Three days later, I went to see Mr. Qian, and when I met him, it was obvious that he had lost a lot of weight.

Originally, Qian Lao was already very thin, but after this action, he was much thinner than before.

It looks like a skeleton, and there is not much anger in its eyes, and it doesn't look too good.

This can be said to be a perfectly normal thing.

Qian Lao is old after all, and he must have been tortured a lot after being lost in such a harsh environment as the desert for several days.

Especially in the process of going to the tomb the first few times, Qian Lao also broke a hand in the tomb, which greatly hurt his vitality.

No matter how tough Qian Lao's body is, there is no way to eat it.

"Little Brother Li, sit."

Qian Lao pointed weakly at the sofa on the side, his voice was extremely low, and he had a feeling of lack of energy.

"Old Qian, I'm here to ask you to help take a look at this thing."

I slowly sat down on the couch to the side, then took out a dagger and a box of ointment from my backpack and placed them on the transparent coffee table in front of me.

These are the two things I have obtained from the tomb, and they are the two things that I think are the most bizarre.

I'm curious about the origin and other aspects of these two things, many of which I can't find with the information I have alone.

So I had no choice but to come over and ask for help from Mr. Qian.

The moment I took these two things out, I could clearly see that a glimmer of light flashed in Qian Lao's pupils.

It seems that at this moment, a lot of anger that has dissipated in the bottom of his eyes has completely returned.

I saw Qian Lao's trembling hands caressing a dagger in front of him, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Qian Lao's entire gaze looked up and down the entire dagger, and a serious look gradually appeared on his face.

As if I was afraid that something was missing, I looked at it very carefully.

It took about twenty minutes for Qian Lao to slowly raise his head.

"This is a terrible thing, just from the first sight, I have already determined that the material of this dagger is not simple."

"Now it seems that not only the material, but also the entire forging process of the dagger is not simple."

"This should be a dagger forged from a hundred tempers, and I don't have any way to tell what its main material is."

"But I can be sure that a dagger like this far exceeds all the burial blades I've ever seen."

"Although there is no way to determine the specific forging period of this dagger, it is thought that it is also a thousand years ago, and it can be said that it is quite intact to the point where it has been preserved to the present level."

"And, in my opinion, even now, the sharpness and use of this dagger far exceed the props that can be made with modern technology."

"It's a pretty big baby."

When Qian Lao said this, he paused slightly, as if he had moistened his throat, and then continued to speak.

"Not only that, but this dagger may have had other uses at the time, and I saw extremely fine lines on the surface of the dagger."

"I have some impression that the patterns formed by these lines should be the popular witch script before the Shang Dynasty, and the main use should be to ward off evil spirits."

"I'm afraid this dagger was a sacrificial vessel at the time."

Hearing Qian Lao's words, my eyes involuntarily brightened.

Used to ward off evil spirits?

Although this aspect of the function is not necessarily effective, it does give me a little more hope in my heart.

If this dagger can really be used to ward off evil spirits, coupled with its sharpness, I'm afraid even the bronze ancient knife can't be compared!

"Old Qian, the dagger is put aside first, and this box of ointment is also very bizarre."

I took a deep breath, forced my current agitation, and pushed the ointment forward again.

At this time, the box is completely sealed with plastic wrap and does not reveal the slightest smell.

I've experienced it myself, and I really know how much of an impact this fragrance can have, so I don't dare to be sloppy when it comes to packaging.

The whole box was wrapped tightly, and not even the slightest crack dared to leak out.

"What's in there?"

Qian Lao's brows twisted slightly, and after seeing me hand over the box in front of him, he spoke to me with some confusion.

"I don't know, but I'm sure the box contains an ointment that gives off a very special smell that smells like an aroma."

"But the aroma can cause a certain degree of confusion and hallucination."

"I've already suffered once, but thinking that this thing might come in handy sometime, I'll put it back anyway."

As I spoke, I saw that the expression on Qian Laomian's face became more and more intense.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Qian Lao's face turned pale, almost instantly, as if the whole box had been skimmed out.

The whole person's lips trembled terribly.

"What's wrong, old money?"

The moment I saw this scene, my heart sank, judging from Qian Lao's performance, I am afraid that the thing I picked up this time is really not a good thing.

"Little Brother Li, the elders in your family didn't tell you that the things in the tomb should not be moved."

"Don't you bring back something like this, no matter how curious you are?"

When Qian Lao spoke, I could clearly notice that my body involuntarily sat away from me, and the whole person's voice trembled a little involuntarily.

The more Qian Lao behaved like this, the more panicked I felt in my heart.

To be honest, what I know about this line of work is not only from the books left by my ancestors, but also some strange tales, many of which are quite supernatural.

At this moment, all kinds of bizarre and strange things kept flashing in my mind, which made my heart more and more hairy.

"Old Qian, what the hell is this?"

I spoke with a very bad face, and involuntarily, even my own voice trembled a little.

Not only my voice, but my entire leg and stomach trembled terribly.

Qian Lao is a high-minded person in this circle, and he has seen too many bizarre and strange things, and he has seen a lot of all kinds of strange things, and it is the first time I have seen Qian Lao frightened to this level.

Qian Lao didn't speak, and I could still see that his whole body was trembling, as if he wanted to calm his frightened heart. ()

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