The Villain's Heart Black Moonlight

Only after the uneasy feeling completely disappeared did Lin Ye dare to turn around and quietly look at the situation behind him.

The auction scene was bustling with people.

Except for him, everyone else looked very natural, without any sign of abnormality.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy he felt. After all, his intuition had never been wrong.

At this moment, Lin Ye's pupils suddenly shrank.

On the stairs leading to the box, between the shadowy curtains, he seemed to see a familiar figure.

The figure only flashed by for a moment and was not very clear. Moreover, the other party seemed to have come with other people. There were several monks with similar clothes walking around.

It should be just a woman with a similar figure.

After all, that person...should have been killed long ago.

Besides, what if she really wasn’t dead?

I have wiped out the entire Mohist clan by myself. How hard would it be for me to kill a mere little girl again?

Thinking of this, Lin Ye felt much more at ease, and even the impact of the fear just now was reduced a little.

"Brother Ye, shall we go upstairs?"

Xie Yingxue beside her spoke with a smile. She had already dealt with the compliments from the people around her.

She was in a pretty good mood and didn't notice Lin Ye's mood change just now.

Lin Ye came back to his senses and smiled gently: "Okay, let's go upstairs."

The box they were in was naturally number one.

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The decoration of the Tianzihao box can be described as luxurious. The spiritual fruits on the table alone are hard to come by outside. There is also a faint sound of piano coming from the box. It turns out that there is a person slowly playing the piano behind the gauze curtain.

Several disciples from Wuliang Peak who had never seen the world could not help but take a breath.

Fourth Brother touched the relief on the table tremblingly.

Rong Lin pinched his thigh hard.

"This is not a dream."

She was sure now.

None of them liked being served, so they called out the few beautiful servants who were originally here and asked them to wait outside the door and be summoned when needed.

There are quite a few guests who pay attention to this aspect. Not everyone likes to be served by outsiders in their private space, so the few of them left very obediently.

Before leaving, someone couldn't help but glance in the direction of Xie Yingchen and Chi Chu.

To be honest, they have been working in this auction house for many years, especially in a place like Youzhou City where all kinds of people mix, they have met too many people.

But no matter who they were, they didn't have the same feeling those two gave him.

Appearance is secondary. The main thing is that the young man clearly has no cultivation, but gives people an extremely dangerous feeling, and the girl... she seems too clean.

It's not the cleanliness of external objects as ordinary people say, but her soul and inner self.

They all seem to be spotless and out of this world.

How come I haven't heard of this kind of person in the cultivation world before? I just heard them talking about Wuliang Wuliang... Could it be that there is some small sect called Wuliang?

but……

Although these servants did not know the identities of Chi Chu and the others, they could make a guess - these nobles must not be offended, and their identities should not be simple, and they should not be fools who only have resources but actually have no ability.

Just when several servants reported the situation of Chi Chu and others to the auction house, the auction officially began.

Perhaps because he was not far away from Lin Ye, the sword in Chi Chu's hand was more active than ever before and trembled again today.

The natal sword is in tune with the mind of its master. Chi Chu could feel that the sword had something to ask of her. Driven by hatred, the sword clearly expressed its emotions for the first time.

Chi Chu turned his head and looked downward, feeling the ghostly aura from the object below.

This is the treasure she needs for her sword.