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Chapter 675: Double-Faced Sacrifice (34)


Half a month was enough for the big shots on the mainland who were interested in the ancient magic scrolls or who were determined to win them to rush over from all over the country.

For a time, both inns and small shops were almost full.

On the contrary, on the street, apart from the occasional gathering of ordinary people, they had no interest in going shopping.

In a place where experts are densely packed, the dandy boys have rarely calmed down, and the atmosphere on the street has become much cleaner.

If you want to find out the information about the auctioneer in advance from the auction, there is nowhere to go.

That person knew how to protect himself, not to mention that the secrecy measures of the crying auction were also well done.

Qin Aoshuang also received a lot of benefits in this half month.

Including her previous talk about assassinating the second elder.

Although she was unsuccessful, she was determined to take revenge and gave the second elder a lot of "good things".

In short, it was hard to describe.

The Weeping Auction is so powerful that it has its own meetings and informants almost all over the mainland.

There are also people who have thought about wooing or taking action, but almost all of them end in failure or paying an extremely heavy price.

"I don't know who has a bad idea and actually puts the ancient scroll up for auction."

Most of the people who said this were envious and poor.

Looking at the people coming and going in front of the auction door, there would be a few who wanted to sneak in, but they were all thrown out of the door in the end.

Shen Ziyu, who was going out for the first time in another world, didn't feel much about the excitement.

The longer it went, the more she began to worry about the idiot's current situation.

But the strange thing about arriving this time is that in the past, regardless of whether he had memory or not, the idiot would always get some news or find him quickly, but this time it was as if he had disappeared.

Not only did he not appear, he couldn't even feel the slightest breath.

The more he thought about it, the more irritated Shen Ziyu became.

For several days in a row, he stayed behind closed doors at Qin's house, and the air pressure was frighteningly low.

If her idiot is no longer seen at this auction, she doesn't mind using some means to make the stupid system say something.

The system in the space silently felt a chill.

Because its hands were too short to touch the back of its neck, it could only curl itself up tighter.

The sadness that comes from short hands, short legs, and short limbs.

"This auction is really profitable."

Qin Aoshuang sat on the carriage and looked at the people coming and going in front of the door.

Some are envious, some are arrogant, and some are destined to win.

Thinking about the things I brought, although I listened to my sister's advice and made some modern food, I actually didn't have any hope in my heart.

"Why can this piece of trash get in?"

When Qin Aoshuang opened the curtain, someone with sharp eyes happened to see her and started to yell after recognizing her.

You don't have to be rich to enter the Weeping Sound Auction.

It's just that this auction emphasizes identity.

But when they saw such a waste, someone in the crowd couldn't help but burst out.

Therefore, this heroine is always in trouble wherever she goes.

Even if she doesn't cause trouble, people will find her.

The person in charge also saw Qin Aoshuang's face, but he knew who it was when his eyes touched the logo on the carriage.

There is no contemptuous attitude like ordinary people, and the formulaic raising of hands makes people check and let them go.

Oh, let me emphasize again, it’s better to go to the VIP area.

One is the ordinary entrance where you still have to wait, and the other is the VIP seat where you are released directly. aa2705221: