

"One hundred and one!"

"Bastard! Five hundred Yin Stones!"

"Cut! Turtle! Fifty thousand yin stones!"

In the race to add, the price of the Ten Temple Yama Ling has exceeded 100,000 Yinshi!

"One million yin stones!"

In the No. 1 box, Bai Yixian sat lazily on the seat and casually said a price.

With the folding fan in his hand, a smile appeared on Bai Yixian's handsome face.

"Spend a million for a collectible..."

"feel good!"

Mo Xiu, who was beside him, picked up a glass of Cold Soul Ice Brew and drank it all in one go.

"Ha ha···"

"Only the master of the young county has this kind of courage to use one million to capture the Ten Palace Yama..."

"Two million yin stones!"

Before Mo Xiu could finish speaking, a clear voice echoed in the hall.

boom!

Anger flashed across Bai Yixian's face, and walked out of the first box.

"Are you really going to fight this son?"

Bai Yixian looked at Box No. 9 with a cold expression, "Don't forget, you lost the auction for the blood lotus seeds to this son!"

In Box No. 9, there was only silence.

"call···"

Bai Yixian took a long breath and tapped the palm of his hand with the folding fan.

"Okay! I'll give you a chance!"

"I bid four million yin stones!"

In the hall, all the ghosts fell silent. They looked towards Box No. 9, waiting for Ye Yu to accept Bai Yixian's challenge.

"Eight million yin stones!"

This time Ye Yu gave the same bidding price.

Crunch!

The folding fan in Bai Yixian's hand clenched tightly.

"very good!"

Looking coldly at Box No. 9, Bai Yixian said coldly, "Ten million Yin Shi!"

"Sixteen million yin stones!"

Ye Yu's clear voice sounded immediately.

boom!

Bai Yixian pressed a palm on the railing outside the box, leaving a deep palm print.

"Sixteen million yin stones..."

"My son is very curious, do you have so much worth!"

Looking up at the auction table, Bai Yixian said in a deep voice, "The Treasure Pavilion stipulates that the bids must be of equal value, right?"

Mo Xingyun nodded and said in a deep voice, "Not bad!"

"Very good!" Bai Yixian nodded, then raised his hand and pointed to Box No. 9.

"Now this young master doubts whether they have the ability to call out the bidding price of 16 million Yinshi!"

In the hall, a group of ghosts heard doubts in their eyes.

"16 million...even the city lord doesn't have so many yin stones!"

"Hehehe...he's not just shouting!"

"Tsk tsk! That's interesting!"

"If it's fake, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of the Treasure Pavilion!"

Everyone's eyes turned to Box No. 9, and they guessed in their hearts whether Ye Yu was just talking nonsense, or whether he really had such rich assets.

"Don't mind..."

Ye Yu's voice echoed in the hall.

"Tell me, do I have these sixteen million Yin Stones?"

On the auction stage, Mo Xingyun raised his hand and wiped his forehead with a hesitant look on his face.

Outside the box, Bai Yixian looked at Mo Xingyun and shouted coldly, "Don't be in charge, just say it!"

"My son wants to see if he has the financial resources!"

Mo Xingyun raised his eyes to look at Bai Yixian, and there was a bit of bitterness on his old face.

Does Ye Yu have the financial resources, don't you know?

His sixteen million dollars were all sponsored by you!

"this···"

"The distinguished guests in Box No. 9 do indeed have 16 million Yin Stones!"

"what?!"

Bai Yixian was shocked when he heard the words, it really did!

"How could he have so many yin stones?"

Bai Yixian couldn't believe it, because even he, the young county master, had collected 16 million Yin Stones and borrowed a lot from Mo Xiu!

"Don't worry about it!"

Bai Yixian stared at Mo Xingyun and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure you're right?"

"of course not!"

Mo Xingyun shook his head, "His 16 million Yinshi..."

"Actually, it was all yours!"

Bai Yixian was startled when he heard the words, and asked Mo Xingyun in a circle.

"Don't worry, what do you mean by that!"

Mo Xingyun raised his eyes to look at Bai Yixian, and said in a deep voice, "Because that blood lotus seed is the auction item of the distinguished guests in Box No. 9!"

"what?!"

Bai Yixian was completely stunned this time.

He didn't expect that, at a huge price, the auctioned items belonged to the people in Box No. 9.

"hateful!"

Bai Yixian finally came back to his senses, and he was fooled by Ye Yu!

Under the competition of Ye Yu, it took 16 million Yinshi to photograph the blood lotus seeds!

Crunch!

The folding fan in Bai Yixian's hand could no longer withstand the pressure and began to twist and deform.

In the hall, all the ghosts opened their mouths one after another, staring blankly at Box 9.

"I'm going! It turns out that the blood lotus seeds are his!"

"No wonder you have to raise the price to compete with the young county master!"

"Tsk tsk... This time the young county master is afraid that the loss will be miserable!"

"Bidding with competitors' money, this guy is awesome!"

"Isn't he afraid of the revenge of the young county master?"

"You look at the face of the young princess's angry face!"

In Box No. 9, Ye Yu leaned back on the seat with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Brother Bai, I've already made an offer, do you want to add it?"

boom!

Bai Yi immortally smashed the railing in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "I'm afraid that you will shoot, but you won't take it!"

"It's no trouble, brother!"

Ye Yu's voice sounded leisurely, "If you have no money, don't beep!"

The expression on Bai Yixian's face changed when she heard the words, and the evil spirit on her body faded from time to time.

"Okay! I want to see how you leave this Wufang City!"

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, Bai Yixian went straight back to the box.

In the hall, all the ghosts looked at Bai Yixian's back and were shocked.

"It seems that the young county master has murderous intentions!"

On the auction stage, Mo Xingyun took a deep look at Box No. 9.

"The Ten Hall Yama Order, 16 million for the first time!"

"Sixteen million for the third time!"

"Congratulations to the distinguished guests of Box No. 9 for bidding on the Ten Halls of Yama!"