Chapter 157, the second jade pendant

As soon as he saw us coming out, Liu Fatzi immediately asked anxiously, "Susu, how is it?" ”

I glared at him, and he immediately understood, pulled the fat woman and walked off into the distance, stopping in front of our car. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The one who died was your husband?" I asked the woman?

"Yes, female master, is it an evil thing?" The woman rubbed her hands together, looking nervous.

"Yes!" Statement of indifferent answers.

"Huh? How can I get it, will that thing hurt me? The woman panicked and didn't know what to do.

But how do I feel so wrong?

"What kind of business does your husband have, how can he have that kind of thing in his hands?" I looked at her indifferently.

"Our family is in the antique business, and we usually turn some antiques upside down, but there are really not many antiques now, just mixed food." The fat woman smiled politely, full of old fritters in the business field.

"Hmph...... This meal is not bad, it has been mixed to the underworld, and if you don't tell the truth, I can't help you. I snorted.

"No, master, please, help me, we have other business." As soon as the fat woman saw me say that she would not help her, she immediately folded her hands and bowed to us, looking anxious.

"It's up to you to be sincere." I looked at her.

"I told Brother Liu, 100,000, I'll pay 100,000, as long as I can solve these unclean things, no, I'll add more." The woman looked at us pleadingly.

"I said eldest sister, tell the truth, this person's life is a matter of heaven, whether money is important or life is important, if you have money, you can't have a life to spend, say it quickly." Liu Fatzi added strength on the side.

"That's right, my family has an antique shop in the city, but in fact, my old man is a native and a tomb robber." After the fat woman finished speaking, she looked around, looking like a thief.

"And then, when was the last time you went to the grave?" I looked at her.

"Half a month ago, when he came back, he was injured all over his body, it was half a life, he took all the things from the tomb to Kyoto to sell, as if he left one thing, he said it was used to save his life, to save a fart, this time there is nothing." Feminine straight stamping.

"Okay, you can call Uncle Liu, I'll help you collect the things here, and after three days, you can just pay." I turned around and got into the car.

Fat Liu naturally understood what I meant, and immediately grabbed the fat woman who was still going to come forward to ask, and let us drive away first.

When I got back to the bar, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the group was sitting in the bar lobby, and I put the carving on the table, and everyone was looking at it.

In the end, I gave up, this thing is just a whole piece, how can it be opened?

"That Righteous World Daoist, didn't you say let it be smashed open? Why don't we try it? Grandpa touched his chin.

"Grandpa, isn't it a pity to smash it open, don't say anything else about this thing, just talk about the carvings on it, how can there be anything in the world now, even the authentic Heavenly Master Extraction, it is estimated that there are not few, your old piece is valuable, smashed, but there is nothing, I can think about it." Xiao Wu tangled his face, feeling distressed to the flesh.

"What are you talking about? Oh, if this hammer goes down, it will be tens of thousands. "Grandpa is also distressed.

"I can't see it, there are still millions." Statement of indifferent openings.

"How many ...... Hundreds...... You can't smash it, study it again, don't smash anything, whoever wants to break it for me, I'll strangle him. Grandpa stared at us.

I chuckled, the old money fan, and just as I shook my head, the statement blew hot air in my ear: "I know who your money fan looks like." ”

I gave him a blank look, so I don't need to say, I was brought up by my grandfather, not like who he looks like?

Seeing that they continued to struggle, I sighed: "Okay, don't think about it, they all say that my blood is the key, then try." ”

"Nope." The statement grabbed my hand and looked at me sharply.

"Don't use Susu's, use mine." Dotted reached over.

I frowned and looked at Diandian: "The entity is not finished yet, how can I let you bleed, go aside." ”

I leaned into the arms of the skull with a small pout, and I looked at the statement again: "Just one drop, if you can't open it, think of another way." ”

"Nope." Statements do not let go.

"You stay by my side, if something really happens, you stop me in time, no." I smiled at him.

"I can't help it." The statement let go of my hand, he knew how stubborn I was, and he knew that she couldn't persuade me, so he had to let me go.

I took out my knife and slashed it on my finger, squeezing out a drop of blood and dripping it into a small hole in the carving, and the hall was so quiet that even the sound of breathing stopped.

As the blood dripped in, it was only two seconds later, only to hear the soft sound of the carving "click", it suddenly cracked from the middle, and with a "snap" sound, it fell on the table in two, and there was a crescent-shaped jade pendant, which fell out of it.

This thing is no stranger to us, and it is exactly the same as the one given by Zhengtai Xiaodao, but the pattern on it should be different.

And as it fell, a piece of brocade silk as thin as silk also emerged from the carving.

Grandpa carefully pulled out the silk, unfolded it and looked at it for a long time, and then handed it to me.

When I looked at it, my head was big, and there was not a word on it on a white silk silk, which made me look at something.

The Skull held out his hand to me, and without hesitation, I gave him the silk, and then touched it with my hand and stated: "Release the ghost of that dead ghost, I want to ask him." ”

"Hmm!" Statement took out the soul collection bag, untied the rope, and released a wisp of pale black ghost inside.

The soul stood there for a long time, but it didn't react, and it turned its head around and looked at it for a long time, without saying a word.

"Master Bao, have you seen enough, let's sit down and talk." Grandpa glanced at him with an impatient expression.

"Mr. Su? How did I end up here? Master Bao looked at his grandfather with a look of surprise.

"You're dead, killed by this thing you brought out of the tomb." I pointed to the carving on the table that was split in two.

"You opened? What the hell is here? I couldn't open it with all my might. Master Bao didn't care about his death, but glared at the carving on the table.

I'm speechless, it's really a man who dies for money, this is a master who wants money and doesn't want to die.

"Master Bao, don't care how this was opened, let me ask you, how do you know that there is an ancient tomb in Qianfo Mountain, and it is a Taoist tomb?" I looked at him indifferently.

"I didn't go to any graves, did I?" Master Bao hesitated for a moment before replying.

"Don't say I didn't remind you, good answer, I can let you go to the underworld, and then reincarnate, if you don't answer well, where to release you, where I will take it back, you can choose it yourself." My expression was still indifferent, but my eyes were much colder. (To be continued.) )