"You, what are you talking about?" Ah Guang lowered his head, and a few drops of sweat seeped down his forehead. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Don't worry, you'll keep this vase safe from then on. But who knows, your small restaurant business is getting worse and worse. Out of desperation, you had no choice but to close the store, and then you and your husband found a job again, but they never thought that the company would close down again. Forced to make a living, you can only go to play mahjong.

Strange to say, your luck has always been okay. Although sometimes you lose and borrow a small amount of money, you can still pay it back later.

However, one day you find that the porcelain vase is missing. You and your wife are looking around, but they don't. Later, you suspect that it was stolen by that Mayou, so you go to him for a theory.

Sure enough, things are there for him, and when you arrive at his house, he happens to be wiping porcelain bottles. You want to call the police, but he stops you. He said this is the last time I ask you to forgive him. Of course you refused, and you had a verbal altercation with him, and you beat him up again. However, it didn't take long for you to feel unbearable about things.

Finally, once he passed by the downstairs of your house, and you happened to meet him. You want to teach him a lesson, so you push the pot down. He was shot in the head. I thought he was just injured, but I didn't expect him to choke on the spot.

His death was judged to be an accident, and you are happy while living a mahjong game. Yelan told him slowly, but when he heard this, Ah Guang was actually thunderous.

"You nonsense, where did you see it? It's weird today, what am I doing with you? I thought you could help me with things. I didn't expect you guys to make up stories here. Ah Guang stood up and wanted to get out of the oppressive room.

"Wait, I'm not done yet. Because that's what I'm going to talk about. Because that's what helps you. Yelan actually stood up and grabbed Ah Guang's arm. Xiaole and Ye Zi were really shocked by Yelan's actions.

Ah Guang saw Yelan like this, and continued to do it on the chair, although his sweat kept flowing.

"This porcelain vase belongs to the Tang Dynasty period. Of course, the price is not cheap. But you only know one thing, but you don't know the other. This porcelain vase has another secret.

At that time, there was a pottery kiln called Ceramics Garden. Because of its high workmanship, it became a pottery kiln hand-picked by the royal family. The owner of the pottery kiln was an old man, who was later old and had no children under his knees, so he passed on the technique of pottery making to three apprentices.

When the old man was alive, the three apprentices were still relatively observant, but when the old man died. These three apprentices are fighting to the death. Later, the third child finally won the victory and won the pottery kiln. Because he killed the eldest and the second.

However, at this time, the palace reported that the ceramics were no longer the same as before, and the quality was not as good as before, so an order was issued that the porcelain of the Ceramic Garden would no longer be wanted. And the third child couldn't stand the blow when he heard the news, and finally he walked into the pottery kiln and burned it with the porcelain bottle.

But strange to say, after hearing the news, the palace sent people to the pottery kiln, and they found a different kind of ceramic. The color of the ceramic is bright, and everyone loves it. Finally, it was brought into the palace and became a palace object.

But from that time on, there were rumors of haunting in the palace. Eventually, the ceramic was gone. Now he is in your hands again.

Therefore, this vase is a cursed thing. Those who come into contact will be implicated. After Yelan finished speaking, Ah Guang's heart tightened, and the feeling was indescribable. But if according to what Yelan said, he should have encountered the ghost incident a long time ago, why did he encounter it.

"Because your luck is absorbed by the porcelain vase, so when your luck runs out, you will be the same as that mahjong friend." Before Ah Guang could speak, Yelan had already voiced his doubts.

"What do you mean? Shall I sell or throw this vase away? Ah Guang heard what Yelan meant. If you want to save your life, then you have to dispose of the porcelain bottle.

"Give me the vase, and the money will be yours. If not, you know. After speaking, Yelan stood up.

"Okay, I promise you." Ah Guang thought for a long time before nodding slightly.

"Then sit down, let's go." Ye Lan raised her eyebrows, and Xiaole and Ye Zi walked out behind Ah Guang.

After turning left and right, Ah Guang pointed to the old building in front of him. A cloud of black gas was spreading through the window. Yelan frowned suddenly, and then quickly ran towards the building.

"What's wrong?" Ah Guang saw the three of them running into the building, and he was more anxious than himself. Ah Guang also ran upstairs. However, as soon as he entered the room, he was dumbfounded. It turned out that his wife was lying quietly on the bed, and a bottle of sleeping pills was thrown on the ground.

"Wife, wife." Ah Guang rushed forward and hugged his wife.

"Kombat 120." Ah Guang was heartbroken and shook his wife desperately.

"Go away, I'll come." Yelan sat on the edge of the bed and touched his wife's somewhat cold arm. He suddenly closed his eyes, and saw that there was a golden thing swimming in the veins of Yelan's arm.

As she swam to the palm of her hand, a golden light touched her arm. The golden light quickly penetrated into her arm. Until it swam around her and came out of her palm again. Night Blue stretched out her palm to take the golden blob back.

After about half an hour, I saw that Ah Guang's wife's face became rosy, and her body temperature returned to normal.

"Old, boss, you.. You're a god, my God. Ah Guang was dumbfounded, unable to believe what he was seeing.

"The poison in her body has been completely removed. It's time to hand over that porcelain vase. Yelan stretched out his hand, and Ah Guang rummaged through the cabinet and finally took out the porcelain vase at the bottom of the cabinet.

"She'll be fine, she'll wake up tomorrow. From now on, your couple's luck will gradually improve, but don't gamble anymore. Otherwise, even if there is no ghost to harm you, you will be killed. Let's go," Ye Lan finished speaking, giving Xiaole and Ye Zi a look.

"Boss, is this porcelain vase that important?" Ye Zi looked at the porcelain vase in Ye Lan's hand, although it was beautiful and precious. But there was nothing special about it.

"Wouldn't you two feel that this porcelain vase is similar to the aura of the Ghost King of the World?" (To be continued.) )