Follow the old dean all the way inside, and many of the things in it The old dean sighed about the era of the year while talking.

Of course.

Zhang Te didn't pay attention to any of these things, or Zhang Te was not interested in them.

Because these are not of much help to Zhang Te's exploration of Yuwangfu.

But it was not good to wipe the face of the old director of the museum, so I could only listen reluctantly.

"Look at this, this is the knife and pen used by King Yu back then, and its main role is to modify the wrong handwriting on the bamboo slips. The old dean said, pointing to an old knife inside a glass cover.

There was already a thick layer of rust on the knife, apparently due to a long period of oxidation.

At this time, the knife and pen are dragged and dropped in it, and the base is incandescent lamp, from the bottom to the top, so that people can appreciate the traces of time more.

"The current TV series has long written what the Han Dynasty used a brush and silk to write, that is pure nonsense, at that time silk was not popular at all, so most people are still engraved on bamboo pieces or bamboo slips. ”

Saying that, the old dean found that Zhang Te seemed to be very interested in this knife and pen, and took a few steps forward and looked at the knife and pen seriously.

In fact, Zhang Te was not interested in anything, but in the scope of his divine sense, he felt a faint ghost aura coming from this knife and pen.

This attracted Zhang Te's attention!

"Ghostly?"

The ghost qi on the knife and pen was too weak, and Zhang Te couldn't tell whether it was because the user used it all year round and was buried with this one and changed.

Or is it because there is a ghost living on the knife and pen.

"Old Dean, this knife and pen is genuine!" Zhang Te said as he stared at the knife and pen.

The old dean was stunned for a moment, pushed his glasses and said, "Of course, this knife and pen are not worth much, so they are placed on display in our museum." ”

Zhang Te pulled his ghost qi out of his bodhicitta and slowly seeped into the knife and pen.

Although the knife and pen have a ghostly aura, it is already very small, and maybe it will completely dissipate one day.

It was like a dry kerosene lamp, which was now injected by Zhang Te's ghostly energy, and suddenly the kerosene lamp was lit again.

There was a sudden tremor in the glass cover containing the knife and pen, and then the knife and pen fell directly from the table, landing on the incandescent bracket.

Make a clicking sound.

The sudden movement was startled by the old dean.

Watching the knife and pen fall on the bracket, he said to himself with a strange look on his face, "Strange, is it because there are screws loose on the bracket?"

The initiator, Zhang Te, showed a disappointed look on his face after the ghost qi came into contact.

As soon as his ghost qi touched the knife pen just now, the meager ghost qi on the knife pen immediately reacted.

But that reaction could only last for a while, and then it went silent.

Obviously, this knife and pen is an accidental product, and it may be that the burial of King Yu has been accompanied by him to form this meager ghost.

"Old Dean, is there anything else in this besides this knife and pen?" Zhang Te said.

The old dean casually pointed in one direction and said, "It's all there." Then he continued to study the question of the knife and pen, and also took out his mobile phone, apparently calling whom.

Zhang Te glanced at the old dean and walked inside.

Get inside

The space has become a little more open again.

Obviously, the temperature here is also a little lower than the one just now.

There are a lot of things in it, and the main thing Zhang Te wants to try his luck now!

So the divine consciousness began to spread out, scanning the antiques in it little by little.

I found that everything in it was entangled in ghostly energy, but it wasn't very strong.

frowned at the moment, although these were real antiques, Zhang Te did not come to confirm the authenticity.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Te thought of a way to invoke his ghost qi, and then cooperate with his divine sense, attaching the killing intent and spreading around.

The old professor who was still studying the knife and pen behind him shrank his neck slightly, glanced at the top, and muttered secretly, "Is the air conditioner turned on too much!?"

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Under such circumstances, Zhang Te's consciousness finally stopped at a wooden pillow.

After a while, after confirming it, he withdrew his divine consciousness and said, "Looks like good luck!"

Then he walked in the direction of the pillow.

Under the erosion of the ghost qi just now, all the antiques in this were swept away by Zhang Te's ghost qi.

But most of them are the same reasons for the formation of the knife and pen, and they are all the kind of ghosts that are contaminated because of the funeral.

The only thing is that the ghost on that pillow is different!

After it came into contact with Zhang Te's ghost aura with murderous intent, it actually shrank slightly, showing a feeling of fear.

Zhang Te looked at the wooden pillow in front of him, and the corresponding detailed description said, "King Yu's pillow is the pillow that King Yu accompanied him to sleep back then, and in the coffin, it is also the thing that King Yu pillows behind his head." ”

"And when it was unearthed, it was found that this wooden pillow was still able to maintain its internal structural state after so many years, and I had to marvel at the craftsmanship of the carpenter master back then!"

"Is the carpenter's kung fu skill!?" Zhang Te looked at this last sentence and smiled playfully.

It is true that this carpenter's craftsmanship is good, but after so many years, a piece of wood can be preserved so well, then it is not the reason for the craftsmanship!

Because there's something else up there!

Zhang Te confirmed that the old dean was still making a call, so his finger pointed at the wooden pillow with a wisp of ghost energy, and the ghost qi merged into the wooden sleeper through the glass cover.

After being moistened, the wooden pillow began to emit a faint halo, which echoed the color of the light on the bracket, if it wasn't for Zhang Te, it would be really difficult for ordinary people to see.

"King Yu, do you want me to invite you out?!!" Zhang Te said lightly.

The ghost qi on the pillow seemed to be frightened by Zhang Te, and in Zhang Te's divine sense, he could clearly feel the ghost qi on the pillow surging, giving people the feeling of struggling.

Zhang Te didn't have the patience to entangle with this King Yu, and at that moment, the killing intent surged out again, sweeping towards the pillow like a flood!

"Shangxian!!Shangxian!!spare your life!spare your life!"

Just a few seconds after the killing intent swept through, Zhang Te heard a faint voice begging for mercy.

Zhang Te randomly shrouded him with his divine sense, and then the voice of the house was heard by the old dean before he said, "Are you King Yu!?"

"Yes, yes, the little one is King Yu!" a little old man appeared in front of Zhang Te, hunched on his back.

It is not difficult to see from the clothes on the little old man's body that he was still well-fed back then.

The little old man smiled flatteringly and said to Zhang Te, "I don't know what the immortal is looking for?!"

As he spoke, he gave up his hands.

Zhang Te waved his hand, and said impatiently, "I want to ask if you know about the snake!"

King Yu, who was still flattering, changed his face after hearing the snake, revealing a frightened look and said, "Old decay..... The old man doesn't know. ”