The entire venue fell silent for a moment.
The two men seemed oblivious to the commotion around them and continued shouting and cursing.
"You bastard!"
"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?!"
As they were talking, the two of them actually reached out and slapped the bandaged ghost once each!
Snap!
Snap!
The sound of the slap was exceptionally loud in the deathly silent meeting room. Even Jiang Qiao, who was sitting in the back, could hear it clearly.
Something is not right.
His gaze swept back and forth between the two men, the bandaged ghost, and the masked man on the platform.
"In this kind of situation, there is absolutely no way that such a reckless person would appear."
"The only possibility..."
Just as Jiang Qiao was pondering, the bandaged ghost spoke again:
"A fight was committed in the meeting room, and the third warning has been issued."
"I will represent the Yellow Springs Auction House to expel you!"
Upon hearing this, the two men flew into a rage and immediately prepared to attack again, to teach this ungrateful fellow a lesson.
However, before they could do anything, they suddenly felt weak and slumped back into their chairs.
Jiang Qiao's expression shifted slightly upon seeing this scene.
He felt a terrifying, supernatural aura explode from the two men.
This power was terrifying; it emerged unabashedly from the hands of the two men and quickly spread throughout their bodies.
In just a few seconds, their skin turned ashen and they lost all signs of life.
At the same time, fish-scale-like fleshy scales grew on their skin, quickly covering their entire bodies.
"They just slapped the vengeful ghost, and although it was a loud slap, it was also tainted with a curse."
"This curse is terrifying. Even a fifth-level cultivator wouldn't be able to withstand it, let alone these two who are only third-level."
He saw that the fleshy scales that had just grown on the two people's bodies began to turn black and rot, quickly falling to the ground. And in the places where they rotted, fleshy scales grew back again.
After the scales on the skin fall off, scales begin to grow on the fat.
Subsequently, the scales that grew on the fat turned black and rotted, began to fall off, and took the fat with them.
Next, scales began to grow on the muscle tissue...
One layer after another, they grow and fall off, they fall off and grow back, in an endless cycle.
Soon, before they could even scream, the two were reduced to a pile of stark white bones.
It's not that they don't want to call.
Instead, their mouths, tongues, and even throats have turned into layers of scales.
"Terrifying indeed—"
Jiang Qiao gasped when he witnessed this scene.
"This pungent smell is absolutely terrifying for people with trypophobia!"
Not only him, but there were about fifty or sixty people in the venue, and at least fifteen or sixteen heavy breaths were heard.
Without a doubt, these are all human beings.
Ghosts feel nothing for bloodshed and horrific killings, nor do they show excessive fear of forces stronger than themselves.
Only humans, even those who have reached the fifth rank and have been through countless battles, can do so.
However, when faced with supernatural forces far exceeding their own capabilities, they still feel extremely apprehensive and fearful.
"Although these two are dead, the people behind them will definitely make a move again."
Jiang Qiao's face was as still as water, and he had already become more vigilant.
The two men's behavior was very strange, and it is highly likely that they were being controlled and causing trouble in the venue.
As for its purpose, it is currently unknown.
But Jiang Qiao believed that among the people and ghosts present, there were definitely others from the other side.
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"The organizers probably realized this too, which is why they used such a bloody and terrifying curse to kill the two people, in order to deter the others who might be lurking around."
"Hopefully this will be helpful."
He quietly changed seats and moved to a location closer to the exit.
If anything goes wrong, run away immediately!
"Unfortunately, I can't leave now, otherwise I'll be too conspicuous."
"It's easy for people to mistake him for a fugitive who has fled to avoid punishment."
Jiang Qiao felt somewhat depressed.
I originally thought that I would be much safer in the VIP carriage.
In the end, I still encountered these awful things.
Moreover, compared to the regular carriages, the things that happen in the VIP carriages are obviously much bigger, and he might not be able to handle them!
"Fuck you, I just want to go home."
"It's like something out of a Lost to Thailand!"
Jiang Qiao cursed inwardly.
...
The farce is over.
The host on stage smiled again at the audience and said with a hint of apology:
"I'm sorry, something unpleasant just happened. I hope it didn't spoil everyone's mood."
"Let's continue..."
"This gong has a mysterious origin; it was brought out from Changyang Mountain by the Evil God Village."
"Everyone knows that Changyang Mountain is an ominous place. Anyone who takes anything out of it will be cursed and die an unexplained death."
"Only the people of the Evil God Village have the ability to remove the curse on it."
The host recounted the origin of this supernatural item.
Suddenly, he picked up a mallet from the side and slammed it hard on the gong!
"when--!"
A clear and melodious gong sound rang out.
Everyone present felt a jolt of energy upon hearing this voice, and their previously drowsy consciousness cleared up.
This feeling is like waking up naturally after a good night's sleep.
He was full of energy!
"Did everyone feel it?"
The host, with a smile on his face, scanned the entire audience, put down his gavel, and continued:
"By striking the gong, one's consciousness can be cleansed!"
"It is of great benefit to both humans and ghosts!"
Having experienced the effects and heard the host's introduction, many people in the venue became interested.
Especially those humans, whose eyes clearly held a burning desire.
Upon seeing this, the host's smile widened even further.
"so--"
His voice suddenly rose sharply, and he shouted:
"Such a precious item, the starting price is only 10,000 yuan!"
"Each price increase must be no less than one thousand!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
A loud voice rang out throughout the hall: "I'll bid one million!"
"puff--"
Jiang Qiao, who was drinking his favorite soda, couldn't help but spit it out when he heard the price!
"Damn it!"
"Which troublemaker is causing trouble this time?"
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