Seeing that everyone in the audience was watching, the two of them sat upright again, as if nothing was wrong.

For a long time, the scene was completely silent.

Those who were ready to bid had their hands filled.

Whoever wants to take pictures can take pictures, but we won’t take pictures anyway.

"But there is still a price increase." The drunk old man asked with a smile.

No one paid attention to him, not because he had no money, but because he was afraid of being cheated.

The drunk old man didn't ask any more questions and made the final decision.

Again, he made a lot of money, so he has to give others some benefit.

"I'm not very witty." Yan Ruyu blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Such a wit, I have to count it twice." Zhao Yun said seriously.

"What?"

"Nothing, this is the dialect of my hometown."

Mr. Zhao was becoming more and more knowledgeable as he spoke, and the handsome ladies who heard him all turned their heads sideways for a moment.

The auction has not stopped.

After the falling sun and the burning iron, the auction items were put up one after another.

Calculating the time, it should be night already.

No one cares, the southern region has been dark and twilight these past few days.

No one knows when the darkness covering the sky will dissipate.

"No?"

Zhao Yun has said this many times.

The so-called no means that there is no ice jade coffin.

In this way, after the auction ends, it is best to talk to the auction pavilion. There is an ice jade coffin in the previous list, which proves that the auction pavilion has an ice jade coffin. If the other party is willing to sell it privately, he does not mind buying it.

On the stage, the drunk old man picked up the tea cup again.

Under the stage, most people were sitting upright.

At this point in the auction, there is only one last lot left, allowing you to sell it out.

Zhao Yun glanced at the third floor. The wealthy people were all excited and ready to bid.

"Coming."

The drunk old man smiled and moved something out.

As written on the list, it is an iron box, square, with the front, back, left and right sides engraved with the patterns of green dragon, white tiger, red bird and Xuanwu. I don’t know what the iron box is made of. I only know that it is very extraordinary and sealed.

It's so tight that no one can see what's inside.

"What the hell."

Everyone in the audience was watching, but few people had seen it.

However, it must be extraordinary to be able to make the finale.

Maybe, there is a heaven-defying treasure in the box.

"It must be this thing." Zhao Yun said in his heart.

"It's not the one I lost at home." Yan Ruyu looked at it again and again.

"Have your ancestors ever said what was in the iron box?" Zhao Yun asked.

"I don't know." Yan Ruyu shrugged.

Zhao Yun didn't ask again, originally wanting to tell some secrets.

For example, who was dismembered and why it was sealed.

Thinking like this, he silently opened his Heavenly Eye, forced himself through the iron sheet, and looked into the deepest part inch by inch. As he had seen before, the iron box was filled with clouds and mist, which greatly obscured the Heavenly Eye's view.

Even though he knew there was backlash, he still wanted to take a look.

He exhausted his vision and cleared away layers of clouds.

"Head."

Only he could hear his whispers.

That's right, it's a head, a bloody head. You can't see the honor clearly, but you can only see the prototype of the head, with bloody hair. Every strand of hair is dyed with jet-black aura, like a demon and murderous intent.

While he was looking at it, the head slowly opened its eyes.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood. He was sitting on his seat, but at this moment, he seemed to be hit by a powerful force. He rolled all the way out, broke a pillar, and smashed a seat to pieces.

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There will be chapters later, so it will come later.
Chapter completed!