Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

The owner of Sea Watch?

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately thought of Qin Baichen, the first prince of the imperial capital.

Qin Baichen's mother was of noble birth and was the prospective heir to the imperial throne of the Tang Dynasty.

Because she fell in love with the head of the Qin family, Qin's mother gave up the throne and married into the Qin family, the most famous family in China.

Over the years, although the Tangshina Empire was not more powerful than China, they ranked among the top three in strength in the West.

The reason why the Sea Watcher attracts dignitaries from all over the world is that it belongs to the royal family of Tang Shina Empire, and the person who owns it is Qin Baichen, the next heir of the Qin family.

With these two powerful backgrounds, you can do whatever you want here as long as you don't do anything that crosses the bottom line.

In the quiet air, a voice of doubt rang out.

"I heard that Master Qin has been unwell in recent years, so the Qin family held a low-key wedding for him."

Someone laughed and told the truth: "Hi! It's just a happy occasion."

"Then tell me, this man just used his privilege to take pictures of the jade jade walking stick. Is it for his newly married wife?"

"It's hard to say, but as far as I know, the items sold at unlimited prices are at least ten times the starting price."

There were gasps from all around, obviously suffocated by this generosity.

The starting bid for the jade jade walking stick is 33 million.

Ten times the price is 330 million!

Someone whispered softly: "Isn't that Bu Yao seller making a lot of money?"

Although the sound was small, it was clearly audible in this quiet hall.

People who have been hanging out with the Sea Watch all year round raised their heads in unison.

They looked at the VIP room upstairs that was not open to the public all year round and was exclusive to Master Qin.

VIP room.

Qin Baichen held Fu Jiuqing firmly in his arms, the most secure princess hug.

With steady steps, he gently placed the person on the sofa, knelt on one knee on the carpet, and looked worriedly at Fu Jiuqing, who was in a daze.

"Qingqing, are you okay?"

Fu Jiuqing's beautiful brows were furrowed, and he mobilized all his power to search for clues about Bu Yao in the vast ocean of his mind.

Everything happened for a reason!

The feeling that the step gave her was too strong.

She had a gut feeling that she had forgotten something, or that she had lost some memories.

Qin Baichen, who received no response, held Fu Jiuqing's hand and looked at her with a solemn expression.

"咚咚-"

The door was knocked from outside.

Fu Jiuqing suddenly raised his head, staring at the door with cold and sharp eyes.

The Qin family guards opened the door, and a group of members wearing work uniforms walked in.

They held exquisite desserts, appetizing-looking sweet soups, and plates of fresh fruits in their hands.

The group of people walked in quietly, put their things on the table one by one, and then quietly exited the room.

Fu Jiuqing saw that it was not the jade phoenix spreading its wings and swaying, so he restrained his facial expression and lowered his eyes again in deep thought.

She seemed to have forgotten Qin Baichen's existence and continued to search for memories about Cuiyu Buyao in her mind.

Thousands of years of memories flashed by frame by frame at the speed of light, and they were all played out in just a few minutes.

Fu Jiuqing's eyes darkened, and there was no such thing as a sway in her memory.

Qin Baichen picked up the sweet soup on the table, brought it to her, and asked in a warm voice: "Would you like something to eat?"

Fu Jiuqing glanced at it, shook his head and refused: "No appetite."

Seeing that her expression was not good, Qin Baichen did not continue to persuade her.

He asked in a gentle tone: "Did something happen? Do you want to tell me?"

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyes and looked at Qin Baichen, who had picturesque features and a gentle face filled with worry.

Just as she was about to speak, there was another knock on the door.

The two of them looked up at the door at the same time.

A man wearing a black suit and holding a dark mahogany box walked in.

He helped Jiuqing stand up and teleported to the man in front of everyone in the room.

She took the mahogany box from the other person's hand and opened it, revealing the exquisite and exquisite emerald jade steps inside.

Seeing this hosta rocking in person is even more amazing than seeing it on the screen.

The most eye-catching thing is the domineering phoenix spreading its wings, which is lifelike and lifelike, as if it is alive.

The pearl and jade chain links are swayed by the ingenious jade steps, and they are still lingering with the fairy spirit that does not belong to the human world.

Ornaments that contain such a strong celestial energy are definitely not owned by the human world. They are relics from the upper world.

Fu Jiuqing subconsciously raised his hand and stroked the damage marks on the left side of Phoenix's wings.

The moment her white fingertips touched the jade, two blurry images appeared in her mind.

A mournful voice that sounded more like weeping than weeping sounded clearly in her ears.

"It's hard to give up when you are deeply in love. If you misunderstand you, your heart will be wasted. No one will cherish the pain of lovesickness. It is impossible to say that your love is as thin as paper."

"Go back -" It was the man's cold and heartless voice.

Fu Jiuqing seemed to have encountered some kind of virus, and he suddenly threw the wooden box in his hand out with the jade steps.

When Qin Baichen, who was walking towards her, saw this scene, his handsome face changed slightly.

He rushed forward in a hurry, and before the Jade Step staggered to the ground, his slender and handsome hands caught it firmly.

Fu Jiuqing stared at the Bu Yao in Qin Baichen's hand, his eyes flashing with a coquettish red light, releasing a fierce and ruthless aura that devoured all things.

Qin Baichen played with the Bu Yao in his hand. The jade texture was warm and cool to the touch, making people unable to put it down.

A ray of transparent white light penetrated into his body along the skin.

Qin Baichen felt nothing about this and helped Jiuqing see this scene clearly.

She raised her head suddenly and stared at Qin Baichen with cold and sharp eyes: "Do you feel anything?"

Qin Baichen looked surprised, and then thought that Fu Jiuqing would not ask this question for no reason.

He felt it carefully and found something was wrong.

Qin Baichen lowered his head and stared at the Bu Yao in his hand, and muttered: "I feel a little warm in my body, and my body is filled with an indescribable power."

Fu Jiuqing stepped forward, took the Bu Yao from his hand, and poured the divine power condensed in his fingertips into the jade.

The next second, exclamations sounded.

"what!"

It is the charming voice of a woman that comes back a thousand times.

A wisp of human-shaped black mist floated out from the jade steps.

Under Fu Jiuqing's divine attack, the humanoid black mist paralyzed on the ground.

A female ghost wearing a chest-length gauze dress from the Tang Dynasty, lingering with a strong ghost spirit, weakly supports the ground with her hands.

Her waist-length hair was draped all over her body, making it difficult to see her specific facial features, but the clothes she wore seemed soft and demure.

Qin Baichen looked at the human-shaped black mist that appeared out of thin air, his deep eyes full of inquiry.

This was the first time he had witnessed the existence of ghosts with his own eyes.

"Ha!" Fu Jiuqing couldn't help but sneer.

Her cold eyes filled with murderous intent stared coldly at the female ghost on the ground.

"I thought it was someone who was causing trouble. It turned out to be a thousand-year-old kid."

The female ghost lying on the ground complained in a numb voice: "You are the kid! Your whole family is a kid!"

The female ghost lifted her long hair and raised her head, revealing a pale but very charming face.

Those charming eyes were staring straight at Fu Jiuqing.

The female ghost's accusing gaze gave people the feeling of flirting.