When he arrived at the antique shop, Jinhua saw that the door of the store was closed, so he immediately changed his mind and sent the coachman away with a polite sentence.

This is a sunny day to close the shop, and not taking business is not like the style of Humpty Dumpty, I'm afraid there will be something.

She took the key out of her bag and prepared to open the shop, but when she approached the storefront, she found that the door was unlocked. Knowing that there was someone in the store, she clasped her fingers and prepared to knock on the door.

There was a noise inside the door, and something seemed wrong.

A spirit, Jinhua paused her right hand to knock on the door, she held her breath and leaned against the surface of the shop, listening carefully, it was not the voice of the tomb robber trio and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

There are outsiders in the shop!

However, there was also a footstep in the midst of the noise coming in the direction of the door.

Although the footsteps are deliberately lightened, there is still the sound of the grinding of the soles of the shoes and the concrete floor, which is not difficult to distinguish.

Jin Hua hurriedly stood up straight, and sure enough, the door was opened from the inside, and a head like a shaved winter melon was revealed in the dim crack of the door, shining brightly.

A pair of glowing eyes shot towards Jinhua with the undulation of the head.

The man looked her from head to toe before he slowly leaned out of the crack in the door and closed the door.

"Miss, if there is anything you want to buy, you can let me know, come over, I will keep it for you, today, our owner said, don't do business." The winter melon head said slowly.

Jin Hua saw that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes and a nose, and he was an honest man, so he couldn't help but look at him more, but this look, but he was imprisoned into a pair of deep shrewd eyes, but the man only glanced at her, and then looked away. Although Jinhua didn't mean to be offended, he couldn't help but look at this person.

This person looked, about twenty years old, with a bald head and a brute strength, and his skin and flesh were tight and looked like a practitioner, but his skin was white and weird, and the pale and blue color seemed to be uncommon. And his hands, thin as bones with only a layer of skin.

When Jin Hua looked at him, he was rubbing a piece of blood jade pendant in his hand, the blood jade Yin red hair oil, looking if it was not with him for some years, or this person loved this jade pendant very much.

After some consideration, Jin Hua guessed the identity of this person.

The lame old man left a record of the blood jade, saying that this jade is when the person was just buried, was forcibly stuffed into the mouth, the formation, often thousands of years of bleeding, the market is priceless, and it is a psychic object, the general tomb robber rarely has someone willing to touch the head to take this blood jade, except for those who are bold.

Jinhua's gaze lingered on the jade pendant in the man's hand, and quickly turned away, she remembered what Du Yuesheng said before, saying that the proprietor over there in Nanjing would come here to visit the beach in person.

Could this person be the person from Nanjing?

Jin Hua was speculating in his heart, and the man spoke: "This young lady, if there is nothing else, it is inconvenient to disturb." As he spoke, he turned to open the door and enter.

Jinhua hurriedly grabbed his arm with one hand, he stopped, tilted his head and glanced in the direction of her hand, and there was a bit of undisguised ridicule in that cold look.

Jinhua was looked at by him like this, knowing that he was rude, he quickly let go of the hand that grabbed him, this person invisibly had a tough aura, which made her a little afraid.

Jin Hua was annoyed, he turned around again, and asked with a gentle face: "If Miss has anything you want, tell me quickly, our host is holding a meeting inside." ”

Looking at the gentle and amiable winter melon head in front of him, Jin Hua was a little unclear whether his previous cold glance was dazzling.

"I don't know if my brother came from Nanjing?" Although he hesitated, Jinhua still asked.

The man looked at her, his gaze lingering on her face for a few seconds, and then silently touched the bulge on his waist.

Even he was still gentle, looking at her with a gentle smile. But Jinhua always had a feeling of eyes wandering on his body, just like the feeling of being watched.

"Whoever does business, how can anyone not leave their hometown, this young lady said with a smile."

The long silence was finally broken, and Jinhua felt that his heart was clutched by this oppressive atmosphere.

"I have an old acquaintance with the owner here, and the troublesome brother told me that it was a young lady surnamed Rong."

The man's hand came from his waist, and he answered, "Yes." ”

Soon, the door was opened, and the man walked out, looked at her with an expressionless face, and made a way for her: "Miss Rong, please come in." ”

Jinhua was unprecedentedly nervous, and a layer of small beads of sweat appeared densely in her palm.

The room was dim, and there was a row of people sitting in the dark, Jinhua watched her shadow turn black with the closed door, she secretly took a deep breath and calmed down.

Most of the people in this row were looking at her, and some of them couldn't bear to speak up yet.

A voice sounded with a sneering laugh, "Yo, it's a little girl." ”

Immediately afterwards, another voice said, "Fourth, I'm still a beautiful girl!" ”

"Shut up, don't scare this pretty girl."

Laughter, noisy voices are endless, many of them have some gossip, Jinhua comes into contact with people like lame old men, Humpty Dumpty and others rarely speak foul words in front of her, this situation, she really doesn't know if she can stand it.

But it's her usual style to stand it, so seeing that she didn't react, the room quickly became quiet again.

The silence in the room was in perfect contrast to the noise of Fang Cai, and the silence was like walking on an empty and dark street late at night, which made people feel terrified.

There was a person in the hall who couldn't help but look at her with interest, that person held a small tea cup in his hand, and poured tea while playing, tasting tea was an elegant thing, but he interpreted it as the fun of drinking.

"Miss Rong, Cheng toasts Miss Rong with tea instead of wine."

If nothing else, this person is probably the owner from Nanjing.

Jinhua looked at the cup that stretched out, looked over, but was surprised to see a big fox wagging his tail looking at him with an unfathomable face, his hand shook, and the cup fell off the porcelain on the ground.

"This is celadon that can be brought out of the Tang tomb! Cheng Ye is usually a baby! A pair of delicate and shiny hands pushed towards Jinhua.

"Qiu Yan, don't be rude." Although Cheng Ye scolded the little girl who pushed Jinhua, his tone was a little encouraging.

The little girl listened to Cheng Ye's words, and really pushed harder, Jinhua looked at Cheng Ye with an interested face, and grabbed the little girl's slap again with an expressionless face.

"What, the person who dropped my things and still wanted to bully me?"

Facing the pair of narrow eyes, Jinhua lowered his eyes.

"That's not what Jinhua meant?"

Cheng Ye sneered: "Then what do you mean?" Why don't we ask Mr. Du? ”

She hadn't lifted Du Yuesheng out yet, but she made his hands stronger.

"These are my people, your people have gone to invite Mr. Du, our tomb is divided into things according to heads, I believe in Mr. Du's character, so let Mr. Du be a witness."

Jinhua looked at Cheng Ye and clenched his hands, this Cheng Ye gave her Ma Wei first, this is going to eat black. He was now warning her not to act rashly.