"What happened?" Nan Youran's voice sounded timidly, and Nan Si Yanxuan's strong hands patted her shoulders, signaling her not to be nervous or afraid.
"Seventh Sister's necklace has been robbed!" Nan Siyan said calmly, with a hint of anger in his tone.
He is the boss of Meteor Auction House. If something like this happens under his nose, he will naturally be angry.
What's more, what was robbed was the most valuable item tonight.
It was still something taken by Qimei.
"What to do? What to do?" Nan Youran asked anxiously, that was the Fire Night Moon worth 7 million gold coins.
"It's pitch dark now and you can't see the situation at all!" Nan Siyan sighed.
Ling Xiaohan curled his lips, took out a fist-sized luminous pearl from the ring, and suddenly threw it to the top of the auction venue.
The night pearl hung in the air, and suddenly its light became brighter and brighter, shining on every corner of the auction venue.
As soon as the light came on, everyone could see clearly, and their faces turned pale.
I saw that the guard had already turned into a corpse, and it was also a withered corpse.
There were holes the size of eggs everywhere on the body.
Black smoke emitted from each hole, and the smoke slowly floated into the air, suddenly turning into black ghosts.
Countless resentful spirits swooped down from mid-air, and those shrill roars, mixed with the air of darkness, rushed towards the face, making people tremble with fear.
These resentful spirits can not only use dark magic, but also have powerful combat power, and their attack power can be compared with that of a high-level magician.
They waved the weapons in their hands to kill, or released dark magic, making the entire venue as terrifying and gloomy as hell, or they floated, controlled others with dark magic, and devoured their souls.
Wraith spirits are divided into nine levels, each with different powers, some strong and some weak.
The scene was chaotic and a fight broke out.
Colorful rays of fighting spirit and magical light lit up the venue.
Everyone launched their protective fighting spirit, hoping to reduce attacks.
But I don't think it will help at all.
Downstairs, many strong men were chased by the undead. They were running around, roaring and shouting, and the scene was in a mess.
Nan Liyou saw with his own eyes that a water magician was devoured by a resentful spirit before he finished reciting the spell.
It instantly turned into a withered corpse. After the corpse fell, it continued to breed more resentful spirits.
This was the first time she saw such a disgusting scene, and she couldn't help but frown.
Many people began to flee to the second floor, and the resentful spirits also floated up.
Shangguan Ling'er was already petrified, and Nan Youran was so frightened that she hid in Nan Siyan's arms and remained motionless.
Ling Xiaohan spread out a white fighting spirit, trapping Nan Liyou in the fighting spirit, and then dragged Shangguan Ling'er in.
"Who summoned the resentful spirit! Damn it!" Ling Xiao shouted coldly, his brows furrowed and his face serious.
On the first floor, Bai Haolan unfolded his black magic, and bursts of harsh and shattering sounds burst out from his huge black magic.
All the resentful spirits that were close to his and Bai Yuxiao's bodies were shattered like glass.
Even the people around him were pulled in front of him and used as shields.
Either he was swallowed up by the evil spirits, or he was shattered by his harsh voice.
Nan Liyou snorted coldly, it was so cruel.
The evil spirits were getting closer and closer to her door.
Ling Xiaohan began to use fighting spirit and magic with Nan Siyan and joined the battle.
Nan Liyou placed Shangguan Ling'er next to Nan Youran and joined in.