Chapter 94 Photo Author: Nothing to do

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"Sorry to keep you waiting." As soon as he entered the door, Old Man Wang smiled and hugged his fists and said, he used a etiquette on the rivers and lakes.

The three people in the living room all stood up and hugged their fists in return, even saying politely.

"You all know each other, if you don't know each other, introduce each other, this time you have to rely on the three of you to work together to save the child's life." Old Man Wang slowly walked to the top seat, stood in front of the chair, and waved his hand at the three of them.

The middle-aged man with an honest face first hugged his fist and introduced himself: "Under the surname Zhou, the name is Boyang, good at finding dragon points, digging graves and fighting upside down, and secret techniques, I am fortunate to do things with the two little brothers, if you don't dislike it, just call me Lao Zhou." ”

The little fat man made a mockery in a decent manner, his eyes were bright, and he said indifferently: "Under the gate of Qingyun Mountain, the poor Dao Law is called Xuanming." ”

When it came to Lin Fan, he just said his name lightly and kept silent.

The three of them hugged each other's fists and nodded, they knew each other, but the three of them didn't get along so well, Lao Zhou was the oldest, the most vigilant, and he was respectful of Lin Fan, this young man made him feel unspeakable pressure, and for the little Taoist Xuanming, the two of them were different from each other.

And the little Taoist Xuanming didn't have a good impression of Lao Zhou, and he didn't like this guy who stole the grave and dug up the grave, but he was very interested in Lin Fan, but he was afraid of Lin Fan's strength, and he didn't know the other party's temper, so the two just nodded lightly.

As for Lin Fan, because of his injuries, he was even more reluctant to talk to others.

Seeing the lukewarm relationship between these three people, Old Man Wang frowned slightly, he also knew that it was not a simple matter to find the source of the curse, so he mobilized his contacts and found such three people who could barely become professionals, but these three people didn't seem to be in harmony, which was not a good phenomenon.

Although the old man Wang was a little dissatisfied in his heart, hoping that the three of them could be more intimate or more harmonious, he thought about it and finally gave up, because the old man knew in his heart that these three people were not the ladies he could suppress, and he was bullied for his husband.

"This time, I invite the three of them to come over, first, to get to know each other, because the next thing requires the cooperation of the three of them, and second, I have recently found some new clues, and I hope the three of them can give some advice."

After speaking, Old Man Wang raised his hand and waved at the man with gold wire glasses beside him.

The man with gold-wire glasses took out three stacks of photos from a black briefcase, walked up to the three of them, and each handed out a stack.

After Lin Fan and the three of them took the photo, Old Man Wang said slowly: "Since Xiao'er woke up, I learned from him that before he fell unconscious, he had been to a no-man's land in the Tarim Desert, and when they were hiding from the desert storm, they stumbled upon an underground palace and took a few things from the photo. ”

"Not long after he came back, Xiao'er fell into a coma, and those who traveled with him also had the same symptoms, but those people were not as lucky as him to be rescued by Mr. Lin."

When he said this, Old Man Wang's tone was a little heavy, the group of people who went to archaeology with his son were all dead without exception, and the death was strange and terrifying, he believed that if it wasn't for Lin Fan's help, I am afraid that his son would have been dead long ago.

Lin Fan and the three of them took the photos, opened them one by one, and the dozen or so photos on them were all photos of dead people, judging from the photos, the characteristics of these people when they died were like a withdrawal, their bodies were swollen, and there was a large amount of black liquid under the skin, they looked like mollusced jellyfish, the bones and muscles in the skin had been completely melted, and the death was terrible, and it was disgusting to watch.

Rao is the three people present have a strong psychological quality, but after looking at the above dozen photos, they still feel a tingling of their scalp, this kind of death is too disgusting.

Flipping through the photos of these people's deaths, Lin Fan then flipped down, and the following photos showed some strangely shaped items, all of which were made of bronze, and were simply carved with some gluttonous patterns and cloud and thunder patterns, which could vaguely be distinguished as some humanoid patterns kneeling on the ground with their hands up, and in the center of these patterns was a bird-shaped totem.

Lin Fan didn't study these things, but the last photo caught his attention, because when this photo was taken, an object made of black jade, this object looked like a coiled viper, the upper and lower jaws were open, revealing several sharp fangs, the tongue was sticking out, and the carving was lifelike, as if it were a living thing.

Originally, he was still hesitating whether to fulfill yesterday's promise, but after seeing this photo, the trace of hesitation in Lin Fan's heart immediately dissipated, even if Old Man Wang didn't let him participate, this time he had to secretly read with the blood-stained Daqin in the past.

"Look at these bronzes, they should be things from the Yin Shang period, and the patterns and decorations on them belong to the characteristics of which period, but from the perspective of the vessel type, there is a little difference, and it lacks the atmosphere of the Yin Shang bronzes." Lao Zhou was particularly interested in the back few antique photos, and made a judgment with a thoughtful face.

"No, it's not something from the Yin Shang period, but it should be born from the Yin Shang bronzes, and the carving patterns are similar, but the degree of delicacy and complexity is quite inferior, and the overall style is slightly stingy."

Lao Zhou took those photos, talking to himself, no matter how others answered, as the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry, for Lao Zhou, he is particularly proficient in antique knowledge, because his own industry is inextricably linked with antique collection.

The little fat man's focus was not on the photos of the utensils in the back, but on the photos of the dead in front, he lined up the dozen or so photos, looked at them carefully for a while, gasped, and muttered to himself: "What a powerful curse, this method is really eye-opening, ancient witchcraft, and it really deserves its name." ”

After taking a sip of tea, Old Man Wang asked in a deep voice unhurriedly, "Three, I don't know what you see from these photos?" Will it help in this quest to find the source of the curse? ”

When the three of them heard Old Man Wang's question, they all slowly put down the photo in their hands and looked at each other, Lao Zhou first stood up and said: "Judging from the death of these people, it is similar to a kind of corpse poison in our line, but there are also differences, anyway, I can't understand it." As for these ancient utensils in the back, from the analysis of shape and ornamentation, they should all be sacrificial utensils used for sacrifices, the age, forgive my clumsiness, I can't tell for the time being, but one thing I am sure of is that it is 100% after Yin Shang. ”

After Lao Zhou finished speaking, the little fat man also stood up, he bared his teeth, his expression was quite solemn, picked up a photo and pointed to the dead man inside and said: "Judging from the state of this person after death, it looks like a vicious curse in ancient witchcraft, this curse is a punishment imposed by the wizard on outsiders who break into the altar." ”

"If my judgment is correct, then we have to be careful, because I have only seen some rough records of this curse from the patriarch's notes, and I don't have a clue how to crack it."

After the little fat man spoke, he sat down on his own, looked at the dead body in the photo, and sighed slightly.

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