In Yang Yifei's eyes, this jade talisman was indeed of inferior quality and could only serve as a defense against wandering ghosts.
In the memory of the Creation Immortal, there are no fewer than ten million kinds of jade talismans, and their power is incomparable.
Chen Yanfei smiled bitterly, this person is good at everything, but he is a little too arrogant, even though he is telling the truth.
It's just that the truth hurts the most.
The one who suffered the most was the beautiful auctioneer.
She glanced at Yang Yifei resentfully and was slightly annoyed. You, a poor boy who lives next to a rich sister, have probably never seen such a good thing. How dare you talk so shamelessly?
She accidentally saw Chen Dongshan's obvious dissatisfaction, and her heart moved. She gave a few instructions, and soon, a beautiful staff member came up with a painting in both hands.
Yang Yifei let out a sigh, raised his head and glanced at it, then shook his head and immersed himself in memory again.
Chen Yanfei made up her mind to take a photo of this painting and give it to Yang Yifei.
"Dear friends, it doesn't matter if you can't get the jade talisman. The next lot is more valuable."
The auctioneer carefully opened the painting. The painting showed a cliff and a lone pine. An old man with white hair, white beard and white eyebrows wearing a Taoist robe was meditating under the lone pine. A sword hilt was exposed behind his right shoulder.
"This painting is called Lone Pine Carrying a Sword. The starting price is 50 million Chinese national dollars, and each increase in price must not be less than 1 million."
As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the scene became noisy.
"It's not a famous painting, but you want to sell it for 50 million? Are you crazy about being poor?"
"That's right. No matter whose painting it is, it must at least have a signature, right?"
"If you don't even tell me the details, who will you be fooling..."
The auctioneer clapped her hands and became quiet. She said apologetically: "The owner of the painting said that this painting has magical effects, but he only told the person who took the picture. But I can guarantee that this painting is better than that jade pendant."
, it will only be better.”
Can it also drive away ghosts and ward off evil spirits?
"If that's the case, it wouldn't be a bad idea to keep it at home. I'll pay 50 million, I hope you won't be disappointed, otherwise, huh."
A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said.
"Fifty-five million. If nothing else, we still believe in the credibility of the Chen family."
Another person bids.
"Sixty million..."
"Sixty-three million..."
The price went up quickly. When it reached 80 million, no one raised the price. The auctioneer smiled with satisfaction. It was 10 million higher than the estimated price, and she would get more rewards.
"This gentleman bids 80 million. Is there any higher bid? 80 million once, 80 million twice, 80 million..."
"Eighty-one million."
Chen Yanfei raised her sign and said calmly.
The scene was quiet, everyone knew her, the eldest lady of the Chen family, the most beloved granddaughter of Mr. Chen.
"Okay, Miss Chen bids 81 million. Is there anyone else who bids higher?" the auctioneer said excitedly, thinking that she is indeed the eldest lady. With this move, there will be people who can't help but follow her.
"Eighty-five million." A voice sounded from behind. Chen Yanfei frowned and looked. It was a young man sitting in the second row. He smiled at Chen Yanfei and said, "I came in a hurry. I didn't bring any gifts. I borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha."
, I give this to Miss Yan Fei, I hope Miss Yan Fei won’t dislike it.”
There was a low cry at the scene, "A gift is more than 80 million, and you don't care. Who is this young man?"
Chen Yanfei frowned and said calmly: "Thank you Mr. Tang for your kindness. I also want to use it as a gift. I don't want to give it away. Eighty-six million."
"Eighty-seven million." Mr. Tang immediately increased the price and asked, "Who is so lucky to receive such an expensive gift from Miss Yan Fei?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Chen Yanfei was about to add more, but Yang Yifei suddenly raised his head and asked strangely: "You want to give this to someone? Enemy?"
Chen Yanfei almost choked and said depressedly: "No, of course I have to give such a valuable thing to a good friend, but I don't know if he is willing to accept it."
What, the eldest lady of the Chen family puts so much effort into giving someone a gift, but she’s not sure whether the other person will accept it?
Everyone felt that their eyes had been opened, and some people wanted to shout loudly, "Send it to me, I will take it."
Yang Yifei didn't think much about it and just said: "Then you'd better not give this as a gift."
Chen Yanfei asked: "Why?"
Yang Yifei said: "Whoever takes this thing will die."
As soon as these words came out, there was an exclamation of surprise all around, and everyone's expressions changed when they looked at the painting.
The auctioneer also had an ugly face, but he still managed to maintain a smile and said: "Sir, if you don't understand, please don't talk nonsense."
Yang Yifei glanced at her: "Why doesn't the owner of the painting dare to tell his face about the effect?"
"There's nothing to be afraid of." A skinny middle-aged man stood up with cold eyes. "I don't want to say it in public because I want to keep it a secret for the new owner of the painting."
"This painting has no other function. Just like the jade pendant just now, it can exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits, but the range is larger and the effect is better, because there is a sword energy stored in the painting." The skinny middle-aged man looked arrogantly to everyone. "Hang it on the
If anything evil enters the house, it will die. Who do you think will take it and who will die?"
Yang Yifei sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, this painting has had several owners, right? And they all died violently."
The skinny middle-aged man was stunned: "Yes. But that has nothing to do with the painting. It was an accident they had outside. If it were at home, there would be no problem."
Yang Yifei looked at the painting and said, "Do you know why this painting can drive away ghosts and ward off evil spirits?"
"Why?" The person who spoke this time was the fat man who took the photo of the jade pendant. The jade pendant was already hanging on his waist. He was very curious about these things.
Yang Yifei said: "You can try putting the jade pendant close to the painting."
The fat man was a little hesitant, but someone next to him encouraged him: "They are all used to ward off evil spirits anyway. What are you afraid of if you get closer? Maybe it will have a greater effect."
The fat man gritted his teeth, took off the jade pendant and handed it to the auctioneer. The auctioneer slowly approached the painting. Everyone held their breath and concentrated, but nothing happened.
"Boy, what's the problem?" the skinny middle-aged man asked.
Click, a soft sound like a thunderbolt in the silent hall.
When the jade pendant and the painting were about to come into contact, a crack appeared in the jade pendant.
"My jade pendant." The fat man grabbed it distressedly. The color of the jade pendant changed, and in just a short moment, it turned into a piece of powder and slipped from the fat man's fingers.
"Impossible, impossible." The skinny middle-aged man was shocked and shook his head repeatedly.
"What's going on?" Chen Yanfei asked in shock.
No one cared about Fatty, everyone looked at Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei said: "Have you ever seen any animals running wild around tigers?"
Chen Yanfei shook her head.
Yang Yifei said: "The same goes for this painting. What is in the painting is not a sword spirit, but an evil spirit. With it in the home, other evil spirits will naturally not be allowed to come in and divide the territory. Although the jade pendant can ward off evil spirits, it is not powerful enough and will naturally be destroyed.
The evil spirit destroys. And as it sucks up the essence of the owner, it naturally tries to kill the owner outside."
"I see."
Everyone woke up and immediately stared at the skinny middle-aged man: "You dare to harm us?"
"No, I was also deceived." The skinny middle-aged man glanced at Yang Yifei gloomily: "Fortunately, my little brother saw it, so I didn't make a big mistake. Don't worry, I will give you an explanation."
"Awesome. Little brother, thank you for clearing up the confusion, otherwise we would have been harmed by that bastard."
Everyone is afraid. It doesn't matter if you spend some money, but if you lose your life, it will be a huge loss.
In my heart, I felt even more resentful towards the skinny middle-aged man, and was even dissatisfied with the Chen family.
Are you holding the auction to kill us?
Chen Yanfei winked, and the auctioneer quickly said: "The next lot is a Buddha statue."
The staff was carrying a plate covered with red cloth. When the red cloth was removed, a fist-sized Buddha statue was revealed. The sculpture was Maitreya Buddha, laughing heartily and being naive.
The moment the Buddha statue was brought up, Yang Yifei suddenly raised his head and stared at the Buddha statue with fiery eyes.
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