Chapter 63 Rubbish Stuff

What happened in front of them can be said to have caused an infinite visual impact on these big bosses, but at the same time, it had a deeper psychological impact.

Although none of them denied the existence of warriors and other special groups that surpassed the physical strength of human beings, who has seen such an illusory thing as a demon king?

However, the scene in front of them actually happened in front of them. The innocent servant who died, and the inextinguishable blue will-o'-the-wisp, all showed them the most real side of the world.

This is not playing magic, but killing people!

"How is this possible? Are there really monsters in the world?"

Everyone's faces changed, and they all turned pale with fright. They felt that their world view had been completely overturned. They couldn't imagine that they lived in such a world.

Even if warriors have the strength to kill them easily, what about these monsters?

At this time, everyone looked at Baimei differently, with infinite fear and jealousy. Don't look at this Baimei's kind and kind-hearted appearance, but he is actually a murderous devil without blinking an eye. Don't even think about investigating and dealing with any clues.

Who is not afraid of such a lunatic who can kill people but will not be brought to justice?

If it weren't for the unfavorable situation, many people would have thought of fleeing from this place of right and wrong.

"It's too scary. I thought warriors were heaven, but I didn't expect us to be so fragile." Zhou Shihai was dumbfounded, his eyes almost popping out.

At this time, the only ones present who could remain calm were a few, Second Master Mo, old man with white eyebrows, and Lin Lang.

"The eyeball of the demon? It's just a stone contaminated with the user's spiritual power." Lin Lang shook his head.

This so-called Yin magic bead is just a small gadget that can slightly affect the user's mind. As for the faint blue flame, it is just a high-level fire control talisman prepared by Baimei in advance, which is only effective for ordinary people. A monk might not even burn a piece of flesh.

Its function is of course to confuse the minds of these big bosses, so that they can easily collect money into their pockets.

However, this method of increasing the market by the death of ordinary people made Lin Lang feel a little dissatisfied.

He has such a cultivation base that he can't take human life lightly, so how can this white eyebrow dominate the lives of ordinary people?

"Okay, everyone has seen the effect of this Yin Demon Bead. Now this item is going to be auctioned, with a reserve price of 3 billion, and it will be purchased anonymously."

Second Master Mo's expression was not too good either. It was his subordinate who killed Baimei just now. Although it didn't matter to him, it was his face that was lost in the end.

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The Yin Demon Bead is an evil object that purely harms people. Let alone whether it will be confiscated by the authorities, it is estimated that it will become the target of public criticism before the treasure is obtained. Take the form of an anonymous purchase.

The so-called anonymous purchase is to allow competitors to set a suitable price in secret, and the one with the highest price will win in the end.

But is there a shortage of ambitious people in this world? Never lack!

These people can sit in today's position step by step, which one will be a good stubble, if they are not cruel, I am afraid that there will be no scum left.

They can be terribly sorry for themselves, but if they treat others, it is just a relationship between an enemy and a use.

Soon, after a secret fight, a slight smile appeared on Baimei's face, and only he knew that this fake magic weapon was finally auctioned off by Lin Yuchen, the eldest son of the Lin family, at a price of 4 billion.

"I would like to congratulate someone present here. I will keep the Yin Demon Orb for a few days. After three days, the old man will come to visit me personally. At that time, the money and goods will be cleared."

The white eyebrows are full of smiles, four billion is a lot, but this is only the beginning.

Sure enough, Bai Mei's voice fell, and there were voices of disappointment from below.

Some people don't think of harming others, but it's the best policy not to be harmed if they receive it, it's just that they don't have enough financial resources. Although their net worth is known as tens of billions of wealthy businessmen, most of them are real assets or stocks and real estate. For them, the price of three billion is already the end.

At this time, Bai Mei saw that the situation was almost over, and coughed instead, and said, "Of course the Yin Demon Orb has an owner, but you don't need to be too nervous, I still have a little thing to shoot here."

While talking, Baimei took out a large handful of paper symbols from his pocket and put them on the table.

"This thing is a ghost talisman I made by myself. I stick it at home to test whether there are evil spirits in the house. If there are no evil spirits, it can last for a hundred years. If there are evil spirits, it will burn blazingly to achieve the purpose of reminding. "

Bai Mei smiled greedily like a treacherous salesman.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, then their eyes lit up, and their eyes fell on the paper talisman.

Who can't see it now, using the pretext of the auction, self-directed and acted to sell their own things, and finally achieved the goal of making a fortune. It is estimated that a huge fortune of tens of billions will arrive in the account after this trip.

No one doubted the authenticity of Baimei, because the scene that happened before had completely overwhelmed their minds.

But even knowing all this, they still couldn't shake their idea of ​​fighting for the ghost talisman, and they still wanted to buy it.

"Hey, I have dozens of ghost talismans here, everyone has a chance, and the price of each is not expensive, about 500 million." Bai Mei didn't hide it at all, and directly pointed out the price.

"Okay, I'll take one."

"Give me one too, and I'll have the money transferred to your account tomorrow."

At this moment, the auction has completely changed. Not only has it become a means for Baimei to make money, but it even looks somewhat similar to a vegetable market at first glance.

The high price of 500 million to buy a paper talisman sounds absurd, but in fact it is not surprising at all. It is very cost-effective to buy one's own life with 500 million. The paper talisman is also within their tolerance range.

Not long after, the Ghostbusters was sold out, and many people even bought two copies with great regret...

It can be said that Bai Mei is earning a lot of money, and the smile on his face is a bit thicker. After calming down, his eyes fell on Lin Lang.

"Boy, don't you want one? If you don't have the money, you can use pills to pay for it."

Bai Mei looked at Lin Lang greedily. Although money is good for a cultivator like him, it is only a vulgar thing after all, far less useful than the Foundation Establishment Pill in terms of value.

And his purpose of saying these words was naturally to test whether Lin Lang still had the same elixir in his hands.

"You rubbish paper talismans that haven't even drawn runes, even 10,000 pieces can't be exchanged for my elixir."

Lin Lang said lightly.