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    Chapter 442: Let me tell you a story "You, are you a brat?" Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, someone said uncertainly.  And the person who suddenly appeared in front of him said with a smile: "If there is a fake, I am the kid, and the kid is me." Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of them, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.  It feels a bit absurd.  They heard that a ghost was auctioning the coffin, and many people thought that the person hosting the auction might be a ghost from Fengdu City.  However, the person who suddenly appeared in front of him seemed to have nothing to do with him.  The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was an old man, tall and tall, not small at all. This old man had white hair and a long white beard.  He looked kind-hearted, like a charitable grandfather.  No one can connect the old man in front of him with a kid. How can he be a kid? He is obviously a kind and ordinary old man.  Many young monks present opened their heavenly eyes to see if the old man was a human or a ghost. However, no matter who opened their heavenly eyes, they could not see through the old man in front of them and could not tell whether he was a human or a ghost.  "Are you a human or a ghost?" someone couldn't help but ask.  "This is a secret!" the kid said with a smile, revealing a mysterious color, which made the young monks present even more curious.  Although you can¡¯t tell whether the old man in front of you is a human or a ghost with your heavenly eyes, no matter how you look at him, he doesn¡¯t look like a ghost.  But if it's not a ghost, then what is it, you know.  The older generation of monks are absolutely unwilling to enter Fengdu City.  No matter how powerful a person is.  It's all the same, except for people who don't want to live anymore.  If he is a human being, then why did he enter Fengdu City? Moreover, everyone can see that it seems that Fengdu City has no influence on him.  You must know that anyone with weak blood will be affected if they enter Fengdu City.  Especially the older generation of monks were more affected, but the kid in front of them was not affected at all.  This made many people have doubts in their hearts. Qiurong Wanxue, who was sitting next to Li Qiye, couldn't help asking Li Qiye in a low voice, "Is he really a ghost?" In fact, Qiurong Wanxue also thought he was a kid at first.  He was a very short or even young ghost. However, he did not expect to be a kind old man.  "He?" Li Qiye looked at the kid and couldn't help but smile.  Then he shook his head slightly and said: "Well. I don't know, I'm afraid no one knows." Qiurong Wanxue knew that Li Qiye must know something, but he didn't want to say it.  "Okay, without further ado, let's start the auction. The principle is very simple. We don't want things like treasure soldiers, jingbi, or night-yang fish. I take out one thing, and anyone can take it with me.  As long as it's my favorite thing, I'll trade it with him," the kid said with a smile.  Hearing Xiao Gui¡¯s words, many people couldn¡¯t help but look at each other. What kind of auction is this? This is bartering. Moreover, such an auction is also very new.  At this time, the little ghost took out a small coffin. This small coffin was not big, about the size of a box. The entire small coffin seemed to be carved from jasper, and it was even integrated. The entire small coffin exuded a cool atmosphere.  At this time, the little ghost gently opened the small coffin. When he opened the small coffin, a green light emitted from inside, and there was a crisp sound, which was like the sound of golden beads rolling on a jade plate.  At this time, everyone took a look and saw that there was a cocoon inside the small coffin, a cocoon about the size of a fist. The cocoon was green in color, as if it was woven from jasper silk, and it was extremely magical.  "This is the cocoon of Cuitian Cicada! The larvae are inside. As soon as the larvae hatch out, Cuitian Cicada will break out of the cocoon." The little ghost said with a smile, then closed the small coffin and said: "Start now, take out  It's your treasure." After hearing this, many people looked at each other. Many people had never even heard of Cuitian Chan, let alone offered their own treasures in exchange.  "Cuitian Cicada, it is said that it comes from the ancient land of the ancient immortals!" Finally, a young monk from an ancient family said with emotion.  Hearing this, everyone present could not help but be moved. As long as the monks knew that as long as they could enter the old land of the ancient immortals, it would be a great miracle and opportunity. No matter which of the six old lands of the ancient immortals, it would be a miracle.  , Anyone who has the opportunity to enter will gain something.  Now, this green sky cicada actually comes from the ancient land of the ancient immortals. How can this not make people blush?  "I have an extraordinary weapon here called the Starfall Bell" A young monk took out a precious bell and said hurriedly.  "They all said they don't want weapons anymore!" Before the young monk could finish his words, the kid grabbed him with one hand and threw him out of the middle city.    When the kid takes action, he can easily throw the opponent out of the city. This makes many people feel shuddered, knowing that the kid is unfathomable.  "I have a gem that I want to trade with you." Another monk took out a treasure box. When he opened it, he saw wisps of divine light coming out. He gave the kid a look and immediately closed the box to avoid being seen.  Know what gems are inside.  "No," the kid glanced at him and shook his head.  "I have an ancient bone." At this time, Lao Jinzi, who was born in the Ten Thousand Bone Saint Clan, took out a palm-sized bone. This bone seemed to be a skull. The skull was completely black. When the bone was taken out, there was a burst of sound.  The eerie ghostly cries made people's hair stand on end.  "It's interesting." The kid glanced at this ancient bone and couldn't help but nod in praise.  And Qingjinzi couldn't help but feel happy. There was no doubt that he had hope of getting the Cuitian Chan in the hands of the kid.  "How about I tell you a story." At this time, Li Qiye said slowly.  When Li Qiye said these words, Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but be startled. This is too outrageous. Others would give treasures in exchange, but he actually told stories in exchange.  "Hmph, if you don't have any treasures, don't make trouble here. Get out of the way." Upon seeing a human like Li Qiye, Qingjinzi snorted coldly and said.  "Okay." However, the kid nodded hurriedly and said: "However, you have to be careful. If your story is made up randomly, be careful that I throw you out. Of course, if I like your story, Cuitian Chan is  Yours." Everyone was in disbelief when the kid said this. Telling stories can be exchanged for treasures. This is really outrageous. They have never encountered such a thing.  "Don't worry, this is definitely a good story." Li Qiye smiled, then cleared his throat and said: "A long, long time ago, there was a crow, he could speak human language. And a long, long time ago,  There was a man named Gongyang, who was a person from the underworld. One day, the crow met Gongyang. The crow said to Gongyang that there was an immortal living in a place called Xiandang, and that the immortal was immortal.  The immortal planted a fairy grass. If you eat this fairy grass, you will live forever" "What kind of story is this? It's such a mess" Prince Shenran couldn't help but sneered when he heard this.  "Shut up." However, the kid listened with interest and interrupted Prince Shenran's words. Prince Shenran obediently shut his mouth.  "However, it is very difficult to get the fairy grass from the immortal. The crow told the ram that he had a way to get the fairy grass. As long as he obeyed his arrangement, the ram believed it.  What the crow said" Li Qiye said slowly, slowly telling this boring-sounding story.  Many people present fell asleep when they heard Li Qiye telling such a story. They didn't want to hear it at all. What kind of nonsense was this story? Even children didn't want to hear such stories. For monks like them, they  I experience strange and magical things every day. Boring and absurd stories like this are simply boring.  In fact, even Qiurong Wanxue thinks that such a story is not good to listen to. Just telling the legend of the Immortal Emperor is far better than this kind of short story. This kind of story may be able to coax the children in the world, but  As monks, stories like Li Qiye's are even more mundane than their daily experiences.  "Gongyang followed the crow's advice, met the immortal, and saw the fairy grass. The ram asked the immortal for the fairy grass, but the immortal" At this point, Li Qiye paused.  Got down.  "Then what?" Compared to other people who felt bored, the kid listened with gusto. Many people didn't understand what was so good about such a boring story.  ¡°Then the Gongyang clan was exterminated.¡± Li Qiye laughed when he said this.  The first one who was speechless was Qiurong Wanxue who followed Li Qiye. What kind of story is this? Suddenly, the clan was exterminated. The preface and the following are not consistent, and it¡¯s a mess. What kind of story is this?  "It's a bullshit story with no beginning or end." Some people felt that it was too outrageous for Li Qiye to suddenly end the story like this. Although the story he told at first was boring and bland, at least it was coherent.  Now a sentence suddenly comes out and says that the Gongyang clan has been exterminated. This is simply a complete mess.  However, the kid closed his eyes, shook his head, and muttered to himself. No one could understand what he was talking about.  "Good story, good story, amazing, really amazing, an eternal miracle, the only one in the world." After a while, the little ghost praised and touched his palms with emotion.  The kid's admiration made everyone dumbfounded, including Qiurong Wanxue, this is too outrageous, a mess,A story with no beginning and no tail, a preface and no follow-up, was praised as a good story. This is really outrageous.  "This little coffin is yours." The kid seemed very excited and threw the jade coffin containing the Cuitian Cicada to Li Qiye.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ (To be continued  )
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