The appraisers of Chenggu Pavilion are busy appraising this corpse and the wooden ruler that is more than three feet long! In fact, for them, this bone is not easy to identify, it is characterized by the wooden ruler that is more than three feet long!
However, for this wooden ruler, all the appraisers present at Chenggu Pavilion discussed for a long time, and they did not discuss the specific results. They could not even identify what wood the wooden ruler was made of.
You know, the appraiser of Chenggu Pavilion is definitely an authority. Chenggu Pavilion is one of the oldest auction houses. Their appraiser is definitely one of the people who have seen the most treasures in the world. However, now the appraiser of Chenggu Pavilion is also It is not certain that this wooden ruler is made by He Mu.
When the ancient coffin was opened, Li Qiye stared at the bone. After a long time, he stared at the wooden ruler more than three feet long. After carefully examining the wooden ruler, Li Qiye's eyes were the deepest. There was a flash of light at the place, which reminded him once again of a rumor from that era!
After reading the wooden ruler carefully, Li Qiye couldn't help but feel stunned. He thought of another more distant and ancient legend, a legend about a race.
"It's kind of weird, it's kind of weird." [Sikong Tooting, who has been staying beside Li Qiye at this time, can't help but mutter.
Li Qiye glanced at him, and said faintly: "Where is the blame?"? "This—" Sikong gave a sneaky laugh, and finally said, "I have seen a lot of wood, whether it is made of coffin or made of wood. The sacred wood used to sacrifice treasures has all knowledge, but this wooden ruler is really a bit weird. I have never seen this kind of wood."
"There are too many trees in the world. It's normal if you haven't seen it." Chi Xiaodie shook his head. Said.
Sikong thought for a while. Said: "That's true. Who would dare to say that he can know all the woods in the world?" At this point, he asked Li Qiye and said: "What kind of insights does Brother Dao have."
Li Qiye glanced at him and said, "It's hard to say, anyway, it's not just ordinary wood." At this time, he already had an idea in his heart.
"What are you still grinding? It's time for the auction. The auction ends, everyone." Seeing Chenggu Pavilion's appraiser discussed for a long time without results, some buyers said dissatisfied.
Many buyers protested, saying: "That is, make a price, hurry up, shoot off for a good ending, don't waste everyone's time."
Finally, Chenggu Pavilion finally had a unified opinion, and the wooden ruler was finally sent up, as for the bones. Not in auction, there are no divine bones. After the result of the grave shooting, it is usually returned to the owner of the grave, or the descendants of the grave owner!
"This is a magic ruler, everyone can take a look first." The auctioneer held the wooden ruler with both hands to show the public.
At this time, all the buyers present were watching the wooden ruler from the closest distance. All the buyers carefully looked at the wooden ruler. Some even smelled it or even licked it, but there was no smell. .
When everyone looked closely at the closest distance, they found that the wooden ruler was engraved with the pattern of little ghosts, which turned out to be the pattern of ninety-nine little ghosts, each of which had a different shape and lifelike. Seeing that lifelike little ghosts are all carved with wooden rulers, people who are a little bit more timid are afraid that they will get scared into their hearts.
"Brother Zhu Fei, what the hell is this? What is it?" Looking closely at this wooden ruler, an ancient sage asked about a big figure from a ghost clan who was present.
This Qiang who came from the Guixian clan watched the wooden ruler seriously, shook his head, and said: "I can't see that, although the Guixian clan is known as a hundred clans, but such an image of the little ghost, really I haven't seen it, I haven't heard of it, or it's just an image compiled by the ruler."
The ghost tribe, calling themselves the ghost and immortal tribe, is a big tribe in the current world, and it is as famous as the human race, the monster race, the heavenly demons... and so on. However, the human emperor is the world of the human race and the demons, and the ghost tribe, the heavenly demons... It is relatively rare.
Although the ghost tribe calls themselves the ghost fairy tribe, some of the ghost tribe’s appearance is exactly the same as the human tribe. It is difficult to distinguish. The most direct and effective way to distinguish the ghost tribe is to look at his blood. The blood of the ghost tribe is purple and red. And Zi, this is the only sign of the ghost clan!
"What kind of ruler is this?" The buyers at the scene watched it carefully, and even took it with their hands. This wooden ruler was heavier than imagined, as heavy as iron, and cold at first.
Everyone is wondering where this wooden ruler came from, but the buyers present couldn’t figure it out. In fact, even the appraiser of Chenggu Pavilion could not appraise the specific origin of this wooden ruler, and it is even more difficult for outsiders to appraise it. .
Li Qiye carefully considered this wooden ruler. When he carefully looked at the ninety-nine little ghosts on the wooden ruler, he already had the answer in his heart.
"This ruler is extraordinary." Bing Yuxia, who was born in Bingyu Palace, pondered this wooden ruler carefully, and finally murmured. Of course, only she can hear her words.
"Everyone, everyone has seen this ruler now. As the last burial item in this tomb, Chenggu Pavilion is still auctioned according to the rules of grave auctions. This ruler is made by Shenmu, which is incomparable to the ghosts. The origin of the auction is extremely extraordinary, so the starting price is three thousand great talents!" said the auctioneer.
As soon as the auctioneer said this, the scene was in an uproar. Some buyers couldn't help but say: "What a joke, this wooden ruler doesn't even know the origin, and doesn't even know what kind of wood it was made of. Xian Jingbi started filming, this is too deceptive."
"That is, I think that the three thousand holy emperor's fine stones are expensive, and the three thousand holy emperor's fine stones, maybe I can think about it." The other buyer also echoed.
The auctioneer shook his head and said: "This wood is like iron, carved with ninety-nine ghosts and ninety-nine ghosts. This is the supremacy of the ghost clan. We don't dare to make false statements about this ruler in Chenggu Pavilion, but it is absolutely possible. Certainly, this ruler is made of Shenmu. As for He Shenmu, this is still debatable. Of course, someone is willing to tell us that we are willing to accept it."
"A Daoist friend said it well." At this time, Li Qiye smiled and said openly: "This ruler started with three thousand great sages, that is too bad. In my opinion, this ruler is based on Made by Ye Guimu, this ruler is tasteless, the wood grain is like a snail, and the wood grain is black with light white. This is the characteristic of Ye Guimu. Ye Guimu is rare in the human kingdom, but it does not have many miraculous effects. "
"Ye Guimu—" Hearing this name, the buyers present were all startled, because many people hadn't heard the name of planting wood.
"Yeguimu." When a wood appraiser in Chenggu Pavilion heard these words, he condensed his expression and said slowly: "This is a rare wood species in the royal realm. It was born in the burial ground. Although this wood is precious, it does not have many miraculous effects."
"If you don't believe me, you can take a closer look. Whether the wood grain of this ruler is like a snail, whether the wood grain is black with light white, this is the characteristic of Ye Guimu." Li Qiye said with a smile.
Hearing Li Qiye's words, the buyers at the scene took a closer look and said: "It's really wood grain like a snail, the wood grain is black with light white."
"I've heard a legend about the ghost tribe, about the origin of the ghost tribe, legend, the ancestor of the ghost tribe is an ancient corpse and living soul, and finally came alive, combined with mortals, gave birth to offspring, and legends I think there are ninety-nine offspring born, and each offspring has a clan. Therefore, the ghost clan is known as a hundred clan." At this time, Li Qiye said with a smile.
Li Qiye’s words immediately attracted a strong ghost clan who was present to refute him. He coldly shouted: "Nonsense! The ancestor of my ghost clan became immortal with a ghost, and finally our ghost clan was born, and our ghost clan flows. The blood of ghosts!"
There are three theories about the origins of the ancestors of the ghosts, one is that ghosts become immortals; the other is ancient corpses and souls, and the other is the combination of ghosts and mortals!
In fact, the ghost tribe themselves only admit the first statement, and they are particularly disgusted with the claim that the ancient corpse lives the soul. All ghost tribes deny this statement. As for the other statement, some people believe it, some people don't.
Li Qiye smiled and said: "Although you all ghosts deny this statement, it is undeniable that in ancient times, there were indeed ghosts who believed this statement."
"Huh, that's just a heresy! I don't have the right to call it a ghost!" The ghost clan expert said coldly.
Li Qiye smiled and said: "Is it a heresy? That's a thing of the past. However, there was indeed a ghost tribe who was obsessed with this statement. Therefore, in ancient times, there was a ghost tribe who carved ninety-nine ghosts to commemorate The origin of the ghost tribe. I believe that this wooden ruler came from the heresy of the ghost tribe. It seems that the wooden ruler is to commemorate the origin of the ghost tribe. Ye Guimu is indeed precious, but if it is only a ghost tribe As for the souvenirs from the origin, I am afraid that there is not much value."
"If this is the case, three thousand great sages are fine, this is too cheating, three thousand ancient sages!" When Li Qiye said this, a buyer immediately said.
"Yes, that is, it is not worth buying a souvenir from three thousand great sages. I don't want three thousand ancient sages. Three thousand princes are fine." Many buyers present booed.
Some buyers also shouted unlucky and shook their heads and said: "I thought that a legendary pharmacist would have ancient medicines like the King of Medicine as funeral objects. I didn't expect it to be a guy who believed in the heretical origin of the ghost tribe, if it weren't for his other funerals. The taste of ancient medicine is not bad, and this tomb shooting would be too boring."
While many buyers were making noises, Bing Yuxia, who was sitting in the pavilion, had been staring at Li Qiye. Her expression was weird. She had been looking at Li Qiye, as if she wanted to see through Li Qiye.
"Come with me in a play and make an offer." At this time, Li Qiye elbows Chi Xiaodie next to him and said.
Chi Xiaodie gave Li Qiye an angry look, and said, "Why should I act with you! I'm not that interested!" (To be continued...)