After entering the male channel, I disbanded the male protagonist’s harem

Chapter 58 This expression must have a story!

Pu Rui walked forward briskly and closed the door tightly.

The two cloud ears in the room disappeared somewhere, but the other objects remained unchanged at all.

"None of your business." Song Yihe stood in the middle of the room and spat out four words coldly.

As if he didn't expect her reaction, Pu Rui was stunned for a while before laughing.

"Girl, don't worry, they are all fine." He stared into Song Yihe's eyes obsessively, curling his fingers uncontrollably.

The others certainly didn't look like they were in danger.

They just looked a little tired, but their spiritual power was still functioning, so they all found chairs and sat down.

In their current situation, they are not poisoned, but they are still somewhat conscious despite being drugged, their spiritual power has not been blocked, and they are even aware of everything happening around them.

I just can't resist at all, I just want to sit back and enjoy.

In short, he became a Buddha.

Song Yihe's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. Thinking of the moment when he saw him taking out the white pill in the secret realm, the alarm bell rang in his heart.

What is his purpose here?
If this person simply represents the disciples of the academy, then why does he seem to be familiar with everything here, and why does he have any position against them?

If he was working for the auction, what was his identity and motivation?And why are you dressed the same as Baishui, a mortal?

It can’t be that he needs spiritual stones to work, right?

"Don't worry about whether there's anything wrong. Stop the incense first." Song Yihe said.

"Okay."

Talking so well?
Song Yihe saw that Pu Rui was really playing with the incense. After a while, the fragrance became much lighter.

But her friends all had various anxious reactions.

Qin Yunshu couldn't smell the fragrance, and she felt anxious and grumbling. She stood up and walked towards the incense, as if she wanted to light it again.

The same situation happened to other people invariably, but the degree was mild or severe, but they all felt a little irritable.

Gu Changzhou sat closest to Song Yihe and there was no incense, but he really wanted something.

His right hand with sharp bones grasped in vain in the air, and finally grasped the girl's sleeve.

Song Yihe's original intention was that the situation was unclear, so she leaned forward according to his strength for the time being to avoid irritating him.

Unexpectedly, this man took it a step further and actually grabbed her neck.

"Eh-you, you, you!"

Gu Changzhou closed his eyes, almost wrapped his hand around her entire neck, and sniffed everywhere on her body. The tip of his straight nose almost touched her chin several times.

too close.

So close that she could almost smell him.

In the room full of strange fragrance, it is like a clear spring in the mountains.

Song Yihe's already confused mind reorganized on the spot and froze into a stone statue.

Snapped--

After an unknown amount of time, the clear sound of shattering lights woke her up.

Song Yihe pushed Gu Changzhou away suddenly and turned to look.

It was the unruly Qin Yunshu who knocked over the incense burner.

It fell on the carpet with a dull sound.

Song Yihe felt that the sound was deafening, like a big bell hitting his heart.

She walked over in panic, trying to comfort Qin Yunshu and others.

"Look, I didn't set this on fire." Puri spread his hands and said.

Song Yihe: "..."

What should I do if I forget that this person exists?I really want to kill someone and silence them.

——Obviously this is not possible for the time being.

Among the people, Tan Qing woke up first, followed closely by Gu Changzhou, Yin Zhi, and Qin Yunshu.

There seemed to be some confusion, and for a moment, there was silence in the room.

Only the host's excited voice sounded from time to time.

"A distinguished customer has increased the price to 500 million! Is there any higher price?"

Song Yihe laughed and said, "The last one is quite expensive."

No one gets back to her.

Song Yihe could only touch his nose and turned to look out the window.

I saw that the black cloth of the half-human tall lot had been torn off.

It's a big iron cage with a person locked inside.

The clothes on my body may no longer be called clothes.

It was just a piece of tulle.

If you put it on your body, it won't cover anything.Song Yihe instantly understood what the so-called grand finale was.

Forbidden.

In the last life, after the end of the world, the social order was completely rewritten, and many leaders of powerful organizations kept captives in their homes.

This world actually has it.

No person with conscience will remain indifferent after seeing such a scene.

Song Yihe adheres to the principle of saving one person every time. Although he doesn't have many spiritual stones, he still wants to give a try.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure move.

Pu Rui was standing a little far away, just in the blind spot of Song Yihe's sight. When he moved, Song Yihe noticed that he looked strange.

There is a hint of nostalgia in the pity, and a bit of arrogance.

This expression must have a story!

The host's joyful congratulations came from downstairs: "Let us congratulate this distinguished guest for winning the first prize with 800 million high-grade spiritual stones and getting the finale of this auction!"

I've been distracted for a while, but the auction is over.

Pu Rui turned his head at this time and found Song Yihe looking at him with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

It only took him a moment to adjust his state and return to his harmless appearance.

Song Yihe's smile grew wider. She stared at him for a long time, and finally withdrew her eyes with satisfaction.

It's as if the other party and oneself now hold a secret of the other party, and it's strangely even.

"It's over. Distinguished guests, go slowly." Puri took the initiative to open the door, as if he was really just an ordinary attendant.

Song Yihe was so eager that she greeted the master and left without looking back.

When I went downstairs, it was because the others were still a little affected by the incense.

Qin Yunshu said lazily: "I don't want to use my spiritual power at all now."

Only then did Song Yihe realize how terrifying the incense was.

If you click it during a battle, wouldn't your opponent just admit defeat?

She wasn't affected anyway.

Having said that, if there is any difference between her and others, the biggest difference is probably her bloodline.

Is it because of this that it is not affected?

Song Yihe suddenly felt that he had touched the truth.

Several people walked down the stairs obediently. The attendant stood aside and watched everyone leave with a smile.

"How can you steal something?"

Suddenly a scolding sounded. Song Yihe looked back and found that the people who were following him obediently just now were gone.
Qin Yunshu was surrounding a person, seeming to be tugging at something.

Didn't you feel weak just now? !
Song Yihe hurriedly ran over and held him down, "Qin Yunshu, what are you doing?"

"Song Yihe, I want this." Qin Yunshu changed his expression of being uninterested in everything and started fighting for the incense burner with all his strength.

Fortunately, this girl is an alchemy cultivator, otherwise this old man really wouldn't be able to steal her.

"Be obedient, we don't want this thing." Song Yihe carefully tore off her finger from the incense burner and held it with one hand, then heard a scream.

"Are you polite? Why are you pushing others?"

Another victim fell to the ground. Standing next to him was Gu Changzhou, who had just grabbed the incense burner and was inhaling fiercely.

"Give me back my things! Give me back!"

This time the victim is a child. She is being held by her parents, and the family is enjoying smelling the incense burner.

Suddenly a shadow flashed across, and the incense burner was in Tan Qing's hand.

"You little girl, why are you still biting?"

This is Yin Zhi. She couldn't grab anything, so she just started talking.

All of a sudden, there were shouts and curses.

Song Yihe: "..." I really want to pretend that I don't know them.

Wei Ren, who had not left and was watching the show against the fence on the third floor, suddenly turned stiff: "Did you just...hear what that girl called?"

Wei Wu looked down upon this group of people: "I didn't hear you. Isn't this the group of people we met in the teahouse? Is there anything to pay attention to?"

Wei Ren said word by word: "I just heard her calling her Song, Yi, and He!"

"Could it be...that they have the same pronunciation but different words?" Wei Wu stuttered.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

"I hope so," Wei Ren rubbed his brows. He wanted to leave a good impression, but ended up with a grudge or something. It was too dramatic.

"How about... let's go help her." Wei Wu suggested as he watched Song Yihe scurrying around on the stairs, grabbing hold of someone who was not taking care of that.

"Walk."

(End of this chapter)