"Gold is 100 taels, no double price!"

He pointed at the black mask on the table without raising his head, and the middle-aged man said indifferently.

Looking at the ordinary mask, Wu Chi couldn't help but jump, "Why, just such a mask costs 100 taels of gold?"

He sneered, and the middle-aged man raised his head, "Where are you doing the dark auction? Even this one is too 100 taels of gold. What qualifications are there to participate in the auction?"

"Uncle, I'm young, don't lie to me." Wu Chiwei hummed aggrievedly.

"Since you know that you are covering your face with a black robe, you should understand the rules of the dark auction house! This mask can be isolated from the breath. As long as you wear a mask and wear a black robe, no matter how close you are, you will definitely not recognize your identity." Middle-aged man glanced at Wu Chi and continued, "As long as you keep this mask and attend the auction in the future, you don't have to buy it anymore. Gold is already very cheap."

"Okay, okay, I bought it." Taking out the gold ticket from my arms, Wu Chi grabbed a mask from the table, lowered his head and carefully brought it on, and then he took off the black cloth covering his head.

With a mask on Wu Chi immediately felt that his qi was blocked. As the other party said, as long as he wears a mask on, he doesn't have to worry about being recognized, and even his cultivation level is also covered.

Nodded, the middle-aged man pointed to the door and said impatiently, "Okay, you can leave!"

"No, uncle, this is the first time I have participated in a dark auction. Please mention me." Wu Chi did not leave as he said, but instead sat down on the stool next to the middle-aged man.

After glanced at Wu Chi, middle-aged man couldn't help laughing, "The little guy is quite brave, aren't you afraid of me?"

"Uncle is a good person at first glance, so why would he make things difficult for me?" Wu Chi replied indifferently as if he was rattled.

"Good man?" said a sneer, and the middle-aged man said lightly, "Little guy, I am from the dark auction house. In other words, I am a person in the evil way. Do you think I will be a good man?"

"Uncle, don't scare me. I'm young. I can't tell you what the evil way is." Wu Chi said with a smile, "Besides, I'm just a little person without a sect. I don't have any evil way, it has nothing to do with me."

After looking at Wu Chi for a while, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly and said, "Ignorance and fearless, little guy, you are lucky. If you want to know, ask."

After being excited, Wu Chi thought for a while and asked, "Uncle, will there be dangers at the dark auction?"

"Don't worry, although this is just a small auction, there are also strong men from the Taoist platform in charge. No one is allowed to take action at the auction, otherwise there will be no mercy to kill!"

The strong man from Taoist! His heart trembled slightly, but Wu Chi remained calm on the surface, "If someone buys good things at the auction, wouldn't it attract the covetousness of others?"

"Human hearts are unpredictable, how can it be absolutely safe?" said middle-aged man with a sneer and shook his head. "But with a mask, after the auction is over, the strong men of the Taoist platform will create a short period of darkness with formations. After the strong men of the Taoist platform leave, the crowd will be completely disrupted, and it is almost impossible to distinguish the other party's identity. This is also the origin of the name of the Dark Auction."

After hearing this, Wu Chi had basically figured it out. During the Dark Period, as long as he was not stupid, he would move quickly and mix into the crowd. When he returned to his sight, the audience was filled with men in black robes in masks, and his aura was isolated. Naturally, it was impossible to recognize who was the person who took the photos. If you can come up with such a method, the owner of the Dark Auction Store was amazing.

"That's not right, uncle, I heard that people can sell people at auction! This is a living person, how can you hide it?" Wu Chi asked again when he felt a move in his heart.

"Idiot, wouldn't you put masks on the seller and put on black robe?" He snorted in anger, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but curse.

After a bitter smile, Wu Chi also understood that he had asked a stupid question. It turns out that he would be confused if he cares about it.

However, this is not the point. The point is that the whole auction seems impeccable. It is difficult for me to save people. Do I have to pay for all my senior brothers and sisters?

This is actually a solution, but Wu Chi doesn't have much money at all.

He only had a few hundred taels of gold on him, and he snatched others when he was at Jianying Villa. He thought about it with his toes that this little gold was not enough.

If you have enough time, you can find a way to do it, but it has been two days just to find this place. The auction will start tomorrow night. Where can he get enough money? "Little guy, I don't think you are like a rich man! You're going to buy if you spend so much effort to participate in the dark auction?"

"Haha, I can't afford anything, I'm just curious, come and join in the fun." Wu Chi denied with a smile.

Middle-aged man didn't ask any more questions. He just mentioned them casually and did not expect Wu Chi to really answer them.

After thinking about it, middle-aged man still said, "Little guy, I would like to advise you not to have any bad ideas. The rules of the dark auction are not something that a little guy like you can challenge."

"Don't worry, uncle, I'm still young and won't take any risks." Standing up, Wu Chi clasped his fists at the middle-aged man, "Thank you uncle, I'm leaving."

Looking at Wu Chi's back as he was gone, the young man sighed lightly.

"Is the little guy from the Iron Sword Sect? He is still too young! He will suffer a loss if he is so careless."

He glanced at the golden tickets on the table, and the middle-aged man took out some gold from his body and put them on the table, and then put them away. "This time someone broke the rules for the Chengying Divine Sword. I will help you. It's not too little guy. Good luck."

"I've checked it, no one uses those gold tickets, Mr. Luo, are you sure there is no problem with the clue you gave me?"

Wearing a black mask, the young man spoke slowly.

Frowning slightly, Luo Kun shook his head and said, "Impossible, the gold tickets I gave were marked! He was just a poor boy. If he wanted to participate in the dark auction, he could only take out these gold tickets."

Whether it is Luo Kun who gave Wu Chi or the gold tickets that Wu Chi snatched from others, Luo Kun has marked them, which is easy to identify.

"I don't listen to your reasons, but it turns out here! Tomorrow is the time for the auction to begin. My people have carefully checked it. No one has used those gold tickets," said the young man in the mask. "I helped you for the Divine Sword Chengying. If he didn't show up at the auction this time, Mr. Luo may have to give me an explanation."

"Don't worry, Wu Chi was able to come back from Kunlun, which means he had a deep relationship with the Iron Sword Sect! Now that Old Man Li is dead, he can't ignore the life and death of these senior brothers and sisters." Luo Kun said confidently, "I care more about this matter than you, you should know."

The young man knew very well about the matter in Jianying Villa and naturally understood that only by killing Wu Chi can this matter be turned into a death case. Luo Kun really wanted to kill Wu Chi more than anyone else.

Nodded, the young man wearing a mask stopped talking, "As long as he dares to show up at the auction, he will definitely not be able to survive! I will keep an eye on the buyer who bought those people, and will not let him have any loopholes."

After pausing, the young man wearing a mask continued, "However, this matter has broken the rules of the auction house, and I have taken the risk! If he does not come at that time, I will break the rules for nothing, and you will bear all the losses."

"good!"

This statement was a very threatening element, but now Luo Kun was begging the other party, so naturally there was no room for bargaining, so he could only nod and agree.

"Since that's the case, let's see you at the auction." He nodded with satisfaction, and the young man in the mask slowly stood up and walked out, "Young Master Luo doesn't have to give it away."

Luo Kun's identity is not afraid that Luo Kun will be betrayed! Even the disciples of Tianshan Mountain do not have the courage to betray the account of the dark auction.

Wu Chi thought a lot, but still had no clue.

He knew that the dark auction was held tomorrow night, but even the auction address would not be notified by letter until tomorrow dusk, let alone finding the dark auction house in advance.

What's more, even if he finds it, can he still steal people from the powerful Taoist?

Luo Kun's trick was too ruthless, and there was no loophole to take advantage of it. It was obvious that he was pushing himself to death. And he was sure that he would definitely die.

I just got a lot of news from middle age, but unfortunately I still couldn't find a solution.

Thinking of the advice from middle-aged man, Wu Chi sighed. Perhaps middle-aged man had already noticed something, but he no longer cared about these things.

Maybe, letting go is the best way?

Thinking of the fact that Master said before his death that he would not take revenge blindly, Wu Chi couldn't help feeling a little bitter.

Master may have guessed this result?

Give up for the time being, find a way to enter Kunlun first, and wait until your cultivation level improves in the future, and then look for opportunities to take revenge. This may be the safest and most confident way.

However, Wu Chi really couldn't do it.

In order to protect themselves, the senior brothers and sisters in the sect refused to surrender after suffering all the torture. What reason do they have to watch them fall into the sea of ​​suffering and leave peacefully?

At this moment, Wu Chi truly understood Zhou Boyan's mood in Jianying Villa.

At that time, I was so angry that I cursed, but when the matter was on me, what was the difference between me and her?

Stupid?

Looking up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, Wu Chi's thoughts involuntarily fell on Zhou Boyan.

I naturally recalled what Zhou Boyan once said.

"But there are always some things in this world that are more important than life!"

"Xiao Niu Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't go back."

My heart aches, but Wu Chi still didn't look back.

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