A little bit of light, which was difficult to see with the naked eye, suddenly spread from the place where Zheng Gan's fingers touched the bronze tripod.

Almost instantly, there were rapid cracks on the bronze tripod, and one after another fine cracks began to spread rapidly, like a spider web covering it.

"Damn, this is really muddy...... someone in the audience shouted loudly.

Zheng Qian's face was calm, and he was relieved in his heart, black and white impermanence had finally done a real thing, otherwise, he would really be finished.

"Click!"

There was another soft sound, and the lines on the bronze tripod suddenly became more and more, and became denser and denser.

Mu Nanshan and Wei Song on the side were completely stunned, their faces were full of incredulity, and they stared at Zheng Qian as if they were staring at a monster.

They all know the origin of this bronze tripod, this is a real curse, but this kid, just touched by him, this tripod is so wasted?

Zheng Qian withdrew his hand, he arched his hand slightly at Mu Nanshan, and said, "Brother Nanshan used this to congratulate Mu Lao on his birthday, it is really filial piety!"

Mu Nanshan's heart is dripping blood, this tripod was ruined by Zheng Qian?

Wei Song's eyes were about to bulge out, this Ding's evil sect thing was genuine, and when he was transported halfway, if he hadn't been watching it all the time, he would have even thought that someone had dropped it.

"It's really amazing, you can actually see that this bronze tripod is made of mud, it's really a hero out of a young man!" someone in the crowd shouted.

Only Mu Nanshan and Wei Song on the stage seemed to have lost their souls.

Why did this turn out to be like this? You could have used this bronze tripod to kill that kid, but why did this happen? This is completely unreasonable, even if it is magic, it will not be like this?

They won't even understand if they want to.

After getting off the stage, Zheng Qian didn't plan to stay any longer, he greeted Boss Mu, and left directly, even Liu Shiyun He didn't look for it.

As soon as he got out of the hotel, Zheng Qian made a call to Xiang Feng.

"Bring someone to guard the Huangjing Hotel, once you find Wei Song coming out, immediately grab him and bring him to see me, I want to live!"

After doing this, Zheng Qian hung up the phone.

He sent a message to Black and White Impermanence again, but the two ghosts were gone, and there was no news for a long time, Zheng Qian rushed back to the hospital, and at the same time he contacted Meng Fu, the matter of the underworld, Meng Fu must know more than him.

When it was almost dark, Meng Fu came over.

Zheng Qian directly drove Meng Fu to Xiang Feng's side, and Wei Song had been successfully caught.

Seeing Zheng Qian, Wei Song suddenly struggled like a mad dog, but because his body was helped on the chair, he couldn't move at all.

"I know what you want to say, I haven't even settled accounts with you, but you have found me again and again, even if you really did it here today, your Wei family can't find evidence!" Zheng Qian directly released cruel words.

Sure enough, after Wei Song listened, the whole person was much more honest, sitting on the chair, bowing his head, and not saying a word.

When Zheng Qian came, he had already told Meng Fu about today's bronze tripod.

At this moment, Meng Fu was sitting on a chair, eating potato chips, while watching with wide eyes, without saying a word.

Zheng Qian stepped forward, tore off the tape from Wei Song's mouth, and then asked Xiang Feng's people to withdraw, and then said: "I ask you a few questions, if the answer satisfies me, I will keep your name, if not, tomorrow you should be in the belly of the fish at the bottom of the Han River!"

Wei Song's face was extremely ugly, and he wanted to be angry, but as soon as he thought of his situation, he directly turned off the fire.

"You ask!" Wei Song was also interested.

"What's going on with that bronze tripod today? There should be no one who knows better than you and Mu Nanshan, right?" Zheng Qian said straight to the point: "Let's make this matter clear, I can make that tripod a pile of scum, and I can also turn you into a pile of scum!"

As soon as Wei Song thought of today's scene, his body couldn't help but tremble.

He raised his head, looked at Zheng Qian, hesitated in his heart for a few seconds, and finally decided to start speaking, after all, people are under the eaves, they must bow their heads, even if he really doesn't look for himself, he can find others to understand, but his life is only one.

"I said"!" Wei Song finally sighed and said slowly.

"Actually, the origin of this bronze tripod is very unusual...... Wei Song said.

But before he finished his sentence, Meng Fu said, "Was it dug up by robbing the tomb?"

"You...... How do you know?" Wei Song asked in surprise after a moment's pause.

Meng Fu ignored it and continued to eat his potato chips.

Wei Song paused before continuing: "That's right, this is indeed a tomb robber...... In the early years, Mu Nanshan's father, that is, Mu Lao, was a good hand at finding dragon points and exploring ancient tombs, and later, he accidentally found a large tomb of the Shang Dynasty, and when he was just about to go in to touch the gold, a series of strange things happened, and finally he had to give up this tomb of the Shang Dynasty!"

"Since then, Mu Nanshan's father has taught himself to become a doctor with a medical book that he once brought out in the ancient tomb, and has since escaped from tomb robbery, but the tomb of the Shang Dynasty has been secretly preserved by him in a book of life records!"

Wei Song licked his chapped lips and continued: "Later, Mu Nanshan packed up his things and found the book recorded by his father, and only then did he learn about this ancient tomb of the Shang Dynasty, and then he began to buy off the Cultural Relics Bureau and develop it in the name of archaeological study!"

"That time, there were twelve of them who went into the ancient tomb, and in the end, Mu Nanshan was the only one alive...... And because of the importance of this time, eleven people died, coupled with the illegal operation of the Cultural Relics Bureau, no one dared to speak out at all, and finally Mu Nanshan found me and asked me to pay to help him settle this matter, and he told me this!"

"Mu Nanshan brought out a bronze tripod from the tomb, the same one you saw on the stage yesterday...... But it's not muddy, it's a genuine Shang Dynasty bronze, and it's a weird cursed bronze, as long as anyone touches that bronze, they will definitely bleed to death within three days, and even the forensic doctor can't find out the cause of death!"

Zheng Qian sneered: "Then you were going to use the bronze tripod to harm me yesterday?"

Wei Song looked at Zheng Qian with a wry smile on his face, "So far, I have nothing to hide, you hurt our Wei family and lost 60 million, so I want your life to pay back." The last thing I want to know is, how did you get that bronze tripod to smash and turn into mud?"