I have a secret in my left eye

Chapter 77 Second Level Evil Spirit

Everyone turned their attention to the stage and saw a strong man walking up with a simple bottle in his hand under Mr. Ding's instructions.

This bottle seems to be a bit old, but there is something like a talisman drawn with red paint on the bottle. Therefore, even if you haven't seen the contents inside, it already makes people a little more nervous.

Are the things inside really that scary? Or is it just an exaggeration? However, the foundation of Dingzhen Pavilion has been laid out here, and it is not expected that anyone will question it.

And the second-level evil spirit they were about to see with their own eyes could be said to have opened everyone's eyes and gave them more bragging rights.

As the strong man opened the bottle, a huge monster like a blood mist finally emerged. In the smoke, everyone could only see a pair of blood-red eyes. Most of the whites of the eyes were occupied by black, like a deep and deep ancient well that sucks people. , so that no one can see it clearly, but they can’t help but continue to sink in, trying to distinguish it clearly.

"There are so many delicacies." The evil spirit smiled, not paying attention to the people present.

After realizing its current situation, its gaze had already turned around in the hall, and its deep eyes looked at the people sitting there.

Everyone who was swept by it, especially those who had not practiced cultivation, although they pretended to be calm on the surface, could not help but tremble a little, their eyes avoided, and they broke out in cold sweat behind them.

They will never forget this part. Being stared at by evil spirits seems to have become a meal on the plate, which is really a bit annoying.

As for Mr. Ding, why hasn't he taken away this evil spirit? Isn't he afraid that this evil spirit will really get hungry and catch and devour all of them?

After everyone present mentally begged grandpa and grandma, the strong man wiped the mouth of the bottle and took the evil spirit in again.

The people who escaped immediately took a few deep breaths, a little like fish that finally jumped into the river out of water.

"Are you interested in this?" Xuan Mo, who was beside Xu Deng, asked casually when he saw her looking at the bottle in the strong man's hand blankly.

Xu Deng nodded and asked doubtfully: "I don't know, which one is better, this or the mithril bag in the bureau?"

The supplies in the bureau are not in the market, so ordinary people cannot use them. But there seems to be nothing special about this bottle. The only special thing is the talisman seal. I don’t know who drew it?

If so, she also uses this skill of hers. No need to think about it, she will definitely be very popular in the market. But if it is not necessary, she has no idea yet.

After the demonstration just now, the people present had a better understanding of the strength of Dingzhen Pavilion. Even if you can take out such a terrifying evil spirit, there is no doubt that the treasures here are worth buying.

Now, after a round of bidding, the blood-stained dagger was finally photographed. The surrounding atmosphere began to become lively, and everyone began to feel a little excited.

They are not fools. For people like them, one more item means one more chance of survival.

People are born with a fear of death, and this seems to have been permanently engraved in their genes.

Therefore, whether it is cultivating immortals or seeking medical advice that ancient people paid attention to, the essence is to pursue immortality and not enter reincarnation.

Everything that cannot be let go will eventually pass away with time. In the end, things in this world cannot escape the word life and death.

But by this time, no one was willing to give up this chance. Even if it is small, they will try to catch it.

Xu Deng glanced at the people around him and saw that they were only congratulating the person who got the dagger, so he sat patiently, waiting for the next treasure to be displayed.

"Thank you for your support. I believe that after the experiment just now, you have a deeper understanding of our baby. So now let us take a look at the baby displayed next. It is a very special thing. .”

After Mr. Ding said congratulations, he finally introduced the next items. This second treasure is an ancient painting from the Qing Dynasty. The painting depicts a fairy descending to earth. Her figure is elegant and her face is peerless. It is said that this painting also contains a mysterious power that can Confuse the evil spirit's mind to prevent its attack.

"This item is a spiritual weapon. What is known so far is that it can basically block the attack of a second-level evil spirit."

Mr. Ding's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he seemed to be full of confusion and incomprehension about this ancient painting.

He would never forget the day he brought this ancient painting back. The boy who came back was in a panic, with blood all over his body and face. He was frightened. After he patiently comforted him, the man was already holding his head. Suddenly, cried bitterly.

"Mr. Ding, Xiaosi and the others, they can't come back. Wuwuwu."

Mr. Ding's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling. It was a pity, shocked or sad? But his mind remained rational.

"What happened? Calm down and keep talking."

The guy was sobbing and finally told the whole story.

It turned out that they had received news that there was an ancient painting in a farmer's house in the countryside, which seemed to have some origins. So after settling everything, Xiaosi took a few guys with him to the countryside. But he never thought that something would happen that night.

The business was going well, the painting was successfully obtained, and the group was ready to return. Just because the weather was unfavorable and it rained heavily at any time, I could only stay overnight at a farmer's house.

It's just that they never expected that just one night would actually cost them all here.

The man tried hard to recall the scene at that time, his body could not stop shaking, and his whole body felt as if he was in an ice cellar, full of chills.

It was late at night, when everyone was sleeping soundly. The guy suddenly woke up from his nightmare. I felt my mouth was very dry, so I got out of bed and drank some water.

I drank a few mouthfuls of water, which slightly suppressed the boredom in my heart. The slight sound outside the house attracted his attention.

What is this sound? Thin and rustling. It sounds a little strange.

The man tilted his head and listened a little, but the sound had disappeared.

That’s all, I probably thought too much. I am in the countryside now, and the conditions are poor. It is normal for some insects and birds to chirp.

After relaxing, the guy chose to go back to his comfort zone.

I'm going back tomorrow, and I have to drive for such a long time, so I have to keep my spirits up enough.

However, as soon as he lay down, the faint sound in his ears suddenly came out again. This time it was clearer, like it was rubbing against his ear.

This time the guy was a little hesitant because he knew his ears were naturally sensitive. Therefore, what he hears is wider than ordinary people.

After struggling for a moment, the guy decided to go out and take a look.

Before leaving, he looked at his sleeping companions. Because he was used to seeing them in all sorts of strange and hilarious ways, he felt nothing in his heart and walked out calmly.

(End of this chapter)