Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

Yun Zui Yan said with a smile, turned around and took Hua Canling's hand for the second time.

"Horse! You are such a great devil that the world hates! Stop!" the cloud jumped up to stop people and shouted angrily, "close the door for me!"

The gate of the archway was closed again.

Hua Canling is full of fog. What the hell are they doing?

Singing?

Singing the innocent play of you entering and I retreating, and I retreating and you entering?

However, she heard the very sensitive word mentioned by Yun Zuiyan: "human demon", and a very strange pill called "human demon rejuvenation pill".

Originally, this coquettish man is a personal demon!

Hua Canling's mouth is round.

She wanted to be quiet.

All of a sudden, she received too much information, so her head was a little dizzy until Yun Zuiyan took her into the fish shaped slave auction house.

Originally, the slave auction house was an open-air seat, but when the bell similar to ancient times sounded, the fish shaped slave auction house was immediately protected by a layer of divine order. I don't know what was done inside, so I couldn't see each other inside and outside.

Holy order!

There are experts of holy order in the black market!

It is said that Xingyu is the patron saint of the stars, but Xingyu is also the high-level saint!

In previous lives, how did the high-level star of the emperor save the main hall and the second hall from the hands of the holy order?!

Hua Canling's mood was flying. He even had a vague impression of how he came in and how he sat on the platform.

Soon, the antique bell rang, just like the call from Hong Gu. The seats in the noisy auction house suddenly quieted down, as if there was no one in it. There was no sound, including people's breathing.

The gorgeous auction platform rises from the middle of the round seat observation platform. On the long ladder, there are rows of naked men and women bound with soul locking rings, and each one looks very young.

I don't know how the slave black market operates. It makes these people look very happy, as if they are happy to be auctioned as animals.

The slave owner raised his whip, whipped the floor of the auction table and issued a command. These slaves followed and made an action, which was nothing more than showing off their heads, ears and demeanor.

Hua Canling couldn't see it and felt that he had polluted his eyes.

But it was slowly identified one by one.

She had a hunch that the missing main hall and the second hall were in a long string of slaves who were treated as animals.

Hua Canling is still a little one-sided.

In fact, no one would like to be bought like animals. They, the spirit hunters and the proud children of heaven, were all locked in the spirit ring and drugged with ecstasy. Then they were forced to adjust the sun and moon for a period of time, which wiped out their character and pride, and gave them constant psychological hints and hypnosis to make them die of the past, Only by gradually and resolutely accepting the fate of their slaves will they be pulled to the slave auction platform for selection and comment.

Yun Zui Yan secretly looked at every move of Hua Canling.

He knew that Hua Canling would not want to go to the black market for no reason. Looking at her like this, she seemed to be looking for someone.

Yun Zui Yan's eyebrows frowned slightly: looking for someone