Goldfinger Auction

"Humph! What if you don't say anything? When refining you, I naturally extracted your memory." The bus owner snorted coldly.

"Don't blow it! You think I can't see it? If you can extract my memory, you have already refined me, and you are still willing to talk nonsense with me for so long?" Sun Suo deceived a few words.

"Okay, I promise to accept you as a disciple, tell me." After the bus owner was exposed, he had to change his words.

"Where are you? Can you come out and meet? At least tell me who you are and what you look like, so that I can applaud you as a teacher! After the apprenticeship ceremony, I will tell the truth what you want to ask me." Sun Suoxiang I looked around in the bus.

"It's so wordy! If you want to say goodbye, say goodbye!" A middle-aged male passenger got up from his seat, came to the aisle and stood next to Sun Suo's seat, glaring fiercely at Sun Suo.

"This is not your real body, you lied to me." Sun Suo's soul stabbing technique could not be locked, and he recognized that this was just a trick of the bus owner.

"How did you see it?" The bus owner became more and more interested in this wandering spirit.

After repeatedly testing the strength of Sun Suo's soul power, the bus owner can already judge that this wandering soul who looks like Wu Yanzu should have been a soul disciple who had reached a stage of cultivation during his lifetime.

He was too far from the realm of his third-stage soul disciple, and even outside the Horcrux, it wasn't enough to pose a threat to him.

What's more, the opponent has been tricked into his Horcrux, and his strength will be severely suppressed. The strength of his own soul breath will be greatly enhanced in the Horcrux, so he is not worried about what the other party can do.

As long as he is willing, with a single thought, he can let the other party be refined into powder by the bus Horcrux.

Now he is so patiently talking to this wandering soul, just trying to figure out what is the difference between this wandering soul and other wandering souls, why his consciousness is so clear, and he can see through the phantoms he created in the Horcrux.

In addition, I want to find out who his cursed ghost was taken away by, and why he lost contact with his soul breath.

"I really want to apprentice and learn art, but you are fooling me with a phantom! There is no sincerity at all! If you come to see me in real body and complete the real apprenticeship process, I will tell you everything you want to know!" Sun Suoxiang The bus owner brought it up.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance, but if you dare to play with me, I'll make you lose your mind immediately!" The bus owner hesitated for a moment, but decided to use the real body of Soul Breath to appear in front of Sun Suo.

The magic weapon isolates all connections with the outside world. Even if the soul master shows up, he will not be able to detect everything in the magic weapon until he forcibly erases his soul breath.

Therefore, even if the wandering soul in the soul disciple realm sees his true face, he will not be able to convey this information. He doesn't need to worry about his secret being exposed at all.

This time, it was no longer the passenger who walked out of the seat, but a cloud of black mist condensed into a human shape.

A man in his thirties, who was very short, wore a Taoist robe and had an ancient hairstyle, trying to look like a fairy, but this outfit seemed a bit funny.

Soul stabbing can be locked! Not a phantom this time!

Although Sun Suo was not sure whether the other party had used some means to disguise his face, he still tried to use his mind to take a screenshot of his mobile phone. He wanted to take a screenshot of the man's appearance, and then try to find out if he could find out his true identity. .

Of course, it would be better if you could ask questions on the spot.

"Relevant videos and pictures have been automatically stored in the 'memory' module, which can be viewed and recalled at any time."

When Sun Suo used his mind to ask the phone to help take a screenshot, a few lines of prompts popped up.

The golden finger of the S-class is thoughtful, thinking what the master thinks, and worrying about the master's urgency.

"Excuse me, what is the name of the master? What kind of school do we learn from? After asking, I will apprentice." Sun Suo continued to talk to the bus owner.

"You have a lot of shit!" The bus owner became impatient.

"How can anyone go to a teacher and don't even know the identity of the master? They don't know how to brag when they turn around and show off to others!" Sun Suo rolled his eyes and explained.

"My surname is Wan. When someone asks, you can just say it's Wan Shorty's apprentice." The bus owner hesitated for a moment, but still answered Sun Suo.

"Which company does Master work for to make money? After I apprentice to you, can you take me to make a fortune?" Sun Suo continued to test.

Whether the information asked is true or false, write it down first, and then find a way to verify it later.

From Sun Suo's point of view, Father Sun should not provoke a soul cultivator directly.

These people cursed Sun's father, most of which were framed and suppressed by competitors' companies.

"That's for the future! It's your turn to answer my question!" Wan Xiaozi became more and more impatient.

"What's the answer? About the cursed ghost? I just saw that someone captured a cursed ghost in the Sun Mansion. You cursed Boss Sun. You must have been entrusted by the owner of the furniture industry company, right?" Sun Suo tried. , while using his mind to surf the Internet, he searched for the three words "Wan Ai Zi".

Unfortunately, the results I found had nothing to do with Soul Cultivation.

Either this person lied, or UU Reading www.uukanshu.com did something inscrutable, his whereabouts were relatively secretive, and he never advertised himself on the Internet.

"Answer me quickly! Who came to the Sun Mansion to catch my cursed ghost?" Wan Chai continued to ask.

This question has been completely confirmed as he cast a spell on his grandfather.

"A Taoist priest with a long beard. The beard grows like this, the face is thinner, and there are pockmarks." Sun Suobi scratched his beard.

"A Taoist priest? Could it be from Wudang Mountain? Have you seen what his Taoist robe looks like? Is there any pattern or writing on it?" Wan Xiaozi continued to ask.

"No, it's a dark blue robe with no words or patterns on it." Sun Suo shook his head.

"It doesn't seem to be a Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain. Wudang Mountain has very strict rules and will not easily interfere in world affairs. It should be like me, a loose cultivator, deliberately dressed as a Taoist priest pulling tiger skins and pulling banners...

"The Sun family discovered my cursed ghost and asked someone to come and capture my cursed ghost... This colleague ignores the rules, it's really inauthentic! He doesn't even say hello! If you do this, how can you deceive these wealthy businessmen in the future? money?" Wan Xiaozi complained angrily.

"Which company did Master take orders from? After I apprentice with you, will you take me to make money together?" Sun Suo returned to the topic just now.

"Who are you? Why are the wandering spirits so awake after death? I think your strength is just like a ghost disciple. After a ghost disciple dies, you can't be much stronger than ordinary people..." Wan Xiaozi looked at it again strangely. After Sun Suo.

"I have practiced a special soul art. Even if there is only one soul disciple's cultivation, the soul will not disperse after death. If you find a new and suitable body, you can complete the rebirth." Sun Suo said.