Spirit Money for the dead?
Burning Spirit Money could summon the souls of the dead for a meeting?!
Gu Cheng and the others had certainly had their horizons broadened.
"Young Master Gu, I really believe you now. The world is vast, and anything is possible."
Fatty Wang murmured.
"Even something this creepy actually exists."
"From now on, even if you tell me men can give birth, I'll believe you."
Gu Cheng said, "...Heh."
He was starting to wonder whether a divine item that let men give birth might actually appear someday.
He had never expected such an ill-omened divine item to be so popular.
After a fierce bidding war, the old man named Xu bought it for 430 million.
Once again, everyone's eyes were opened.
Ahem.
Apparently, each sheet in that stack of Spirit Money had a face value of one million. Even the entire stack's face value did not add up to 430 million...
After the bidding for the Spirit Money ended.
It was finally time for the day's grand finale.
The tenth auction lot.
Gu Cheng was intensely curious. What exactly was this item that so many big shots had been waiting for?
He had noticed something.
Many of the big shots on the second floor had not placed a single bid that evening. They seemed to be conserving their strength, waiting for this final strike.
Xie Yuchen and Wu Xie's expressions also grew solemn.
At last.
The tenth auction lot was brought out on a tray.
Gu Cheng saw what lay on it.
His eyes instantly widened. He shot straight out of his seat and rushed to the railing.
"A Visualization Secret Slip?!"
He could not help crying out!
Lying on that tray was unmistakably a roll of bamboo slips.
He could recognize it without even examining