Super System Plundering the Heaven

C1178 The Auction Began!



C1178 The Auction Began!

The Five Treasures Pavilion is divided into two levels.    

    

The first floor was filled with seats, and most of the bidders were sitting there.    

    

The second level was a private, luxurious private room. Those who could sit inside were all ghosts of noble status.    

    

The seats and private rooms of the two-story building were all surrounded by stars and the moon. They surrounded the auction stage.    

    

At this moment, Ye Yu, Hong Yi, and Nie Xiaoqian were sitting in private room number nine.    

    

The five city lords Mo Xiu and the young prefecture lords were sitting in private room number one.    

    

In the few private rooms in the middle were the city lords of the five ghost territories.    

    

In private room number nine on the second floor.    

    

Hong Yi pointed at the last page of the atlas and looked at Ye Yu with a solemn expression.    

    

"Lang Jun, I didn't expect this item to appear in this auction!"    

    

Ye Yu lowered his head and looked at the last page of the book. A strange look flashed across his eyes.    

    

On the last page, there was a pattern and a line of text introduction.    

    

The introduction was very simple, with only a short line of words.    

    

Ten Yama Tokens!    

    

The picture on the side of the word was much more exquisite.    

    

On it was a palm-sized Bronze token.    

    

In the middle of the token, a ferocious looking ghost head was carved.    

    

Around the ghost head, there were patterns of chains, torture knives, cuffs, and other instruments of torture.    

    

The picture looked very realistic. Just looking at the picture gave people an extremely heavy and powerful feeling.    

    

"Ten Yama Halls..."    

    

Ye Yu looked at the picture and muttered.    

    

Turning his head to look at Hong Yi, Ye Yu's face revealed a contemplative look.    

    

"Hong Yi, do you know the origin of this token?"    

    

Hong Yi nodded when she heard him and looked at the picture of the Ten Yama Yama Tokens with a solemn expression.    

    

"Regarding the Ten Yama Tokens, I have only heard about them from others..."    

    

The rumors about the Ten Yama Tokens had already spread for over ten thousand years in this Ghost Domain.    

    

According to the rumors, the Ghost Domain was ruled by the Yama.    

    

The Yama controlled the life and death cycle of all living beings in this land of ghosts.    

    

All ghosts had to obey the orders of the Yama.    

    

And the Ten Yama Yama Tokens were the tokens in Yama's hands. They could command all ghosts, just like how Yama had come in person!    

    

However, later on, the Yama had vanished without a trace for some unknown reason, and only this Ten Yama Commanding Plate was left behind!    

    

After Yama had disappeared for a long period of time, the ghosts were afraid of the aftershocks of Yama, so they could only secretly make some small moves.    

    

But after a long period of time, Yama still did not have any news.    

    

The ambitious ghosts could no longer hold themselves back.    

    

In order to control the Ghost Realm and become the master of all ghosts, several powerful ghosts fought over the Ten Yama Tokens.    

    

They all wanted to become the next Yama!    

    

In the end, the Ten Yama Tokens were seized by a ghost that won in blood.    

    

However, what awaited this ghost was not the supreme right.    

    

It was a cold and ruthless reality!    

    

The Ten Yama Yama Seals were completely useless in his hands!    

    

At first, he thought that it was because the tokens did not recognize him as their master.    

    

However, even after he refined the Ten Yama Tokens and successfully recognized him as their master, the tokens still didn't give him any feedback!    

    

In the end, this powerful ghost was still secretly killed by the ghost that coveted the token.    

    

And this Ten Yama Tokens had spread throughout the Ghost Domain.    

    

Without exception, all the ghosts that had obtained the token had successfully recognized it as their master.    

    

Unfortunately, the Ten Yama Commanding Plate was still like an inanimate object. It no longer had the ability to control ten thousand ghosts and order the Ghost Domain!    

    

Over ten thousand years, the Ten Yama Tokens had experienced countless of Master's experiences.    

    

However, none of them had used the Ten Yama Tokens to their full potential!    

    

As a result, this token had become a rare collectible!    

    

Until today, Mo Xiu had somehow obtained the Ten Yama Tokens and placed them in the Treasure Gathering Pavilion for auction!    

    

Ye Yu lowered his head and looked at the token on the atlas, tapping the table with his fingers.    

    

"Interesting..."    

    

"This token, let's see if we can take it down!"    

    

In private room number one.    

    

Bai Yixian looked at the last page of the atlas with interest.    

    

"It really is the Ten Yama Halls!"    

    

"Looks like another item will appear in my collection!"    

    

When Mo Xiu heard Bai Yi Xian's voice, a smile appeared on his rough face.    

    

"Hahah... With the young princess making a move, I'm afraid that no one will dare to compete with you anymore!"    

    

Huala!    

    

Bai Yixian spread out the folding fan in his hand and lightly waved it a few times with one hand.    

    

"I do want someone to compete with me. This way, it won't be boring!"    

    

Ding!    

    

A soft sound rang out in the hall of the Treasure Gathering Pavilion.    

    

In the auction hall, the ghosts, who were discussing animatedly, all quieted down.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

A figure floated toward the auction stage in the hall.    

    

"This old man is Mo Xingyun, the manager of the Treasure Gathering Pavilion!"    

    

Mo Xingyun's aged voice echoed in the auction hall.    

    

"I won't say much. The auction of the Treasure Gathering Pavilion will begin now!"    

    

"Next is the first auction item, a strand of seven-colored underworld mist!"    

    

As soon as Mo Xingyun finished speaking, the ghosts in the hall on the first floor all exclaimed.    

    

The first floor didn't have the same treatment as the second floor, so they didn't know about the auction items in advance.    

    

So when they heard the first item being auctioned, they were all surprised.    

    

"Hiss... Looks like the auction this time is very grand, the first item being auctioned is actually the Seven-Colored Dark Fog!"    

    

"It's actually this kind of thing! I wonder who will bid for it!"    

    

"Tsk! It's better to be prepared! If the true spirit in the ghost realm dissipated, then it would be completely dead! With the Seven Colored Dark Fog, I will have a chance to be reborn!"    

    

" That's true! Then I must capture this strand of seven-colored nether fog!"    

    

The Seven-colored Nether Mist was very famous in the Ghost Realm, because only the Soul Burial Valley had such a unique product!    

    

And Soul Burial Valley is the place where all the ghosts in the Ghost Domain change their expressions when talking about it!    

    

This kind of seven-colored underworld fog could corrode the true spirit of ghosts, causing ghosts to completely melt without them knowing it!    

    

All things were divided into yin and yang. The rainbow-colored underworld fog was a type of deadly poison to ghosts.    

    

But at the same time, it was also something that could save their lives!    

    

If there were ghosts that were seriously injured and dying, then when their true spirit was about to dissipate, they could merge it into the rainbow-colored underworld fog and temporarily preserve their true spirit. They could not let it completely disappear and wait for reincarnation!    

    

Pak pak pak...    

    

On the auction stage, Mo Xingyun expressionlessly clapped his hands.    

    

"Everyone..."    

    

"Please be quiet!"    

    

Hearing Mo Xingyun's voice, the noisy discussions in the hall on the first floor gradually calmed down.    

    

A moment later, two ghost servants carried a tray onto the auction stage.    

    

Mo Xingyun lifted up the silk covering the tray and said loudly, "This is the Seven-Colored Dark Fog!"    

    

The Seven-Colored Dark Fog was stored in a box made of Yin Stones.    

    

Through the transparent Yin Stone Crystal Box, everyone could see that the inside was rolling endlessly, with rainbow-colored clouds.    

    

In private room number nine.    

    

Nie Xiaoqian could not help but stretch her body downwards.    

    

"Wow! This is the Seven-Colored Dark Fog?"    

    

"It looks so beautiful!"    

    

Hong Yi, who was beside Ye Yu, heard him and said, "Although it is beautiful, it is indeed poisonous to us!"    

    

"Just one strand is enough to kill us several times!"    

    


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