Bring a Lottery Panel with You

Inside the wooden house, there is not much space, and many people have already arrived, waiting quietly.

These people are wrapped in large robes and masks, and their identities are secret, for fear of being recognized.

Many people did not go to the palace for the night, and some went to the palace for the night, but did not find what they wanted, so the gravedigger came here to try his luck.

The grave digger is famous far and wide, and it is said that there are no graves he dared not dig.

Once unearthed an ancient tomb of gods and almost trapped myself in it, but even so, it is still going its own way, digging everywhere.

There are legends that the wealth of the gravedigger has already reached an incredible level.

Some people believe that it is a country that is rich enough to be an enemy.

After all, digging graves all the year round, who knows how many treasures have been dug.

It was also said that there was a mysterious force behind this gravedigger. After all, if no one supported such a strange man, he would have been swallowed alive by the many demon heads of the Meteorite Domain, and it would be impossible for him to survive.

But no one can tell what the specific situation is.

The many demon heads in the Meteoric Realm had never caught his attention.

As Qi Yun four people opened the door and came in, many people in the room looked at them one after another.

At one glance, everyone showed a different color.

Good burly size.

Their gazes looked up on Qi Yun and the four of them, slightly vigilant, and soon withdrew one after another.

"My son, we can just sit down and wait."

Green Demon ancestor whispered.

Qi Yun nodded slightly.

There are many seats in the room, although it is a bit crowded, it can still be accommodated temporarily.

As they came in, several people came in one after another.

In the hut, it looked like a dozen people were squeezed quickly.

At this moment, a quack of harsh laughter suddenly sounded inside the wooden house, and with a gloomy breath, the temperature began to drop.

"Everyone, I have kept you waiting for a long time, but there are a lot of good things this time, quack..."

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes and looked forward.

The blood spirit also showed fierce light in his eyes for an instant.

On one side of the corridor, a faint green light lit up, a short and thin figure with a high back and only less than 1.5 meters away. He limped in, carrying a shade.

His body was filled with gloomy aura, and his quack laughed, both ugly and ferocious, especially the long and tousled hair, matched with the ugly cheeks, which was very strange.

In the room, everyone's eyes condensed and looked.

The short and thin ugly figure chuckled, carrying the shade, and quickly appeared in the room, gently pressing his palm against a button on the wall.

Suddenly, an abnormal noise came from an open area in front of it, and it clicked, and a full four coffins popped out from the ground in an instant, all of which were stained with scarlet blood paint, firmly covered, and a mysterious aura exuded.

Everyone stared at the past closely.

"Quack...you guys, there are a total of number one to four, four odd coffins, let's start bidding."

The gravedigger said with a harsh smile.

Qi Yun's eyes were very different, staring at the four coffins.

For some reason, his hands are itchy again.

I can't help seeing such things.

Qi Yun put his hands in his sleeves, silently urging the thieves.

Did not go directly to steal these four strange coffins.

Instead, he focused on the contents of the coffin. With the visualization in his mind, he gradually felt some feeling in his hands, which felt vaguely, like a blind man touching an elephant.

No matter what it is, he squeezes his palm into the Holy Land space.

With a faint smile on his face, he visualized the second...

At this time, the people around him have started bidding, and the price has rapidly increased from one magic coin to fifty magic coins, and the price continues to increase...

Whoosh!

Qi Yun's palm was pressed again, and another unknown object was thrust into the Holy Land space by him.

With a smile on his face, he continued to touch the third coffin...

The sound inside the house is rapid, and the price continues to rise.

100.

...

150.

...

200.

..

Soon, the No. 1 coffin was raised to the price of 300 **** coins.

The other people's faces changed and they had to stop one after another.

In the end, this coffin was photographed by a figure wearing a ghost mask.

"Quack...300 sacred coins, kid, you made it."

The gravedigger said with a shrill smile.

The figure with the goblin mask quickly got up and came to the gravedigger. After paying 300 sacred coins, he said, "Brother, can you open it now?"

"Quack, kid, are you afraid that the old man will lie to you?"

The grave digger said with a harsh voice and said with a smile: "Coffin No.1, you have to break the barrier!"

Click!

He shattered the coffin with one palm.

Everyone regretted not falling.

Many people beat their chests and feet, almost wanting to kill themselves.

Break the barrier!

You can break through the realm at will at the later stage of the earth level, this is a thing against the sky!

Knowing this long ago, they would fight desperately.

This thing can sell at least ten thousand sacred coins in the night palace!

Qi Yun frowned slightly, a little disappointed.

It is the barrier-breaking pill again.

I just ransacked three tablets from the Night Tour Palace not long ago, but it was useless, but I did not expect to touch another one.

The person wearing the evil ghost mask suddenly had a short breath, his eyes cleared, his heart was excited, and he said, "Thank you, senior!"

He hurriedly searched in the coffin.

Even Blood Linghou, Wind Demon, and Green Demon also showed a trace of envy, a little hot, and even Blood Linghou had an urge to grab it.

However, the figure in the evil ghost mask looked around and opened his eyes wide.

"Where is the pill? Gravedigger, where is the pill? Are you kidding me?"

He was angry.

The gravedigger frowned, his eyes turned towards the hall, and soon his eyes were dumbfounded.

The red-painted wooden hall was empty.

Nothing.

He was suddenly at a loss.

No, he remembers to put it in?

Did you forget?

"Where is the pill? Gravedigger, where is the pill?"

The figure in the goblin mask shouted angrily, his eyes flushed.

The gravedigger was so displeased by him that he squeaked and laughed, saying: "Coffin No.1, the air is a coffin!"

"Damn it, you fool me!"

The figure in the goblin mask shouted angrily and rushed directly to the gravedigger.

The gravedigger's short and thin body was extremely flexible. He grabbed the man by the neck and threw it out. He chuckled and said, "Little thing, come to auction this old man, you are the first one to dare to do it!"

The man was thrown out by him, smashed into the distance, fell a dog, and suddenly showed horror, reacted, sweating, and quickly fled here.

"Quack... everyone, go ahead!"

The gravedigger grinned strangely.

The expressions of everyone changed.

Sure enough, cheap did not get the goods.

Damn, 300 magic coins are just like that.

Fart Breaking Dan.

When did this gravedigger learn to swindle?

Soon everyone bid again.

The ancestor of the Green Devil beside him also looked surprised and suspicious, and said: "My son, should we also fight for a coffin, take a look?"

Qi Yun smiled faintly and said, "If you want to take a photo, just take the fourth one."

"The fourth?"

The ancestors of the Green Devil were a little puzzled.

Xue Linghou suddenly sneered and said, "I took the fourth one. You two have no opinion, right?"

He refers to the Green Demon and the Wind Demon.

Their faces changed, their scalp numb, and they had to bite the bullet and smile: "No comments, no comments."

On one side, Qi Yun gently shook his head.

Next, the second coffin was also photographed at the price of 800 **** coins. It was a figure wearing a lion mask. After quickly paying the **** coins, he asked urgently: "Gravedigger, what am I in here? "

"Quack, a piece of ancient jade from the ancient gods!"

The grave digger gave a strange laugh, raised his palm, and slashed it towards the coffin.

Click!

The coffin split open.

The man hurriedly went looking for it, but after looking around, he didn't see anything. His eyes were frightened and he suddenly raised his head and said, "Gravedigger, where is Gu Yu? You... are you kidding me?"

The gravedigger opened his eyes again and looked inside.

Empty, nothing.

He showed a trace of doubt.

Did you forget to put it again?

Soon, he quacked and laughed, and said, "Coffin No. 2, the air is a coffin!"

"You..."

The shadow of the lion mask's eyes went black, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

But he also knew that he was not the opponent of this gravedigger.

The **** kid patted the coffin, he would never come again.

The faces of the remaining people changed.

This is too bad.

When did the gravedigger become such a pit?

In the past, somehow, I would put a piece of white paper, stones, etc., but now I don’t even bother to put the white paper, it’s just an empty coffin.

Who else would dare to continue shooting with the two remaining?

But I think so, and soon someone bids again.

After all, artifacts have been photographed in the past.

Maybe the third and fourth have hidden artifacts.

Soon, the third coffin was photographed at a high price of 800 sacred coins.

The winner was a man with a black cloak. Hearing his voice, it seemed that he was already quite young. He stepped forward to quickly pay the **** coins and asked nervously, "Master Dig, I don't know what the old man is hiding?"

"Quack..."

The gravedigger gave a weird smile and said, "Coffin No. 3, a blank sheet of paper!"

Click!

One shot broke the lid of the coffin.

The old man in the black cloak almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood~www.readwn.com~ Hey, 800 **** coins bought a piece of white paper.

He stared at him, looking into the coffin, wishing to swallow the white paper alive.

But his eyes swept around, only to find that it was still empty and there was nothing.

"Where is the blank paper?"

The old man raised his head and shouted angrily.

The grave digger was at a loss again, looked inside the coffin, and suddenly quacked with a weird smile: "Coffin No. 3, the air is a coffin!"

Puff!

The old man vomited blood completely...

The faces of the others in the room were all green.

This is too bad for him.

Who would dare to shoot indiscriminately with the one left?