Zhang Haoran is not afraid of the five emperor money in his body, but Chen Bao does not. Seeing that the black and red aura suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Chen Bao, Zhang Haoran hurriedly turned around, put his hand on Chen Bao's shoulder and walked out of the door.

"Brother Chen, ...... I ask you something?"

Chen Bao didn't know what was going on at all, and suddenly Zhang Haoran, who was kind to him and respected him very much, put his shoulder on his shoulder, Chen Bao was excited in his heart, and he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

The black and red aura behind him fluttered into the air and then extended a little distance, but because Zhang Haoran had already walked away on Chen Bao's shoulder, the black and red aura all shrank back when it could not continue to extend.

Zhang Haoran saw it clearly, when the black and red aura just came to him, the originally normal antique aura around him disappeared in an instant, as if the entire collection room was only left with the black and red aura revealed from the vase antique. But in the other corner, Zhang Haoran noticed an antique aura that flickered with a faint aura.

The aura of other antiques has been lost, but that one has no effect at all. It seems that the things in the Chen family's collection room are quite interesting.

Chen Bao was worried in his heart, and he didn't know what questions Zhang Haoran wanted to ask himself. He was worried that he couldn't repay Zhang Haoran, and now that he heard Zhang Haoran say that he had a problem and asked for advice, he naturally hoped that he could help. Even if he can't help him, he will ask a friend to help.

"Forget it, it's actually nothing, I'll figure out how to tell you about this matter I'm here to ask you. Zhang Haoran lied.

Chen Bao was a little disappointed on his face, but he still nodded: "Brother Zhang is in need at that time, just come to me." ”

Zhang Haoran smiled, which was in response to Chen Bao's words.

When the two arrived at the door of the collection room, Zhang Haoran stood still, as if thinking about something. He was waiting for Chen Bao to ask him.

"Brother Zhang, what else do you have to do?" Chen Bao said in confusion when he saw Zhang Haoran standing still.

"That's it, I recently learned to be an antique appraiser with a master, and now I think of so many antiques in you, I wonder if you can let me visit it again and analyze and identify it?"

When Chen Bao heard this, he naturally nodded hurriedly: "That's no problem, if Brother Zhang needs it, just watch it." ”

"Well, then bother. Zhang Haoran was not restrained, and said directly to Chen Baodao. Chen Baohe smiled happily and turned to leave. Identification is a quiet space, and Chen Bao doesn't want to let himself sweep away Zhang Haoran's interest.

Seeing Chen Bao walking away, Zhang Haoran showed a smile on his face: "Okay, you are an ominous antique, the master has been dead for so long, you are restless, and it hurts people! If I don't clean you up, I won't be called Zhang Haoran!"

Closing the door, Zhang Haoran re-entered. Still not turning on the lights, Zhang Haoran found that his eyes were brighter in the dark than in the light.

The first time he fought with evil things, Zhang Haoran had no experience, so he had to pay attention to all aspects. Adjust yourself to the best condition so that you can cope with any accidents that may arise later.

seemed to feel that Zhang Haoran was preparing to deal with him, and the black and red aura outside the vase instantly rose a few points, and it shrouded outside the vase like this, arrogant, faintly ready to go, with an extremely violent atmosphere.

"I don't care who you are, where you come from! But I can tell you that if you harm people, you are destined to be wiped out. Zhang Haoran took out his wallet without hurry, there was the only thing Zhang Haoran had to deal with evil spirits, and it was also the only relic left to him by Zhang Haoran's father, the Five Emperors Money.

To Zhang Haoran's surprise, the black and red aura actually changed its original appearance and began to wrap the vase in it. At this time, in Zhang Haoran's brown eyes, the vase was surrounded by a black and red aura, and it seemed that he felt the breath of the Five Emperors in Zhang Haoran's hand, and actually protected the vase.

The main reason why the evil qi depends on the eternal existence is also because the antiquities are there, and if the entity is lost, then the evil qi will wander like an ownerless lonely soul or directly dissipate directly.

Seeing the aura wrapping the vase, Zhang Haoran knew that the evil qi could understand his words, and he took the initiative to protect it.

"You harmful thing, it seems that you know the Five Emperor Money, you must have lived under the rule of one of the Five Emperors, right?" Only the evil thing that really knew the Five Emperors would feel the breath inside before Zhang Haoran took out the Five Emperor Money, and was terrified and immediately protected his body.

This time, the black and red aura was still just wrapped around the vase, and there was no other action.

The evil spirit must be eliminated, otherwise it will definitely continue to harm others. There is illness because human life should be like this, and birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable. But the ghosts and monsters are against the sky, and Zhang Haoran must be eliminated. Zhang Haoran stopped talking nonsense, took out the Five Emperors money from his wallet and put it in his hand.

The moment the copper coin fell into his hand, the aura of the vase diffused a little, but it quickly returned to its original appearance. For the Five Emperors Qian, the vase was very afraid, and at the same time affirmed Zhang Haoran's original idea, the owner of this vase must have been born in that dynasty.

As soon as the Five Emperors Money came out, Zhang Haoran's body was surrounded by yellow light, and the light directly enveloped Zhang Haoran, clinging to Zhang Haoran's clothes, Zhang Haoran looked like a glowing person standing in the dark night at this time.

A strange scene appeared, all the antiques around suddenly burst into a little aura, floating like glowing fireflies, and then entered the yellow light of the Five Emperor Money, and at the same time, Zhang Haoran could feel a kind of warmth, comfortable warmth.

"Your Excellency, mercy!"

Just as Zhang Haoran suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he also felt that the Five Emperor Coins in his hands had also become a little stronger, and he was about to throw the copper coins towards the vase, a deep voice sounded in this empty collection room.

"Who is it!" Zhang Hao then took a step back, his heart full of surprise. Somebody talking, and there's no one around, so there's definitely something like a ghost here.

"In Xia Su Feisheng, meet your lord!" Zhang Haoran spoke up and was vigilant around. The black and white aura of the vase in front of him was instantly entangled, and there was a faint sound of wind entangled together and then subsided. But at this time, there was one more person in front of Zhang Haoran, who was half-kneeling on the ground, bowing his head and talking.

Zhang Haoran couldn't see his face clearly, but Zhang Haoran knew that he was actually scared to death now. Zhang Haoran could see ghosts, but it was only when he was very young in the barren mountain and night ridge. Naughty, he looked at the mountains of graves with brown eyes, and saw a small child beckoning to him. Since that time, Zhang Haoran has never used his eyes to see things that should not be seen, and then he forgot about it.

At this time, seeing a person appear in front of him out of thin air and kneel on one leg, Zhang Haoran's sense of fear was immediately aroused. I remembered the scene when a child suddenly smiled and waved to him in the graves of the mountain. That time, Zhang Haoran was bedridden and lay down for two months.

This time the memories scared Zhang Haoran into a cold sweat, but fortunately, this person didn't seem to have malicious intentions, otherwise Zhang Haoran would definitely be pounced on by the other party this time, and he would be scared to death.

"You, who are you!" But the fear was only for a moment, and Zhang Haoran looked at the person who was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed.

"Lord Hui, I was originally a subordinate of Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi in Yunnan, an iron-faced general, and Su Feisheng. ”

"When Kangxi pacified the civil strife, he once leveled the three feudatories, among which Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, was the head, and his subordinates were strong, and the elite soldiers of the Quartet were fierce, and most of them belonged to his subordinates......" Zhang Haoran immediately thought of what he had learned, and at the same time looked at this person who was kneeling on one leg.

Who the iron-masked general is, Zhang Haoran doesn't know. But it is said that Wu Sangui's soldiers are all powerful, let alone generals. This person is a general, and his martial arts must be higher, so it's no wonder that his breath alone almost killed Chen Bao and the others. If it weren't for the copper coins of the Kangxi era in his hands and the imperial breath of the Kangxi Emperor on them, how could this general kneel in front of him like this.

"Su Feisheng, are you guilty!" Zhang Haoran rolled his eyes, and said that Wu Sangui was flying and domineering, so his generals must not be good. At this time, he was restrained and suppressed by Kangxi's breath, which does not mean that he sincerely kneels to himself.

Since this is the case, then you must be strong, otherwise you can see the signs to the other party, and you can resist the breath of the Five Emperors, then you will be finished.

It can be condensed and formed, and this antique has become a climate.

Su Feisheng's body trembled suddenly after hearing Zhang Haoran's words, and then kneeling on one leg turned into kneeling on both legs, and the whole person fell to the ground.