Saintess, he is a handsome boy

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At night, the strange atmosphere of the mass graves outside the city is strong, the dark wind suddenly rises, and there is a ghostly aura.

Luo Ning and the others followed Qiao Anran to the colorful glazed coffin in the center of the random graveyard.The gold that was put in before has disappeared, replaced by a woman in red with a gauze covering her face.

I thought that the saint would lead a mighty group of people, but I didn't expect her to be alone.But it is obvious that she will not act alone, at least so much gold, she cannot transport it out by herself.

The woman was weak and boneless, leaning halfway in the glazed coffin, looking at Qiao Anran with winking eyes like silk.

Qiao Anran stepped forward and asked, "Are you a saint?"

The woman stood up slowly, then walked in front of Qiao Anran, gently hooked his chin with her slender fingers, and said softly: "You said you want to get the saint?"

Qiao Anran didn't move, but looked down at the saint with a smile on her face, and said, "It's not me."

Hearing this, the woman withdrew her hand, took a step back unobservably, and said, "Isn't it you?"

Qiao Anran smiled: "Why, didn't the saint even figure out who contributed the gold?"

The woman chuckled and said, "Of course not."

Her eyes bypassed Qiao Anran, and glanced at the other three behind him.Then he smiled, and lightly clapped his jade hands together "papa" twice.All around suddenly brightly lit, as bright as day.Dozens of men in plain white gowns held torches and surrounded the surrounding area tightly.

Then the soft sedan chair for eight people was carried in front of the woman, and the woman strolled on the soft sedan chair and sat down, beckoning to Qiao Anran and the others, her voice was soft and long like a tender willow in February: "Come with me."

Rather than following along, it would be better to say that he was forced to move forward by the dozens of people behind him.Such a group of people walked on the mountain road with bright lights, and there were farmlands and villages not far away, but no one stepped forward to watch.It can be seen that the surrounding villagers firmly believe in the matter of the saint.They dare not appear in front of the saint rashly, so as not to disturb the blessing of the saint.

Except for some scattered footsteps along the way, no one made a sound, and no one spoke.When the team was halfway up the mountain, the saintess raised her hand, and everyone stopped.

"Several distinguished guests, please." The woman skillfully led the five people through the winding and dark cave, and finally entered a stone room.There is a cave in the stone room, and the curved water flows into the pavilion and the waterside pavilion.A few bamboo and wooden chairs were placed in front of them, and several people sat on the chairs, and then Qiao Anran asked, "What is the meaning of the saint?"

Apart from the veil, the saint revealed a graceful and coquettish face.She covered her mouth with a chuckle, and said: "Ming people don't say dark words, it seems that the few of you are also here for the beauty market."

Luo Ning and Nan Xiuzhu looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes. It seemed that they were hitting something wrong.Their faces were as calm as water, waiting for the woman to speak.

Qiao Anran also knew nothing about the Beauty City, he opened and closed the folding fan in his hand, smiled faintly, and said: "To be honest, I really came here for the name, but..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the woman took the bait: "Young master, don't be embarrassed, I understand. There are not a few people like you who are willing to spend thousands of dollars to find out just because they have heard about it. There are countless beauties in the world. , but my beauty market is full of peerless beauties who are one in a million. Don't say it is a thousand gold, even if it is ten thousand gold, a million gold, it is priceless. Whether you can embrace a beauty or not depends on the sincerity of the young master Enough is enough."

It's just three words: pay for money.

Qiao Anran understood, he took out a stack of thick banknotes from his pocket, waved them around in the woman's hand, and asked, "How do I know if you beauties come from the right way?"

Qiao Anran meant to ask if these beauties were abducted, but the woman thought that his words had other meanings, so she said lightly, "Don't worry, my lord, all of them have budding jade stamens, pure and pure top grade."

At this time, a man in black came in from outside the door. He first clasped his fists to salute the woman, and was about to speak when he saw Nan Xiuzhu sitting beside him.Nan Xiuzhu was also taken aback, he turned his head to look at Luo Ning.They have seen this person before, isn't this the one who was the leader of the dozen or so people who blocked their way in the deep valley?

The man in black glanced at Nan Xiuzhu, and then returned to the woman. He said, "Saint, the market opens at midnight tonight. You can go there."

Then the five people followed the man in black through a rather elegant corridor of flowers, turned seven or eight corners, and finally arrived at a huge circular hall.There is a square high platform in the center of the hall. The high platform is surrounded by silver iron cages, blocking all passages from top to bottom, and only a narrow door in the corner is available for entry and exit.

Around the hall, there are several extremely secret huts.The man nodded slightly, motioned for several people to enter the hut, and then said: "For the sake of fair bidding, each distinguished guest must stay in his own room and cannot communicate with each other. Please forgive me."

In this way, the five of them entered their respective rooms.

Different from the simple and unsophisticated rural style before, everything in the hut is made of gold and jade, which is extremely luxurious.

Nan Xiuzhu leaned on the golden silk soft bed, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea.The tea has a strong fragrance, and I can't tell what it tastes like, but I always feel a little familiar.He didn't think too much, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and looked towards the central platform.

As soon as the child's hour arrives, there will be beautiful piano sounds around the hall.Thinking about it, these people put a lot of thought into catering to the preferences of dignitaries.

At the end of the song, the saint in red twisted her slender waist and walked to the small platform outside the upper platform, announcing the opening of the beauty market with a loud voice. All distinguished guests are welcome to watch it at will. If there is a beauty you like, please express your sincerity.

Nan Xiuzhu was amused, can you stop asking for money so blatantly.

A crisp silver bell sounded from far and near, and Nan Xiuzhu saw a slender beauty being helped into the iron cage.He lowered his head, with only a layer of almost transparent tulle on his body, and he could see the beautiful spring at a glance.

Nan Xiuzhu spit out a mouthful of tea, isn't this a man?

The crisp silver bell did not come from anywhere else, it was on this man's ankle.He refused to raise his head, and the people beside him grabbed his hair, forcing him to raise his head, revealing his delicate and beautiful face.

It's just that Nan Xiuzhu noticed that the man's eyesight was lax and his energy was listless, as if he had taken some kind of medicine.

The saint on the side introduced in a soft voice: "Beauty Creek, she is seventeen years old, a native of Xiyu Kingdom."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the man was taken down.Immediately afterwards, a voice came from a room. The voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by the audience.

"Two thousand gold." The man said.

Then there was another voice: "Five thousand gold."

Nan Xiuzhu twitched the corners of his mouth when he was called to [-] gold, why the hell is this voice so familiar?Luo Ning?As a poor man, he couldn't ask for a price, but could it be possible for Luo Ning to buy the beauty back?

For some reason, Nan Xiuzhu felt depressed for no reason. He forgot the rule of not allowing mutual communication during the opening of the market, and opened the door to find Luo Ning.

But just as he took one foot, the man in black came to him with a smile. The man nodded and said, "My lord, the saint is welcome."

"Looking for me?" Although Nan Xiuzhu was suspicious, but they came together as five people, presumably the saint would not do anything to him, after all, it would be hard to explain the sudden loss of one person.Thinking of this, Nan Xiuzhu boldly followed.

The man in black took Nan Xiuzhu to a room not far away. He spread his hands to signal Nan Xiuzhu to go in alone, while he bowed and retreated.Nan Xiuzhu pushed the door open and entered, the light gauze curtains in the room were layer upon layer, almost blinding his eyes.

Nan Xiuzhu looked around while pulling the veils with his hands.As the gauze was waved, bursts of sweet fragrance penetrated into the nostrils, making Nan Xiuzhu feel like sneezing.Finally, at the innermost side of the room, after the last layer of veil was lifted, he saw the saint in red with a jade body lying on the couch.

Nan Xiuzhu stopped and did not move forward.

"What does the saint want from me?" He asked.

The saint supported her head with one hand, glanced back and forth at Nan Xiuzhu with drawn winking eyes, then pursed her lips and chuckled.

She said, "Look for the son to do business."

"I'm not a shopkeeper, what business do you want me for?" Nan Xiuzhu asked.

The holy girl sat up and said word by word: "Young master is certainly not a salesman, but you are a commodity."

"What..." Before he could say a single word, Nan Xiuzhu found himself limp and unable to move.He tried his best to prop himself up against the wall, but finally slipped down, completely losing the strength to resist.

The woman got off the bed, half-kneeled beside Nan Xiuzhu, raised her hand to lift his chin, and looked at him carefully. "I noticed you when I first met you. This stunning beauty will definitely fetch you a lot of money. Don't say you are manly, even if you are not manly, I'm afraid you will be turned over."

Nan Xiuzhu opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

The woman said: "Don't waste your energy, I have already told them that you have left first, will they find you missing in a while. When they find out, they probably have already bought you."

After the woman finished speaking, she stood up, clapped her hands twice, and the man in black came in with a tray.

The woman said: "Check the goods."

Then Nan Xiuzhu was carried to the couch by the man, who quickly took off his clothes and put that almost transparent tulle on him.Nan Xiuzhu swears that he has never been so ashamed in his life, but he can't resist, otherwise he really wants to wipe his neck with a dagger, and die for a while, out of sight and out of mind.

However, the "inspection" does not seem to be over yet.The man picked up a brown clay pot from the tray, picked out a piece of crimson paste with a silver needle, then rolled up the sleeve of Nan Xiuzhu's right arm, and stabbed deeply into the inner side of his upper arm.

Nan Xiuzhu only felt that the silver needle stayed on the inside of the arm for a long time, and the man took out the silver needle until he could no longer feel the pain, or the pain was so numb.Then he looked at his arm carefully, and showed a meaningful smile to Nan Xiuzhu.

Nan Xiuzhu frowned and looked at him in bewilderment.

The man seemed to be in a good mood. He grinned and explained: "Shou Gongsha, do you know? This is a formula specially improved for men. If you are not a young bird, this sand will not be ready for you. Guess, you Is it on?"