But now, Jiang Million has given 100,000 ......

Qi Xiang thought about it and felt at ease. Needless to say, it must be a reminder for him, Jiang Million also believed a little, and the next thing is to find someone else to verify. This 100,000 is also a thank you.

The car rounded around the bush and soon came to a halt in a small alley.

When he got home, Qi Xiang paid and got out of the car, entered the house, closed the door, and then returned to the room and closed the curtains. For a moment, he was in an enclosed space, and the room was like a secret room.

At this time, Qi Xiang walked to the side of the bed and pushed it, directly pushed the bamboo bed three feet away, and then lifted it on the ground, and a black hole came into view.

The diameter of the cave is about 50 centimeters, and there are obvious grooves on both sides of the cave wall, which is easy to climb.

Beneath the cave was a basement.

Qi Xiang jumped lightly and entered the basement. The space inside is not large, about two meters high, five or six square meters, relatively small. It's not so much a basement as a storage room.

It is worth mentioning that the three coarse incense sticks that Qi Xiang used to purify the tortoise shell before were found in this storeroom.

As for this basement, it was accidentally discovered by Qi Xiang not long ago when he was cleaning the entire house. At that time, he was very excited, thinking that he had found a "treasure".

Who knows, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

He was so excited that he couldn't wait to go down and watch, only to find that the entire basement was empty and covered with a thick layer of dust. When he cleaned up the dust, he saw only a long flat box containing three sticks of incense.

Nothing else.

At that time, Qi Xiang was so angry that he almost didn't fill in this basement. Later, when I calmed down, I realized that this basement should be the hidden storage room of the former temple. Later, the temple was converted into a house, and there must have been something in the storeroom, which must have been moved.

Thinking about this, Qi Xiang was not annoyed, and took the opportunity to transform the storage room into his own small treasury. If there's something more valuable, he's locked up here. After going out, lock the iron plate at the entrance of the hole, but it is also a little safe.

Qi Xiang entered the storage room and directly locked 100,000 cash in a small safe.

Although it is said that large amounts of cash, it is safer to have them in the bank. However, running an antique business, he often needs a lot of cash flow, and he doesn't have to do it anymore.

After all, many collectors and dealers of antiquities are generally older, and bank transfers are very troublesome for them, so they are generally traded in cash.

The money was hidden, but Qi Xiang did not climb out, but lay on a straw mat on the ground.

I don't know why, although the basement space is small, but it is not boring. Lying here, even if you don't turn on the fan, it has a bit of a cool feeling, which is much more comfortable than outside.

Qi Xiang lay down, but he was not sleeping, but combing what had happened in the past few days. He was neither stupid nor stupid, and naturally realized that something strange must have happened to him.

Whether it's a tortoise shell or the piece of jade, it's very weird......

Qi Xiang carefully scrutinized and quickly locked down the root cause. It seems that everything began when he brought the tortoise shell back, and if nothing else, the tortoise shell seems to have some connection with himself.

By the way, in the "sleep", the ethereal and boundless vast palace city, is it true? Is it magical?

Qi Xiang pondered and meditated, and his thoughts fluctuated, but he had no clue.

"Tortoiseshell ......"

Qi Xiang thought of the missing tortoise shell, and subconsciously touched his eyebrows. At this moment, he suddenly felt a coolness in his eyebrows, and then there seemed to be a hard and warm thing in his palm.

"Huh?"

Qi Xiang was startled, only to see a sparkling brilliance emerge in front of him, and the thing in his hand was a mysterious tortoise shell that exuded a colorful glazed luster, which was very magnificent and bright.

It's not the same as before, it's tattered and dry. Now this tortoise shell, at a glance, you know that it is not a mortal thing. The appearance is like gold and jade, and the texture on the back of the armor is connected one by one, like fish scales, and the lines and patterns are intertwined, but it seems to be full of indescribable shapes, and it is difficult to describe the law.

At first glance, Qi Xiang was immediately stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

When he came to his senses, Qi Xiang's first reaction was to hold the tortoise shell and look at it repeatedly. After some research, he also had some gains that were not considered a harvest.

First of all, it can be determined that the tortoise shell is very light, light and fluttering like a feather, and it is not important in the slightest.

Qi Xiang was very skeptical that if he threw the tortoise shell out, it would not be blown away by a gust of wind.

The second is the material of the tortoise shell, which is definitely not a common material such as gold, silver, copper, iron, jade, plastic, etc., but a kind of thing between gold and jade. It has the texture of metal, the warmth of jade, and the transparency of crystal gemstones.

All in all, just studying the composition of the material made Qi Xiang scratch his head and be completely dizzy.

And then there's the vain light, like the stars twinkling in the night sky, disillusioned. Every time it is bright and extinguished, it seems to have a mysterious truth, which makes people think about it.

But what fascinated him the most was the texture on the back of the tortoiseshell. A striped road, like deep and shallow, looming, at first glance the texture is very simple and clear, but after a closer look, I feel that the mystery is endless.

The avenue seems simple, complicated, and the cycle is repeated, making people unpredictable.

Slowly, Qi Xiang was intoxicated again, not noticing the passage of time at all. It wasn't until a long time later that his heartstrings suddenly trembled, and he was shocked to find that the basement was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

It turned out that before he knew it, it was already night, and he had spent most of the day in the basement.

Qi Xiang moved his neck, there was a crackling sound, the stiff muscles and bones gradually loosened, and the qi and blood recovered, dispelling all kinds of discomfort and recovering his spirit.

The dark and dark environment highlights the brilliance and magnificence of the tortoise shell.

There seemed to be some kind of connection between Qi Xiang and the tortoise shell, and he felt that the basement was pitch black, and the next second, the tortoise shell immediately shone brightly, blooming with a hazy clear light like the moon.

This sudden change also surprised Qi Xiang, and he thought about it, as if he saw a ray of light in the fog.

To be honest, he studied from noon to evening, and spent most of the day studying the weight and material of tortoise shells with the mentality of identifying antiques.

This is a professional habit and a fixed way of thinking, so he studied for a long time, but he didn't gain anything. It is equivalent to wandering on the surface of a tortoiseshell, without touching the substance at all.

But now, when he accidentally thought about it, the tortoise shell immediately changed, as if echoing each other from afar.

Such a discovery also made Qi Xiang overjoyed, feeling that he seemed to have found the right direction, and the breakthrough to crack the mystery of the tortoise shell was within reach.

"Thoughts? Conscious? Mental power? ”

Qi Xiang pondered and stared at the tortoise shell with all his attention, trying to establish a bridge of communication with the tortoise shell through some medium.

As it turns out, it's not easy.

After all, people's hearts are fickle, and there are too many selfish distractions, and it is difficult to focus on something.

Society is like a big dye vat, and when everyone grows up, it is like rolling in the dye vat, dyed with layers of color.

When I was young, I was fine, I didn't dye many colors, and my soul was relatively innocent.

But as you get older, the colors continue to stack, naturally forming a thick layer of black. The heart is black and thick-skinned, as if wearing a hypocritical face and no longer the heart of a child.

The heart is not pure, and nature is easily disturbed. Obviously concentrating on something, but my mind always limps inadvertently and shifts to other places.

Qi Xiang's thoughts are like apes and horses, which can't be tied at all and can't be stabilized.

After only a while, he felt impetuous, and a nameless anger suddenly burned in his heart, making him suddenly unable to control his irritable emotions, and threw the tortoise shell in his hand out.

"Ah......h

Before the tortoise shell left his hand, Qi Xiang instantly regretted it, and subconsciously grabbed the palm of his hand, wanting to redeem it.

Originally, he didn't have much hope, after all, it was difficult to recover the water, and the things thrown out were like arrows off the string, where could he catch them.

However, at this moment, Qi Xiang suddenly felt a shock to his body and mind, and then something very strange happened. For a moment, he felt a stiffness and coolness in his palm, but the tortoise shell that had just been thrown out actually returned to his hand.

This situation also caught him off guard and was at a loss.

Qi Xiang stared blankly at the "lost and regained" tortoise shell, only to see the hazy moon-like brilliance of the tortoise shell, suddenly a little convergent, and layers of treasure light flowed in the mysterious texture on the tortoise shell.

The light flowed, and the wisps of cool water-like breath also spread out in his palm, circle after circle, like ripples and water waves, directly spreading all over his body.

At the same time, the irritable anger melted away in an instant, and Qi Xiang's heart was calm and peaceful. After a few moments, the tortoiseshell suddenly turned into a drop of water, then melted into his hand and disappeared.

In this regard, Qi Xiang was not in a hurry, because he clearly felt that the tortoise shell did not disappear, but returned to a place that he couldn't say.

As his mind moved, the tortoise shell reappeared in his hand, and then bloomed with an even brighter glow, reflecting the dark basement as if it were day.

At this moment, Qi Xiang vaguely felt that between himself and the tortoise shell, there seemed to be a bit of blood and blood connection, and the feeling of flesh and blood being connected. Under the control of his mind, the tortoise shell kept disappearing, and then reappeared.

A flash of thought, like an arm command, without the slightest blockage.

But after playing for a long time, it doesn't feel new. A new mystery resurfaced in Qi Xiang's heart. What exactly is this tortoiseshell and what does it do?

Suddenly, Qi Xiang fell into the fog again.

Tortoise shells can glow, disappear, and appear, and they look amazing. But strictly speaking, such an ability seems to be relatively weak......

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