What exactly is this thing? In fact, the antique dealer can't understand, because just looking at this box, at least he knows that this thing is called Zhenlong Stone!

There are some things in the world that are born with yin energy, and there are also some things that are born with yang energy.

And the contents of this box, when they were originally in the ground, they were looking for seventy-seven and forty-nine kinds of items, and the items with yang energy were combined into one.

But this thing is like a sponge.

Will absorb some evil aura into his body, making sure that other things are in a safe zone.

After absorbing it for a long time, this white and flawless sponge will slowly turn into a pollution full of evil.

The slight difference from a sponge is that there is a limit in the sponge, but once the limit is exceeded, the water in the sponge will overflow.

But this thing has no boundaries, it can be absorbed all the time, and the more you suck it, the darker it will become.

In other words, if the corpse suppressed by this treasure lasts longer, then the evil spirit of the treasure itself will be greater.

I asked the antique dealer to help me identify it, and the preliminary estimate was that eighty percent of this thing was in the Ming Dynasty.

I have seen a lot of tomb robbers in the past, most of them are pouring some items from the tombs of the Qing Dynasty, because the industry of tomb robbing has been handed down from ancient times to the present.

Because of this, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and there are fewer and fewer good things in the cemetery under the sky.

Just like the tombs of the Spring and Autumn Period, when it came to the Ming Dynasty, many tomb robbers of the Ming Dynasty would steal them, and there were almost few tombs in the Spring and Autumn Period.

On the contrary, when it came to the Qing Dynasty, many tomb robbers would go to the tombs of the Ming Dynasty, and it was passed down from generation to generation.

Therefore, judging from the current point in time, if you can toss something to the Ming Dynasty, it is a fish that has slipped through the net.

It can be said that I have picked up a big bargain, but I have heard what the antique dealer says, and this bargain may not be able to be eaten.

No wonder I can't subdue this thing with my ability, just by virtue of this dynasty, not to mention the influence of some yin qi, even if it is the soul of a dog who has lived from the Ming Dynasty to the present, I am afraid that this area will set off a storm.

It's useless to say far away.

Now the goods are in my hands, and the other party's money has also been brought, and the money is handed over with one hand and the delivery with the other, so forget it.

The two of us discussed it in a place where no one was, and I basically didn't have a problem at all about the price, and we quickly reached an agreement.

When I was carrying the heavy box to give it to the other party, I did a superfluous thing, because I found that this man called an antique dealer usually does things quite low-key.

Although there are a lot of tomb robbers behind the other party, he usually dresses ordinarily when he travels, and he doesn't even drive a car, and even comes to this park by bus.

Let's have a good time working together, and for the sake of humanity for all of us, I decided to pull each other in my BMW.

At first, the other party refused, but after a few polite words, the other party decided to get into my car, after all, this is a matter of course.

And at this moment, the antique dealer just opened the car door and said that he was in urgent need of urination, and this person had three urgency, and no one could do anything.

I searched around and found that there was such a public restroom behind the rockery, I don't care now, I want it, the antique dealer will go to Xiaojie first, I will wait here for a while.

While I was waiting, I just thought about one thing, what the hell was going on with the café? Obviously, antique dealers don't have this skill.

If you say that, someone else will end up cheating.

I had seen those two guys in the factory before, and I fully experienced the talent in this city, and I can't guarantee that someone of the same level will suddenly appear and be caught off guard?

But I'm sure the birth of this treasure is definitely not, only me and the antique dealer know, otherwise there would be no need to make a storm in the city.

Just as I was thinking, the guy from the antique dealer came out, and she sat directly in the passenger seat, without saying a word.

I glanced at the antique dealer and felt that this man was a bit of a stranger, and he had a smile on his face when the transaction was successful, but now, it seems that nothing has happened.

I started the car and chatted casually with the antique dealer, only to find that the antique dealer, a businessman, has become very cold with you once the transaction is completed.

In the middle of a question and answer, the other party just said a few words, and then there was no news, since the other party didn't want to chat with me, I didn't have to lick my face and rush.

I drove slowly, by asking the antique dealer for the price, and lived in a villa called Rose Manor.

I wasn't very familiar with the terrain here, but fortunately there was a positioning system in the car, so I looked it up and found that this rose manor was not far from where we were, and it would take about half an hour to reach it by car.

Along the way, I walked on the trails.

Although I couldn't tell what was in the car from the outside, I chose a place with few people for safety.

In the first 20 minutes, basically nothing happened, just two people silently in the car without saying a word.

But then it got into trouble, and when we were crossing a bridge, all of a sudden, I saw a man next to the bridge, who was tall and bloated.

With a sleek head, wearing a yellow robe and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hands, he is obviously a monk.

When the monk saw us coming, he immediately ran to the middle of the bridge and waved at us.

The whole bridge is relatively narrow, the monk looks like his body weighs about 200 pounds, his body is wide and fat, and he is in the middle of the bridge, no matter if I take the vehicle to the left or to the right, as long as I pass here, I will definitely be able to hit the monk.

I came to do business, not to find trouble, so I had no choice but to park the car next to it, rolled down the window, and shouted at the fat man: "I said this buddy, can you let the monks go to the family, you can't intercept other people's BMWs!" ”

The monk ran over in a huff, sweating profusely, patted the front roof of my BMW, and then walked up to me and said, "How could the donor say such a thing?" We are monks with six pure roots, but today we have a difficult matter and need your help! ”

I replied simply and clearly: "No!" ”

At the same time, I honked the horn to tell him to hurry up and give way.