It is said that this old urchin was still an archaeological team 20 years ago, and was the most learned person in the village.

Later, I didn't know what happened, but I came back from the city and went to the countryside to live alone.

Over the years, he has been collecting antiques by himself, and he has no children or daughters.

But not many people in our village understand such a high-end thing, so everyone thinks that the old urchin is an alternative.

Even my grandfather used to tell me not to play with the old naughty boy if it was okay.

But sometimes I still didn't listen to my grandfather and went secretly.

Because of the old urchin, I like this guy a lot!

He loves to tell stories.

In particular, I like to tell the story of tomb robbery, which is told vividly, and every time I listen to it, I have a feeling of being there.

When I reached the west end of the village, I saw the old urchin living on the yellow land.

There was a sack in front of him, and there were a lot of antiques on top of the sack.

I've always liked to play with the old naughty boy since I was a child, and the old naughty boy is already in his 60s, and I often play casually with a small child, but I just don't allow me to touch his antiques.

But the old urchin is also very good, so I also know his character.

I've never touched her family's antiques.

The old urchin smiled when he saw me coming, but I didn't want to laugh.

I came to the old urchin and drew it directly in front of the other party.

When I first saw this thing, the old urchin couldn't smile anymore.

I saw the old naughty boy glaring at me with a very serious expression and saying, "This bronze Jiuding, how do you know that this thing exists?"

In fact, I don't know what bronze Jiuding is at all, I just look at a few words next to this painting.

There's one word I don't recognize, but I guessed it randomly.

I took the old urchin and said, "I don't know, what is this, why don't you tell me?"

As I said before, old naughty boys like to tell stories, and they can't keep secrets in their mouths no matter what they do.

As soon as you talk about storytelling, start talking.

When the old urchin began to mention this bronze Jiuding, he was reluctant to say it, and before we could chat for a while, he drank two sips of red sorghum by himself.

The conversation opened.

To say that this bronze Jiuding has a long history, it appeared in the Republic of China era.

It is said that there is such a large family that likes to play antiques and spends not much of their family's money.

In the end, under the persuasion of his wife, he gave up this heart.

But who knew that one day, I saw a man selling antiques on the street.

In front of this one is a bronze Jiuding.

And the key seller put this bronze Jiuding aside casually, which seemed very worthless.

But this eldest young master had sharp eyes, and he immediately saw that this was a treasure, but who knew that he would bargain like this.

The seller of antiques also discovered the value of this bronze Jiuding, so he stopped selling.

Sometimes it's so weird, I don't want to buy when you want to sell, and I want it when you don't.

So the eldest young master of this family opened a high price with a gritted tooth and a stomp of his feet.

The two signed the contract at this time.

As a result, I didn't expect something troublesome to happen, and there was no money to pay for this antique after it was bought home, so the eldest young master secretly concealed his daughter-in-law and sold the only house in the family.

The next day, the daughter-in-law knew about it and broke up with the eldest young master, so the eldest young master held this bronze Jiuding happily every day.

Later, there were some antique experts in the township.

The eldest young master likes his treasures, so he specially asked these antique experts to identify them, and by the way, they showed off.

But who knows.

After identification, I found out that this thing was fake.

At this time, the eldest young master was stunned, and the person who was looking for the antique seller was gone.

According to those experts, this bronze Jiuding is generally considered to be something from the Spring and Autumn Period, but in fact, this thing was not developed at all in that era.

As long as you know a little bit of history, you can understand it.

It's like someone telling you one day, I'll sell you a 2,000-year-old TV, it's not reliable at all.

After the eldest young master knew that he had been deceived, he hanged himself that night.

After he died, his soul was sucked away by this bronze Jiuding.

Since then, this thing has been stained with evil spirits.

Later, I don't know how this thing was circulated, so it was transferred to our village.

It is said that the soul of this dead man has always remained in this bronze artifact, and what is even more strange is that as long as anyone touches this bronze artifact, it will follow his family endlessly.

After listening to the words of this old urchin, I kind of understood.

In fact, this bronze Jiuding does not exist at all, it is fake.

But the man didn't believe in this until he died.

Even more depressing.

Now some people don't believe in this either...

Isn't this the end of the case?

After I inquired about the information, I swaggered back to Zhao's house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a woman in front of Miss Zhao's door.

looks quite handsome, but wearing a full set of clothes looks like a descendant of the Zhao family.

I walked over and asked.

It turned out that this maid was the one who originally served Miss Zhao.

and Miss Zhao have the deepest relationship.

Miss Zhao is no longer here, it is this maid who remembers Miss Zhao's old love, and often comes to Miss Zhao's room alone and cries secretly.

When the maid saw me, she wiped away her tears, stood up and bowed her head to me.

I saw that he was just about to leave, so I grabbed him and said, "Don't leave yet, young lady, why is the Zhao family so quiet?"

The maid said: "I don't know, the five brothers seem to be fighting, and they are all angry, why don't you go back to the room to rest for a while, and then talk about it after the anger?"

That's exactly what I wanted.

I found out after checking that this maid's name is Zhang Xiaomei.

I dragged Zhang Xiaomei to Miss Zhao's room.

As soon as she entered, this little beauty's face turned red.

Xiaomei said to me: "Oh, it's not good for you to be like this, can we not do this!"

What is this Xiaomei?

She must have thought crookedly.

I whispered, "I'll inquire about a few things, does this Miss Zhao like antiques?"

When Xiaomei heard this, she nodded again and again.

Xiaomei opened the cabinet in the room directly, and as a result, this good guy fell a lot of antiques.

I don't know much about it anyway, but it looks like the smell of earth is worth a lot.

Then the case is basically closed.

I said, "Have you ever seen something called the Bronze Nine Dings?"

Maybe Xiaomei didn't know what I was talking about, and she didn't come up with it after thinking about it for a long time.

Later, I put the picture directly on the table, and Xiaomei looked at it.

Nodding and saying, "I know, once Miss Zhao took a fancy to this thing in an antique market, so she bought it back home, and since that day, Miss Zhao has had nightmares every night, and then ordered her subordinates to throw it away quickly!"

"Who's commanding it?"

"The king is blind!"

"Who is the king blind?"

"It's a servant in our village, who is in his 50s, and then he retired because he couldn't do it anymore because he was blind!"

"And what about the man who is blind?"

"Dead!"