Don't follow the rules

Chapter 402: Cruise ship (one hundred and four)
Looking at Rao Ze's seemingly sincere smile, An Han and Tang Man immediately realized that the "Snake Crown" they had bet on before was probably wrong.

If the snake crown in Lower Egypt was just a deliberately chosen bait to confuse the audience, then Du Jingxiu’s real target is indeed among the pile of psychic artifacts...

It's just that there are more psychic artifacts than mummies for dinner. An Han has no clue at all now, and tomorrow is the day when the auction officially begins. Will they still have enough time to determine the other party's true goal?

He gritted his teeth and had no time to waste on bargaining over the physical body.

"Okay, at this price, we bought it."

Rao Ze nodded with satisfaction and called the waiter with a snap of his fingers. The waiter immediately "served" the dish with the official contract from the High Seas Auction House.

The waiter handed the contract to the buyer and seller respectively: "To avoid unnecessary disputes afterwards, please read the agreement carefully before signing your name."

Rao Ze flipped through a few pages and signed his name, then waited leisurely for An Han to write.

After all, it was Xin Cheng who provided the money. An Han did not treat the agreement in a fool's errand like Rao Ze. Instead, he and Assistant Tang carefully read it over and after confirming that it was correct, he solemnly signed it.

The contract came into effect, and Rao Ze didn't want to stay for a second longer. He left the table directly, greased his feet quickly, and only said: "It's in the auction house's warehouse. Just go and get it with him."

An Han was extremely unhappy and picked up the red wine that was already sober on the table and took a sip angrily: "It's really unpleasant to be manipulated by others... If we hadn't been in urgent need of physical bodies, we wouldn't have been fooled by them at all."

Assistant Tang patted the wilting Xin Cheng: "No matter what, we have completed the specified tasks according to the plan, so it can't be considered a failure. After delivering the body to Dr. Man and before the auction started, we were given time to think about the next step. time."

Xin Cheng raised his head blankly: "Ah? What are you thinking about next?"

Assistant Tang explained patiently: "You just let it slip about the "Snake Crown" we bet on. After hearing this, Mr. Rao gave a very weird micro-expression and a very official answer, so we speculated that the other party's target lot was It’s not a snake crown.”

"Ah?!" Xin Cheng shouted belatedly, "Did I spill the beans?!"

An Han: "Don't blame yourself. Without your words, we wouldn't be able to test this cover."

Xin Cheng said nonchalantly: "Then... what should we do next?"

Assistant Tang knocked on Xin Cheng’s head: “Didn’t I say before, send the body to Dr. Man first, and then think about countermeasures.”

"Oh, yes! We need to save the second brother! Let's go quickly!" Xin Cheng climbed down from the dining table in a hurry.

Dididi

Xin Cheng's cell phone rang at an inappropriate time, and he hung up without looking at it: "Ignore it for now, it's important to get the body."

Dididi

Xin Cheng died again: "Let's go, let's go!"

Drop drop!
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be very persistent.

"Forget it." Assistant Tang grabbed the impatient Xin Cheng and said, "It's not too late. There must be something urgent about the continuous calls. We'll talk about it after we answer the phone."

Xin Cheng finally answered the phone: "Hello? I'm very busy right now. You'd better be really busy."

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but Xin Cheng was controlled directly. His body stiffened, but the expression on his face became more and more frightened. Assistant Tang and An Han also gradually became a little uneasy.

"What!?" Xin Cheng shouted in collapse, "The stingray is dead!?"

"Ah this?" Assistant Tang looked at An Han at a loss.

They completely failed to consider that the stingray would die after being possessed...

An Han was obviously panicked for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the scourge will last for thousands of years. Even if Iron Bastard dies, he won't take it with him. Let's quickly bring the body and the news to Man Doctor, Doctor Man will definitely have a way to snatch the fish back from the hands of the King of Hell before it dies soon."

"Okay... hurry up, run! Time is life!" Looking at the waiter in front of him who was slowly leading the way, Xin Cheng couldn't help but keep urging him. He almost wished he could just carry him on his back and run.

The process of taking the body was very smooth.

After all, it was a completely formal and legal procedure carried out under the supervision of the auction house. They went smoothly and did not encounter any difficulties along the way. After obtaining the body, in order to avoid unnecessary complications, An Han and the others did not dare to temporarily store it in any other warehouse, but chose to personally escort it to the prison cell where Manyi was located.

In order to deliver the freshest body as quickly as possible with the fewest hands.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Doctor Man, help me!" Xin Cheng kept howling all the way.

"I heard it~ I heard it~" Manyi lay in the small room and responded in a long tone, "I heard it with both ears~"

The sailor was about to open the door, and Xin Cheng threw himself in with a roar.

"Doctor Man! Oh no, my second brother's fish is dead!" He burst into tears.

"The fish is dead? Are you saying that Ning Yao's physical body is dead now?" Manyi was also a little surprised. His soul-stirring technique had never had such a flaw.

"Yes!" Xin Cheng held up his mobile phone. "The staff of the aquarium just called me to apologize. They said that after checking the surveillance system, they found that the stingray almost ate all the small fish in the aquarium in one night, and then it died of exhaustion. Already..."

Manyi was speechless for a second: "...you mean, a fish with a human brain can eat itself to death?"

An Han and Assistant Tang also rushed to the prison room out of breath.

"We have bought the body. Dr. Man, can you just fish the fish back while it is still dead?" An Han stepped aside to make room for the trolley transporting the body in the aisle.

"You bought it so soon?" Seeing the body, Manyi couldn't hide her excitement and stood up.

"Yes, Xin Cheng paid for it." An Han pushed him forward, and Xin Cheng hugged Manyi's thighs and howled.

"Doctor Man! Please save my second brother!"

"Okay, okay, let me save you, please let go of your hands first." Manyi struggled to hold up her pants.

He closed his eyes and calmed down, trying to calm down the excitement after seeing the body, and focused his mind on searching for Ning Yao's soul body breath.

Thanks to the privilege that Zhong Ming had promised him before, he could use the soul-stirring technique under the supervision of the prison cell.

"what?"

Manyi's brows knitted together tightly.

"how?"

An Han asked before Xin Cheng could. Maybe he didn't realize the anxiety in his heart at this moment.

Manyi opened her eyes in confusion: "This ship... is full of the remnants of Ning Yao's soul. I can't directly locate his main body, so I can't capture his soul."

"I have never encountered such a situation. I have already set his soul in the sea. Now he is just separated from the fish. It is impossible to make him lose his soul."

"Ahhhhh..." Xin Cheng howled again, "Second brother! You died so miserably!"

Manyi: "It's not dead, it smells like a living soul."

……

Zhong Ming lightly dusted the feather fan, shaking off some crystal soul fragments.

Ning Yao sat curiously in her small tea room: "What's on that fan of yours? It smells very familiar to me."

Zhong Ming generously handed the fan to him: "Some remnants of the soul-stirring technique, and fragments of souls are glittering on the surface of the fan. It is a decoration that I personally like very much."

Ning Yao twisted a little bit and rubbed it between her fingers: "Is it mine?"

"Correct answer~" Zhong Ming smiled.