Following a few crisp sounds, the lights in the Tianyu Building were turned off almost simultaneously, and the splendid hall instantly fell into darkness.
There were a few exclamations from the crowd, but more of them were cheers and excited shouts.
At this moment, a few candlelights suddenly appeared from the four corners of the hall on the first floor. Looking around, I found eight people appearing out of nowhere, each holding a lit incense candle in their hands.
The flames of the incense candles shone on the faces of these people. Only then did I see that all of these people had fleshless faces, protruding mouths and sharp cheeks, and expressions of dullness...
I frowned. The faces of these people holding candles were sinister, and they seemed to often deal with dead people. I couldn't help but glance at the private room where Yan Shiting was not far away, but because it was too dark, I couldn't see her at all...
I hesitated for a moment, then turned to Lao Yu and said:
"Lao Yutou, you go to Shi Ting's private room to accompany her. She is the fate of Quan Yin and ten spirits. In this case, I am worried that she will be in danger."
Lao Yu nodded, turned around and left the private room.
At this time, all eight incense candles had been placed on the stand, forming a circle, which happened to surround the three-soul magic bell in the middle.
The gathering candlelight illuminated the area near the booth, but also made the areas where the light did not shine appear darker.
White House Nan walked forward and sprinkled some powder on the eight incense candles...
"Puff puff puff..." several sounds.
The flames of the eight incense candles instantly turned blue. The candle flames flickered a few times. The entire faces of the people closer to the booth were illuminated blue. Coupled with their frightened expressions, each one looked like
Like corpses in the morgue…
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but take a breath of air and lost my voice:
"Xianhunzhu! What on earth is he going to do? Is it possible that he really wants to make so many people present see ghosts?!"
"What...is the Soul Candle?" Qin Jiu asked from the side with a trembling voice.
"It's a kind of candle that can make living people see ghosts. When I first became a disciple, Master used this method to make me see ghosts..."
I explained lightly and continued to observe the situation below.
White House Nan raised his head slightly, looked around at the people in the private room on the second floor, and said coldly:
"Everyone, please watch carefully..."
After saying that, he formed a strange seal with his hands, and then the candlelight of the soul candle flickered at the same time. I frowned, and just when I was wondering what he was going to do,
"Jingle Bell…"
The Three Soul Magic Bell in the candlelight circle suddenly let out a soft groan...
The people in the lobby on the first floor suddenly became quiet as if they heard the order.
I was stunned, thinking that the ringtone was so strange. It seemed that it was only echoing in the hall on the first floor below us, but it seemed that I couldn't hear it clearly in the private room on the second floor.
"Jingle Bell…"
There was another crisp sound,
I subconsciously turned to look at Qin Jiu and found that although his expression was confused, he was still normal.
"No need to look..." Gu Han suddenly whispered.
"What's going on?" I looked at her puzzled.
"White House South controls the area of influence of the Three Soul Magic Bell. The ringtone can only affect people on the first floor, but the people in the private room on the second floor will not be greatly affected."
As soon as Gu Han finished speaking, the third tone of the Three Soul Bell finally rang again...
"Jingle Bell…"
I looked for the sound and was shocked!
I saw the people in the lobby on the first floor were like puppets being manipulated. They all had dull expressions and knelt down unsteadily. They stared directly at the south of the White House, as if they were being driven by others...
Including some of the so-called experts also fell into the trap!
This scene shocked everyone in the private room on the second floor. Wan Chen on the other side was holding on to the citron railing, hunched over and staring at the strange scene on the first floor. Although I couldn't see his expression clearly, I knew that he
He must have been frightened.
"hehe…"
The laughter from White House Nan came up,
"How about Mr. Wan? Do you believe it now? But don't worry, it's not over yet..."
After saying this, Baong Baongnan suddenly reached out and picked up the Three Souls Magic Bell and shook it gently in front of one of the stunned guests. The guest's whole body trembled, and a translucent figure immediately walked out of his body...
It's that person's soul!
Under the candlelight, the soul appeared blue...
"oh…"
"ah…"
"Ghost... ghost..."
A burst of exclamation suddenly came from the private room.
"hehe…"
White House Nan smiled proudly, put the Three Soul Magic Bell on the top of the soul's head, and flicked it lightly with one finger...
There was a "buzz" sound, and a faint white air seeped out from the top of the soul's head and went directly into the magic bell.
"Yang Qi?! He is using the Three Soul Magic Bell to absorb the Yang Qi of that soul!"
I stood up immediately and clenched my fists involuntarily!
"Calm down! He's just demonstrating, let's take a look..."
Gu Han put a hand on my shoulder, and I was stunned for a long time before slowly sitting down again.
Indeed, Baong Baongnan just absorbed a ray of yang energy from that person and drove the soul back into the guest's body.
This scene completely made some wealthy people in the private room on the second floor go crazy...
"Mr. Bai, what is the starting price for this thing? Announce it as soon as possible!"
"Yeah, we can't wait!"
Everyone was eager to give it a try and wanted to put the Three Soul Magic Bell in their pocket immediately.
Baong Baongnan smiled and said shockingly:
"I don't plan to sell this Three Soul Magic Bell, but... give it to a distinguished guest on the second floor!"
"ah?!"
The scene was in an uproar. Even Qin Jiu looked surprised. Gu Han and I looked at each other with blank expressions on our faces...
This White House Nan is becoming more and more unpredictable. What kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?
Qin Jiu finally couldn't hold his breath anymore. He slowly stood up and walked to the citron railing, and asked in a loud voice:
"Mr. Bai, isn't this a bit against the rules?"
"Master Qin, don't worry, no matter who I give it to, Tianyu Tower's commission will not be less. If everything goes well, I will pay you 10% of the final transaction price of 100 million."
"One hundred million? Then the commission received by Tianyulou in the end will be over ten million?"
The whole audience exclaimed again, but Qin Jiu remained calm.
"What are your conditions?"
"Haha... As expected of Mr. Qin, he is indeed aware of everything. In fact, I don't have any conditions. I just want to take a few drops of blood from the bosses in the private room on the second floor..."