Otherworldly shadows go hand in hand

"Spiritual grass, spiritual grass, the best spiritual grass!"

"Animal bones, animal bones, fresh animal bones!"

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On the street, the voices of vendors shouted constantly, and pedestrians coming and going stopped from time to time to look for what they needed.

There is no familiar traffic, no familiar clothes, and some are all strange things.

Fur clothes, coarse cloth clothes, cloth shoes, boots... He still can't get used to it!

"Master Fu Si, although this Mengluo City is not big, it is still safe. My brother will find you a financial backer, and I will definitely let you live comfortably!"

Beside him, a middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows rubbed his hands and talked endlessly.

Smiling narrowed eyes, looking at him, as if seeing gleaming gold.

Fu Si looked at him with blank eyes, and in his field of vision, he could only see the outline outlined by lines.Although everything is quite clearly outlined, there is no color.

"Brother Liu, thank you." Without seeing the light in his eyes, he only felt that the person who saved him was a good person.

A month ago, he fell into this world in an explosion, and his blind eyes suddenly saw things.Although there is no color, it prevents him from being blind.

Finally, he was brought back to settle down by a villager, but he didn't expect that he could learn the exercises of this world, and he was still a rare healer.When I was happy, I didn't want to bring bad luck to the people in the village...

He didn't know how he survived, his last memory was frozen in the screams of the village being slaughtered.

When he woke up, he was taken to Dream Luo City by a middle-aged man named Liu Gouzi.

"It's not my brother bragging. No one in Mengluo City knows my name, Liu Gouzi! Mr. Fu Si trusts me, so naturally my brother will not treat his brother badly!"

Fu Si was not interested in what he said, nor was he interested in the benefactor he was talking about.It's just to live, he doesn't care how he lives.

However, he didn't know that the appearance of him and Liu Gouzi frequently attracted the attention of passers-by on the road.Or sympathy, or playfulness, or laughter.

He has short, smooth hair. After a month of growth, the bangs cover his dull eyes, but they can't hide that indistinguishable face.

His eyebrows are very thin and his skin is fair. In this world, if he put on a dress, no one would recognize him as a man.

It's just that what happened in the previous month made him lose confidence in life, and he felt that it didn't matter what happened.

He is not from this world, and he does not want to have any intersection with this world.He didn't want to experience the experience of losing everything again.

"Here we are, this Lingwu Auction House is the most famous auction house in our Lingwu Continent, with a strong background, no one dares to think about it."

The two came outside a three-story building. Liu Gouzi pointed to the words on the two-meter-wide gate and introduced him again.It's just that in the words, the real purpose of their coming is hidden.

"Hey, Liu Gouzi, how dare you come to our Lingwu Auction? We dare not accept this product!" Just as they entered the door, a guy stopped them.

"Look at this, but this young master personally agreed, we are doing serious business."

Taking out the contract of sale that Fu Si had signed in advance, what Liu Gouzi said was justified.

The guy looked at Fu Si suspiciously, not believing his words at all. "You signed this voluntarily?"

Fu Siben was absent-minded. When he saw the piece of paper, he thought of what work agreement Liu Gouzi had asked him to sign before, so he nodded.

"Tsk, if that's the case, come with me!" Clicking his tongue slightly, the guy led the two of them to a room inside.He couldn't figure it out, that someone would come to sell him.

Especially Fu Si didn't look like an ordinary person, but he couldn't do anything about the contract of selling his life in black and white.

As long as the goods are from regular sources, they have no reason to refuse them at all.

"Old Qing, please make an appraisal." After the guy finished speaking, he waited outside the door.

According to the rules of the Lingwu Auction House, all goods need to be appraised before being auctioned in order to mark the price.Although their Mengluo branch is small in scale, they dare not neglect the rules.

Fu Si looked around the room suspiciously, there was nothing special about it, but there were many things he had never seen before.

Directly opposite the door, an old man was sitting in front of a rectangular wooden table, his sharp eyes swept towards them, he should be the old man that the guy said.

"Sit down, are you a martial artist or a spiritual master?" Qinglao's voice was dignified, but not oppressive.

"Healer." Fu Si replied, this is what he told Liu Gouzi before.

"Release your spiritual power, let me see." Qing Lao's face was watery.

Fu Si stretched out a hand as white as jade, and a cloud of milky white gentle spiritual power condensed in his hand.The young and old man who had always been calm suddenly widened his eyes, and then carefully felt his spiritual power.

After a while, he grabbed his hand and tested his bone age.Then he sighed: "A 21-year-old first-level healer, what a pity, what a pity!"

Fu Si was not surprised, after all, he had heard this before coming to Mengluo City.

"The auction will be held in three days. Do you want to stay here or take it home first?" Old Qing looked at Liu Gouzi when he saw that he didn't respond.

"Small one can trust the reputation of Lingwu Auction House, so Mr. Fu Si will be in trouble."

Liu Gouzi smiled flatteringly at him, and patted Fu Si's shoulder by the way, signaling him not to make any noise.

Fu Si didn't know what it meant for him to come here, and thought that his so-called work was done, so she nodded obediently.But in the next second, a pair of handcuffs appeared on his hands.

"I've never seen such a well-behaved product!" The old man Qing called in, ready to take him down.

"Goods? What's going on here?" Fu Si struggled hard, but found that she couldn't do it, as if she had turned back into an ordinary person.

"Didn't I ask you just now, your goods are really strange! However, Liu Gouzi, you are very skilled, and every time you sell them, you are willing."

The man glanced at him first, then said something to Liu Gouzi, and pushed him away.

"You!" Fu Si couldn't exert any strength, and was pushed by the guy, almost unable to stand still.He stared blankly at Gouzi Liu in the room, wishing he could go up and bite him.

At this time, if he still doesn't understand what happened, then he has lived in vain for more than twenty years!

I thought I met a good person, hehehe, where is there any good person in this world?

I was able to sell myself, and treat the person who sold me as a good person... Hehe, this is really ridiculous!

Liu Gouzi was stared at by him, and smiled embarrassingly. "Mr. Fu Si, for a bastard like you, it's too late for those disciples to pamper you! Don't worry!"

"Oh, just sell it! If I get free, you will be the first to kill me!"

Not only can't use his spiritual power, but he can't even use his hidden martial power. Fu Si smiled bleakly, looked at Liu Gouzi with blank eyes and swore.

Originally, he wanted to settle down and repay him, but who would have thought that he would be such a treacherous villain?

Fortunately, he still saved a hand. With his physique as a first-level spiritual master, I believe that even if he is sold, he will not be too guarded.As long as he can escape, he will kill this hateful trafficker!

From what the guy said, it's clearly not the first time he's done something like this.Since the world is so unfriendly to him, then he punishes the evil and promotes the good, can he be regarded as accumulating goodness and virtue?

"Little brother, if you are willing to join our Lingwu Auction House, this old man can let you go." Hearing his words, Qinglao spoke out about the pity of healing department spiritual masters.

"Thank you, there's no need. It's just that he won't get any of the money I want from the auction." Unexpectedly, the old man would treat him like this, Fu Si was slightly taken aback and refused.

He couldn't believe the people in this world.If it was his fate to be sold, he wanted to see his fate after being sold.

"Hehe, little brother, don't regret it." It was the first time someone rejected him, and Qing Lao thought it was incredible.You know, even the lord of Mengluo City will give him three points of face.

"I don't regret it." Fu Si stood there firmly and firmly.

Three days later, when he was pushed onto the auction stage, he suddenly had the urge to laugh.

The two-story auction hall is not very big.I don't know what the auction table is made of, it is a whole piece of nature.

There are tables and chairs under the stage, like a courtyard for watching a theater.There are ten platforms on the second floor. From the gaps in the railings, you can only see tables and chairs that are more delicate than those on the first floor.

There were not many people. In his field of vision, there were no people in the remote places on the first floor, and there were only five platforms on the second floor.It seems that he is not favored.

"Our Mr. Fu Si is a first-level healing spiritual master. Looking at this appearance, even a little girl would feel inferior."

The hostess of the auction, wearing a hot dress, smiled coquettishly, introduced Fu Si's ability and appearance, and started the auction.

"Because of the special nature of the young master, there is no reserve price and no minimum price increase in this auction. It is completely for the highest bidder to get it. So, please make an offer now!"

As soon as she said this, there was an uproar on the first floor, but the five platforms on the second floor showed funny expressions.

Auctions like this tend to fluctuate very little, and the auction house will lose money.However, most people don't understand the value of a healing healer, so the last ones to be auctioned are naturally those on the second floor.

However, amidst the noise on the first floor, a black figure suddenly rushed onto the stage, making the entire auction hall fall silent.

"Why are you here?" The black figure clenched his fists tightly, and the cold air all over his body froze a thin layer of ice on the table under his feet.

"Shi, Shi Nian?" Fu Si saw the person in front of him clearly and looked at him in disbelief.Even if there is only his outline, he can't hear his voice wrong.

"Tell me who did it!" Squeezing his wrist, Shi Nian asked him, resisting the urge to kill.