Hua Yao holds the porcelain on the second layer of lattice and turns to the right --

the mechanism starts, and the wall splits from the middle to both sides, revealing the dark passage inside.

It's a stone staircase going down. It doesn't look like it's going to the end.

Because it is stone, so the temperature is relatively low, just look inside, feel as if there is cool air coming.

"Lord, I will go down first." Hua Yao said to Chu su.

This is not only Xi Ying's first time to auction, but also Chu Su's first time.

Hua Yao wants to go ahead, one is to guide them, the other is to let them know that there is no danger in this for the first time.

So, Hua Yao goes down the stairs first, Chu Su follows, Xi Ying walks last.

After coming down, we will find that the inside is not as dark as it is outside. There is a small torch on the right side of the stairs. We can also hear the lively sound from the distance.

"There is an underground auction. Don't wang Shiniang know?" Xi Ying asked curiously.

If Wang Shiniang knew, she would not leave.

"Do you know if you use your brain to know?" Chu Su came over, "or you don't have a brain at all."

Xi Ying glared at the back of his head.

If it wasn't for the sake of not revealing his identity, he didn't let the prison Lin beast follow him, then Xi Ying would definitely let the prison Lin beast spray fire on Chu Su's head and light his hair!

Let him feel what is really "no brain"!

One after another, they walked down the elevator and saw an open space below.

The vision gradually widened, and the voice gradually approached.

Around a corner, they come to the auction.

It's a very large open space.

"This is not a place that can be made by manpower. How many spirit beasts did you use?" Xi Ying looks at Hua Yao.

"Less than twenty high-level painters." Hua Yao said lightly.

Hua Yao means that less than 20 senior painters have died.

Generally speaking, senior spirit painters can constantly create paintings and summon spirits and beasts.

But that also has to be based on the artist has enough rest time.

And Hua Yao is constantly squeezing the ability of high-level painters, so that they constantly summon spirit beasts to help her build such an underground auction.

In this way, even the most intrepid senior painter will have a day when the lamp is dry and oil is exhausted.

After hearing Hua Yao's words, Chu Su's eyes flashed with an unknown look.

But he didn't speak.

"That's a lot of people's hard work in this auction hall." Xi Ying said something of unknown meaning.

The meaning of this "painstaking effort" is not only superficial.

The three entered the auction.

There are already a lot of people here, and each of them has an excited look on his face.

In the dark, they can shoot anything they want.

Whether it's a panacea, or beautiful animals, only they can't think of, without them can't buy!

Because dark photography is a dark existence, morality and order seem to be decorations here.

Except for one, you can't do it to the person who takes the dark shot. Everything else seems to be OK.

Hua Yao brings Chu Su and Xi Ying to a table, and immediately a small golden beast comes over.

"Next transparent border." Hua Yao said to the Yellow beast.

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