Chapter 315: Antique Li's Old Acquaintance
Lao Li? You...... How did you end up here? I couldn't contain the shock in my heart, and my voice trembled.
"It's a surprise! What a coincidence, we didn't mean to lie to you. ”
I think I know a lot about Antique Lee, and although he is not the same as the so-called normal people now, I believe that his temperament will not change. I can't take Yu Lina, I don't know how to scold her! So all the anger was poured on the antique shop owner.
"Is that funny to you? When we came, you gave an eviction order, and it was the middle of the night, and you used this method to trick us into coming. ”
"Xiao Zhen, I'll call you that! You sit down first and have a cup of tea, this is a first-class Yunnan Pu'er, if it weren't for the old acquaintance tonight, I would be reluctant to take it out. The old man said, pouring most of the tea into the empty teacup opposite Lina.
"Old acquaintances? You're also close, so we didn't know each other until tonight. I scolded.
"Haha—misunderstood again, didn't you? I mean, Brother Guohua, we're old acquaintances. ”
The old man replied with a smile.
"Lao Li? You've known Lao Li for a long time?"
For a moment, the curiosity in my heart overshadowed the anger.
Antique Li went on to explain: "We have known each other for more than 30 years, and he was also involved in going to Ningxia 20 years ago. ”
I looked at the old man again, and saw that he was at least ten years older than Antique Li, and could he be one of the few people in those black-and-white photos? Thinking about it, I pulled out the old photos from my bag.
These old photos have been in my bag, although I saw the antique Li twice, but the time and environment of the two times were a little special, and I didn't care about letting the antique Li see it.
At this time, when the two of them saw the photo I put on the table, they were both shocked, and the old man's face changed instantly.
"You...... How did you get these photos? Have you really been to that place? Now the old man looked incredulous.
"He's been there, and he's even deeper than we are! Lao Huang, you can't think of it, right? Antique Li said slowly.
Through these two exchanges, I told Antique Lee about almost all of my experiences, and he naturally knew what I had encountered in those two valleys.
The old man found himself in the photo and pointed it to me, although Lao Huang in the photo was much younger, he was obviously the person in front of him.
"Oh my God! It's incredible, no wonder you have that weird pattern rubbing in your hand. ”
Old Yellow looked at me without blinking, as if he were looking at a monster.
"Twenty years ago, let's put it first! Can anyone explain what happened tonight? ”
I asked again.
Lao Huang poured himself a glass of water and drank it all, as if this could calm his excitement.
He said that at nine o'clock in the evening, as soon as he saw the rubbings I posed, he recognized this graphic symbol, because he had seen similar figures more than twenty years ago.
At that time, the investigation team composed of him, antique Li and several others had seen similar graphics in a valley in Ningxia (Yang Guoshan was not actually a formal member of the investigation team), and the experience was too strange and terrifying, and everyone else in the investigation team died one after another, except for him and antique Li.
The most terrifying thing for him was that he was in the depths of the Demon Lake at that time, and he saw with his own eyes that the antique Li had just choked his breath, and almost at the same time, another identical antique Li came out of the dirt on one side.
When a few people left the valley, Lao Huang almost collapsed, and at first he didn't dare to touch the "copied" antique Li. It was only later that I felt that there was nothing unusual about him, so I slowly tried to get along with him normally.
Later, several others passed away one after another, and all of them died of mental illness, and it is said that the death was extremely tragic.
After returning to Shandong, Lao Huang and Antique Li separated, Antique Li continued to work as an archaeological salesman in the Provincial Museum, and Lao Huang lived in his rural hometown for two years.
At first, he was also scared, fearing that he would suddenly become a psychopath, and then he was forcibly tied up by the doctor and locked up in the hospital......
But two years later, he didn't have anything to do.
Later, he slowly left his hometown and went to a remote urban area - Hekou District, Dongying City, and opened an antique shop, after all, studying antiques is his specialty and hobby.
He was fifty-three years old.
With the rapid development of the domestic economy, the literary and art industry is thriving, and there are more people engaged in collecting. The prices of ancient paintings and ancient ceramics, which were originally not very valuable, rose at a rate of hundreds or thousands of times, and he took the opportunity to make a fortune.
Later, his shop became bigger and bigger, and because Lao Huang had been in the business for a long time and was willing to study, he became the president of the newly established Antique Research Association.
After all, it is an antique that he has studied all his life, and he will look at ordinary things as soon as he sees them. He could see that the graphics that Chen Laosan had drawn out with cotton cloth and red ink were new, and he could naturally judge the purpose of our actions, and he also knew that the real thing was in our hands.
The people who study antiques have sharp eyes and extremely fine hearts, he glanced at a few of us, and could see that Zhang Kailong's eyes were sharp, not like ordinary people, so he hesitated for a moment and gave an eviction order.
But for an antique mystery, how can he bear to give up this opportunity so easily? So as we left, he sent men to follow closely.
The people who followed us watched me and Yu Lina enter a hotel, and casually saw me leave in a hurry, so Xiao De led someone to take Yu Lina to the antique shop, and the other part took him to the antique shop after I left the antique Li rental house.
I have to say that almost all the people who play antiques in these years are involved in black, and even if they are not involved in black, it is normal to have a few thugs and bodyguards around them.
Lao Huang was also very shocked when he saw the antique Li, and the two old friends had just talked for more than ten minutes before I arrived.
"Xiao Zhen, you take out that pattern, I'll take a look."
Antique Lee said to me.
With the antique Li here, I have nothing to worry about, so I simply replied: "Don't look at the rubbing, just look at the original!" With that, I took out the Xuanyuan Sword from my satchel and peeled off the animal skin layer by layer.
When the last layer of animal skin was peeled off, the body of the Xuanyuan Sword immediately reflected the light of the light, which was a dazzling light, and several people subconsciously covered their glasses with their hands.
When the two old men saw the sword, they stood up in surprise and opened their mouths wide.
"Xiao Zhen - this is ...... This is the Xuanyuan Sword, this is the legendary Xuanyuan Sword? Antique Li had changed his tone excitedly.
Lao Huang's face was also full of red light, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, but he stretched it out and shrank back halfway.
He muttered, "This is impossible! No way......"
Only Yu Lina looked at the two old men in a bumpy state like fools.
"Two uncles-uncle, what is impossible!" Yu Lina couldn't help but ask.
Lao Huang glanced at the antique Li, and then explained: "Xiao Zhen said that the Xuanyuan Sword was found in the tomb of Dayu, but this is different from the record in the history books!" The history books say that this sword still existed until the Shang Tang era, but it was disappeared later, how could it appear in the tomb of Dayu? ”