Zhang Shuo handed over the investigation of Bixian’s enemies to Mr. Hua. Mr. Hua patted his chest and promised that as long as the person was still alive, even if he hid in the sky, he would definitely find it!

It was getting late, and several people took the bus again, and this time they were going to the auction place.

The auction was held in a manor in the suburbs. After Zhang Shuo and his friends arrived here, Hua Shao took out a few masks and said:

"Most of the people who come here wear masks and don't want their identity to be exposed."

Zhang Shuo nodded, took the mask with Yang Hui'an, and stayed on his face.

At the entrance of the manor, Mr. Hua issued an invitation. After inspection, they had to undergo a strict personal examination.

The security guard pointed to the two yellow talisman papers stuck in Zhang Shuo's coat and asked:

"What's this?"

Zhang Shuo said seriously: "Wait paper."

The young master Hua next to him squirted.

The security guard frowned and said, "We have toilet paper here, you can use as much as you want."

Zhang Shuo shook his head: "My chrysanthemums are more picky, and the paper you use cannot be wrinkled."

Zhang Shuo pointed to the two pieces of talisman papers attached to his coat. Sure enough, the two pieces of talisman looked very flat without a trace of wrinkles.

Mr. Hua's face twitched again.

The two security guards had no choice but to paper, but it was not a contraband, so they stopped asking about it and let Zhang Shuo and others go in.

Mr. Hua looked at the sachet hanging around his neck, and his face was complicated.

I hope this piece of toilet paper... No, this talisman is not used by Master Zhang...

The auction was about to begin, and Zhang Shuo came to a private room with Hua Shao.

There are not many such private rooms, and they are not allowed to enter with money. The dozens of people sitting in the venue are all wealthy people with a net worth of over 100 million, but they are not qualified to sit in the private room at all.

It seems that the identity and background of this young master is not simple.

However, Zhang Shuo did not go into it in depth. Anyway, Young Master Hua is now helping him. The more Young Master Hua is, the more he can help him. Zhang Shuo is naturally happy to see it.

The venue was a little noisy, but after a crisp bell rang, the entire venue suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were all focused on the exhibition stand.

An old man walked up with a smile.

He bowed to the people present, said a few words of scenes with a smile, and then used a direct move to make someone lift the first exhibit.

This is a large box covered with a red curtain.

The old man cleared his throat and said, "The first exhibit today is definitely unexpected to everyone."

The old man lifted the curtain and people's eyes suddenly froze.

A girl, sitting in a transparent glass box, looked very frightened on her face.

In the elegant room, Zhang Shuo frowned slightly, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Even people can auction?"

Hua Shao nodded slightly.

"There are indeed some girls from war countries who are resold here if they don't know what channels they have been resold. Some rich people like this..."

Mr. Hua didn't say much, but the meaning was already very obvious.

“It’s really worthy of being the black market.”

Zhang Shuo's eyes gradually became cold.

Today, Zhang Shuo's eyes were really opened. He didn't expect that the dark side of the city would actually contain sins that ordinary people could not imagine. This behavior of reselling people made Zhang Shuo very disgusted.

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to say."

In the private room, the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.

Young Master Hua and Yang Huian shivered suddenly. They didn't understand, so they had to look around, not understanding why they suddenly became so cold.

“I’ll turn on the air conditioner.”

As Mr. Hua said, he went to call someone to turn on the air conditioner.

However, they couldn't see it. At this moment, there was a ghost wearing a dirty white dress standing beside Zhang Shuo.

Hanging ghost.

Before leaving, Zhang Shuo took all his subordinates, except for the Youhun Pen Immortal's family, and all his subordinates were brought with him.

After releasing the hanged ghost, Zhang Shuo said to it in his heart:

"Go and leave a ghost mark on everyone in this venue. Look back and check one by one!"

"yes!"

The hanged ghost responded.

The hanged ghost glanced at the audience with a cold gaze and flew down.

The hanged ghost who was promoted to the level of evil ghosts was as powerful as the ghosts such as bullheads and horse faces. As soon as it appeared in the venue, the temperature of the entire venue suddenly dropped a lot.

Many people were trembling coldly.

The organizer hurriedly turned on the air conditioner.

In the private room, Mr. Hua, who went to call someone to turn on the air conditioner, came back. He felt that the temperature in the private room had returned to normal and was no longer cold, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"What's going on? It's hot and cold. Could it be that I'm sick?"

Zhang Shuo only looked at the venue and did not care about Mr. Hua. The girl just now was indeed a girl from a war country. Because she was a black householder, she became a "toy".

The final auction price was 300,000 yuan, and Zhang Shuo asked the hanged ghost to highlight the person who took the photo of the girl.

After tonight, I will settle the sins of the world for him!

Zhang Shuo continued to look coldly.

Although it became a little colder, it seemed that it had recovered a lot after turning on the air conditioner. The auction continued. The auctions were all things that were prohibited from buying and selling internationally, such as ivory, rhino horns, etc.

There are even some cultural relics that are ordered to prohibit the sale and sale.

After five or six rounds, a talisman was taken out. On the screen behind, Yang Hui'an also showed a live broadcast of exorcism.

The old man introduced:

"Everyone, maybe everyone has heard the news from various channels. The live broadcast was not a show, and we also confirmed that the person was indeed dead!"

Everyone stared at the old man on the stage.

Some people came today for this kind of talisman. They each had their own channels, so they naturally heard about this incident. They also confirmed from various channels that the person who was killed by a ghost during the live broadcast was really dead.

Moreover, the identity of that person has been exposed and cannot be faked.

Many people began to believe that there is indeed supernatural power in this world. Even if this threat that cannot be controlled and unpredictable is not present around them, many people are still feeling like they are carrying a slightest way, so they have to pay a lot of money this time to buy the talisman that can exorcise ghosts.

"Everyone, whether it is true or not, it depends on your own judgment. What we can guarantee to you is that after confirming that this talisman is indeed exactly the same as the talisman used by the anchor inside. The auction will start below, and the starting price will be 800,000!"

After the old man announced the auction, Mr. Hua also looked at Zhang Shuo. He knew that Zhang Shuo was here for this talisman this time.

Zhang Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"shoot."

Hua Shao nodded immediately and pressed a few numbers on a button in the room.

The number and amount appeared on the screen at the back of the booth, and the old man announced loudly:

"The guest from the 2nd room, bid 3 million!"

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Just now, people raised the price by only 100,000 and 200,000 yuan. Hua Shao directly raised the price by 3 million yuan, and many people showed doubts between their eyebrows.

At this time, at the window of the private room, Hua Shao said to the old man on the booth:

"However, I hope to be able to inspect the goods before bidding."
Chapter completed!