A dream ends life

Su Ci handed the bracelet in her hand to Chunshui.

"Find a brocade box to put it away and return it to Master Xiao later."

She was surprised that Xiao Che was so cooperative with her just now, but she didn't dare to throw his Buddhist beads away casually.

Seeing Xiao Che sitting down opposite her and glancing at her from a distance, Su Ci's eyes flickered slightly.

He knew it, knew she was using him.

The idea of ​​auctioning the Buddhist beads came to him after seeing Xiao Che, purely out of wanting to disgust Xie Wanwan.

I didn't expect her to be so cooperative. He gave her hundreds of thousands of taels of silver just like that, which made her feel so despicable in front of Xiao Che.

Fortunately, the problem is not serious. Hundreds of thousands of taels of silver can soothe that bad mentality.

The subsequent auctions were much more normal, with both the items and prices being quite standard.

Xie Wanwan deliberately approached Xiao Che, and glanced at Su Ci from time to time, full of provocation.

Su Ci didn't comment, her eyes focused on the platform, which made her feel like she was punching cotton.

Xie Wanwan became furious. Why wasn't this woman jealous or angry?

"The next item is a hundred-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum." Hong Ling's voice sounded slowly.

"Ah? Blood Ganoderma? Is that the Blood Ganoderma I heard about? There is actually such a thing. I thought it was just a myth."

“Blood Ganoderma! The legendary blood Ganoderma that can revive the dead?”…

Hongling listened to the discussions below with a smile on her face. Spreading false information, this is the highest level of rumor.

Although blood ganoderma has high medicinal value, it is not able to revive the dead.

But that doesn’t stop them from selling it at a good price!

"Everyone, Blood Ganoderma is hard to come by. It is a priceless treasure. If you miss today, you may never find it again. Don't miss the opportunity!"

Hongling slowly opened a square brocade box.

A piece of red silk was revealed inside, and when the silk was peeled off, the blood Ganoderma lucidum inside was revealed.

The blood ganoderma is very small, not even as big as the mushrooms picked from the mountains, but it is blood red all over.

Especially the upper part of the Ganoderma lucidum, the irregular edges are faintly revealing a blood-red color, which has a kind of enchanting beauty.

You could hear a pin drop in the arena. Everyone stared at the blood ganoderma in Hongling's hand as if they wanted to stare a hole in it.

Although they may not be able to afford it, it’s free to take a look at it, so they can still consider it an eye-opener.

"Miss Hongling, I wonder what the bottom price of the Blood Ganoderma is?" someone asked.

Hong Ling put away the blood ganoderma and put it back into the brocade box, saying, "Everyone, please be patient and listen to me."

"Blood Ganoderma is a rare commodity. We have spent countless resources to obtain it. It is not easy."

"Today's Blood Ganoderma is traded in gold, and the base price is one thousand gold. Each bid must be at least one hundred gold. If there is no problem, start bidding now!"

There was another silence, no noise, no discussion. People at this time no longer had the mood to whisper to each other.

This is a contest of money, simple and crude. If you want to take away the blood ganoderma, the main idea is to throw money at it!

Although the other items were also bought with a lot of money, no one was seriously hurt, but this time it was different.

If there is really someone who needs Blood Ganoderma, it is not impossible to lose everything.

Who made it a blood ganoderma? Who made you need it?

Who doesn’t want rare treasures? There is also a legend about Blood Ganoderma, which is that it can prolong life!

Anyone who is on his last breath, no matter what the reason, can escape from the gates of hell by taking Blood Ganoderma.

Who wouldn't want something like this? Especially those dignitaries who would do anything to live a good life. Would they miss the blood ganoderma?

Some people secretly calculate the pros and cons of the relationship and estimate their own abilities.

After Hongling shouted out the price, there was silence.

After a long while, someone finally shouted, "One thousand one hundred gold!"

There seemed to be a sigh of relief in the air. Fortunately, people did not lose their minds and the show reached its climax right from the start.

The atmosphere then eased a little.

"One thousand two hundred gold!"

"Thirteen hundred gold!"

"One thousand four hundred gold!"...

Everyone tacitly agreed not to bid too high and just followed the plan. Do they also have a hope of getting the Blood Ganoderma?

Hongling raised her eyebrows and looked towards the private room on the second floor. The price for the Xie family’s private room had not been announced yet.

She was not in a hurry and listened to the people below bidding again and again when buying a new one.

Just as he shouted "Five thousand gold", there was movement in the private room on the second floor. It was not the Xie family's private room, but the private room next to them.

"Six thousand gold!" A cold male voice sounded.

The people downstairs were a little dissatisfied, "Six thousand one hundred gold!"

"Seven thousand gold!"

Everyone... they are coming! They are finally here!

Is the real fight just beginning now?

"Seven thousand one hundred gold!"

"Eight thousand gold!"

"Eight thousand one hundred gold!"

"Nine thousand gold!"

"Nine thousand one hundred gold!"...

Xie Wanwan couldn't sit still after hearing this. "Brother,"

Xie Yi remained calm and composed: "Wait a little longer!"

The guy next door seemed determined to win. As long as someone raised the price, he would shout "one thousand gold, one thousand gold".

After 20,000 gold, there were obviously fewer people following.

Twenty thousand gold, according to Dongyong's conversion, is equivalent to two hundred thousand silver. This price eliminates many people with relatively small financial resources.

But for those with truly wealthy family backgrounds, the real game begins.

The noises on the second and third floors began to increase.

"Thirty thousand gold!" A voice came from the window on the third floor.

When the voice rang out, Su Ci and Chun Shui, who were watching the show and eating melon seeds, paused.

This voice?

Su Ci called the housekeeper, "Go check who this person on the third floor is."

After the housekeeper left, Chunshui looked at Su Ci, "Master, why do I feel..."

Su Ci looked at her and said, "It doesn't necessarily mean that. There are many people with the same voice and appearance. Don't let your imagination run wild. Even if it is true, so what? What does it have to do with us?"

Chunshui felt a little relieved. It wasn't that she was afraid, but she was instinctively nervous when she heard that voice. She didn't even know why she was nervous.

"Thirty-one thousand gold!" Xie Yi finally spoke.

"Forty thousand gold!" The people on the third floor are also ruthless.

Xie Yi's eyes were filled with disdain: "Forty thousand one hundred gold!"

The heat in the venue has increased, and those who have given up have the idea of ​​sitting on the mountain and watching the fight between two tigers.

There are people shouting and adding to the chant. This is the tune. Shout, shout! It’s better to fight!

"One hundred thousand gold!"

The whole place was in an uproar!

One hundred thousand gold coins, who is this woman? Is she so arrogant?

Su Ci was also surprised, not because the person shouting out 100,000 gold from the window on the third floor, but because it was a woman who was shouting, which was interesting.

Yu Luohan looked up at the beautiful woman opposite him and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Miss Cheng is thoughtful."

The woman smiled, pure and elegant, like a daffodil that had just bloomed in a clear valley deep in the mountains.

"Your Highness, you are welcome. I am just entrusted by someone. I will definitely help you get the blood ganoderma this time."

Her voice was also calm and her words were all businesslike, without a trace of shyness or ambiguity.

Yu Luohan couldn't help but feel a bit fond of her.