The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

Shi Ling took a deep look at Shi Zhenxiang and said, "Brother, I think you are not only good at acting, but also write a good story. Let's go into Hollywood and direct and star in a disaster movie."

Shi Zhenxiang felt a little aggrieved: "Little Master, you don't believe what I said."

Come on, here we go again.

Shi Ling said to him seriously: "You underestimate me too much. The Demon Bird King is nothing. Even if the Demon himself comes, he will not be my opponent."

Shi Zhenxiang was surprised: "Little Master, do you remember?"

Shi Ling: "...you win." She dared to brag, but he actually dared to believe it.

While he was talking, the bidding for the next auction item had already begun. Shi Ling took the time to ask Yu Chen and found out that the old pope's remaining bones were sold for five million dollars. After conversion, it is more than 30 million soft girl coins.

She thought that it was wicked for her to buy a Bodhi root bracelet worth ten yuan each on Pin Xixi, process it with spiritual power, and sell it to Su Zhe'an for one hundred thousand yuan. She didn't expect that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the mountains.

If he hadn't known that hunting wild animals was illegal, Shi Ling would have wanted to get some beast skulls to sell.

After that, several modern art paintings were auctioned. No matter how the host talked about them, Shi Ling just couldn't appreciate them.

She felt deeply ashamed: "Maybe I just don't have artistic talent. If I hadn't listened to comments from famous artists, I would have thought these paintings were used to launder money."

Shi Zhenxiang quietly told her: "It's just for money laundering."

Shi Ling: "..."

After more than a dozen auction items were auctioned, it was finally Zhu Youjian's turn for his father's funeral items.

It is an amphora with an underglaze red dragon pattern.

There is still a little bit of dragon energy on it, but it is much weaker than the dragon energy on Zhu Youjian's body. After all, it is said that Zhu Youjian's father only became emperor for thirty-one days and died because of taking red pills made of his aunt's blood.

Although this emperor was licentious about women, he was able to eradicate bad governance and bring order to chaos during his reign.

The host elaborated on the legendary past of the owner of his funerary objects, and the guests listened with interest. However, because the emperor died early, many wealthy people did not bid for it for fear of being unlucky. Most of the people participating in the auction are cultural relic collectors.

Shi Ling waited until there were fewer people in the auction, then raised the sign and raised the price, "Nine million eight hundred and one thousand dollars for fun."

At this time, besides Shi Ling, there were two other people bidding.

One is a well-known white collector, and the other is a Chinese entrepreneur.

They were all chasing after this Ming Dynasty glazed red dragon-pattern amphorae, and every time they increased the price, they would spend 100,000 yuan each time, trying to scare the other party away.

The Chinese entrepreneur just added 200,000 knives. After the white collector hesitated for a moment, Shi Ling raised his sign and added 1,000 knives. The minimum bid increase is a thousand dollars each time, but there are rarely such increases during the auction. After all, we are all rich people, so adding the lowest price every time is a bit shabby.

So when Shi Ling just raised his sign to bid, both of them were stunned.

There was some commotion at the table.

Behind the middle seat, a rich second-generation man with a middle-parted head sneered: "Pfft, where did this poor guy come from? It really embarrasses us Chinese people. If you don't have money, don't raise the price." Obviously, he felt that Shi Ling could not really participate in the bidding. Just looking for a sense of presence.

However, as soon as he said these words, he was given a cold look by Gu Xiuji next to him.

When the girl wearing an apricot wool sweater saw this, she took an apple from the fruit plate on the table and stuffed it into his mouth. She said angrily: "Brother, please shut up. That girl was sitting in the VIP seat of the Heaton family, next to him. The person sitting was the patriarch of the Wells family. Her boyfriend looked like he was the young master of the Imperial family. Even if she didn’t have money, her boyfriend also had money. Mother told you to learn more from Brother Xiu Ji when you go out. Learn. What you say is very offending."

The girls dress in a gentle and ladylike manner, and their voices are soft even when they are lecturing others, and they appear to be well-behaved and sensible. She is Wen Qianxue, the daughter of the Wen family in the imperial capital.

Wen Qianxue's mother was friends with Gu Xiuji's mother Zhuang Jie, so when she learned that Zhuang Jie was also traveling in Bai country these days, she asked him to take more care of Wen Ziyao and Wen Qianxue's brother and sister.

Wen Qianxue was obviously a little helpless towards this second generation brother, "Yes, Brother Xiu Ji."

Gu Xiuji kept his eyes on Shi Ling in the front row. Regarding Wen Qianxue's words, he only heard her saying that Yu Chen was Shi Ling's boyfriend, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"She is not Si Yuchen's girlfriend."

Wen Qianxue was stunned, "Brother Xiu Ji knows her?"

Gu Xiuji hummed slightly and closed his eyes as if impatient.

Wen Qianxue wanted to ask again, but she could only give up when she saw the situation.

Next to him, Wen Ziyao clicked his tongue and said, "If it's not a girlfriend, then it's a friend. In our circle, are there not many beautiful female internet celebrities? But that sick boy from the Si family has a good eye. That girl is really grown up. High-end, with divine appearance and temperament. Even if Si Yuchen is a short-lived ghost, he can still die under the peony flowers, and he can be a ghost...ah!"

Before Wen Ziyao finished speaking, he was suddenly punched by Gu Xiuji next to him.

He used enough force that Wen Ziyao's face turned purple instantly and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He wiped blood from the corner of his mouth and became furious: "Gu Xiuji, how dare you hit me?"

Wen Qianxue was also frightened. Her brother was a romantic by nature and would make fun of any pretty girl she saw. Although she didn't like it and felt embarrassed, she was used to it. After all, many rich second generations in the circle are like this.

But she didn't expect Gu Xiuji's reaction to be so big.

Wen Ziyao smashed the wine glass directly on Gu Xiuji, and the wine soaked his suit.

He still didn't feel relieved: "Gu Xiuji, you are just an illegitimate son of the Gu family. Your father is dead. The Gu family is dominated by your sister and Mrs. Lin. You and your mother can only pack up and leave. What are you still doing here?" What is the genealogy of the young master of the Gu family? And don’t think I don’t know what your mother’s plan is. She wants you to marry my sister and let the Wen family help you seize the family property? Haha, it’s a dream!”

In fact, he really looked down on Gu Xiuji. Before, she was willing to listen to her mother and flatter him by calling him "Brother Xiu Ji" because she felt that as the only son of the head of the Gu family, he could definitely inherit the Gu family's property. Who would have thought that before his death, the head of the Gu family made public his will, saying that he and Mrs. Lin's daughter Gu Yang would inherit the family property.

After hearing what her brother said indiscriminately, Wen Qianxue looked angry: "Brother, what are you talking about? You are going too far!"

She hurriedly walked to Gu Xiuji and pulled him away: "Brother Xiuji, my brother drank too much. He didn't mean what he said. I'll help him apologize to you. Don't argue with him. His clothes are wet, and there's nothing to think about anyway. If you want to bid, let me go with you to the mall next door to buy a new one."

However, Gu Xiuji avoided her hand and just pulled out a few tissues to wipe the wet clothes.