At half past seven in the evening, Li Chenfeng sat on the sofa in a state of despair, staring blankly at the TV.

After sitting here for a day, I didn't eat anything, and I didn't know what I was worried about, was it Lu Youwei or Shrimp?

"Welcome to the evening news, three men in the city's shopping mall this afternoon suddenly went insane, not only smashed a large number of goods in the mall, but also had a serious tendency to self-harm. They caused a huge riot in the mall, but fortunately, the enthusiastic citizens called the police in time, and they have been controlled by the police and are expected to be sent to a psychiatric hospital for treatment tomorrow......"

Li Chenfeng was shocked, and looked at the screen carefully, "Damn, shrimp!" ”

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the house, and Li Chenfeng hurriedly ran to open the door without wearing shoes.

"Master, I'm back."

Lu Youwei smiled, the clothes on her body had changed, trendy and fashionable, glamorous, obviously famous brands, and she was carrying an LV bag in her hand.

The corners of Li Chenfeng's mouth twitched, "That shrimp ......"

"Oh, your friend is so decrepit, I thought he was some kind of ruthless character, but I didn't expect him to be so timid."

As he spoke, he took off his high heels and entered the house, Li Chenfeng smiled bitterly, "Too timid? What the hell did you do to him? ”

Somehow, Li Chenfeng's anger at the previous shrimp forcing debts to him suddenly disappeared, but he felt a little sympathy for the poor child.

"By the way, have you found a market for my jewelry and clothes?"

"Not yet."

Lu Youwei looked at Li Chenfeng carefully, and saw that he was still wearing the bloodstained white shirt in the morning, with a few bruises on his face, and he looked as weak as he could.

"And what did you do all day? Didn't go to the hospital either? ”

"Forehead ......"

Lu Youwei walked up to him and blinked.

"You don't worry about me all day, do you?"

Li Chenfeng's face turned red, and he quickly turned around, picked up the water on the table and took a sip of it, but he was choked and coughed repeatedly.

Lu Youwei patted him on the back, "I saw an antique store outside the mall today, or let's go there tomorrow." ”

Li Chenfeng knew that the things that came out of the ancient tomb must not go through too formal ways, otherwise they would cause a lot of trouble, and the small antique shop seemed to be a very good choice, so he nodded.

Early the next morning, Li Chenfeng and Lu Youwei rushed to the antique store with their things, and as soon as they walked to the street, Lu Youwei suddenly smiled and said to Li Chenfeng: "The store is opposite the mall, go by yourself, I still have something to do." ”

Li Chenfeng glanced at her, dressed fashionably, carrying a bag in his hand, and knew at a glance that the money he got from Xiami yesterday had not been spent, and this must be going to the mall to make a show again.

A thousand-year-old corpse that came out of a coffin seemed to integrate into this society more easily than him.

"Remember to go home early."

"Got it." As he spoke, he swaggered across the street.

Li Chenfeng came to the door of the mall and looked at the opposite side, and sure enough, he saw an antique shop, compared to other shops around, it was really antique and simple, even the façade decoration and signboard were black wood.

The inside of the shop is small, and the structure is somewhat like a narrow corridor, and the ebony shelves on both sides are filled with all kinds of miscellaneous antique calligraphy and paintings. Li Chenfeng had never entered an antique store before, but he always felt that the atmosphere here was a little strange, it was an indescribable feeling, like suddenly stepping into a strange world.

There seems to be no electricity in the shop, and the lighting is by a few oil lamps and a few candlesticks.

Among the antiques on the shelves, most of them are bronze mirrors, with various styles, accounting for almost half of all antiques.

At the very back of the shop was a wooden counter, a small oil lamp flickering with a flame, but there was no figure in the counter.

"Excuse me, anyone?"

There was a wooden door next to the counter, but no one responded.

Li Chenfeng slowly pushed open the wooden door and found that it looked like a warehouse, there was no electric light in the warehouse, and it was pitch black.

I don't know which tendon is abnormal, Li Chenfeng raised his foot and walked in, and at this moment, the wooden door suddenly closed.

"Damn, what the hell is going on? Open the door! ”

He didn't see any locks on the wooden door just now, but now the wooden door was shut.

"Which grandson is kidding, open the door!"

His response sounded in the warehouse, but there was still no one to pay attention to him, and at this moment he was really caught in the darkness of not being able to see his fingers, and his heart was getting more and more panicked.

I don't know how long it took, a blood red in the darkness gradually faded, several women wearing red clothes and carrying a sedan chair gradually emerged, followed by a few people playing suona, the festive voice suddenly sounded, and a welcoming team walked towards him.

There were about twenty people in the whole procession, each dressed in blood-colored suits, their faces covered with red cloth, and only the lower half of their pale faces were exposed.

Getting married was supposed to be a festive event, but looking at this welcoming team, Li Chenfeng had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and at this moment, a crying voice suddenly came from behind him.

Turning around, I saw a funeral procession, also about twenty people, each dressed in white, the people in front kept throwing paper money, and the people in the back carried a coffin.

The two teams walked opposite each other, and Li Chenfeng was between them.

Li Chenfeng shouted in a panic.

"What is this place?"

"Who are you?"

"You speak!"

No matter how much he shouted, the people in the greeting and funeral procession turned a deaf ear to him, and still walked straight forward, slowly approaching.

Listening to the festive music and tragic mourning, Li Chenfeng became more and more unbearable, and the whole person seemed to be about to collapse.

Finally, the two teams leaned together, and Li Chenfeng was surrounded by them in the middle, he closed his eyes in horror, and let the two voices linger in his ears.

He suddenly felt a scorching breath slowly gushing out of his body, his limbs were suddenly filled with strength, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with another burst of energy.

When he opened his eyes, the people who were circling around him stopped the moment he opened them, and the sound disappeared.

Li Chenfeng's body was emitting golden light, and those guys took off the strips of cloth on their faces at this moment, revealing their faces as white as dead people.

At the moment when Li Chenfeng screamed, they all pounced, and at this moment, their eyes were crimson, and their big black mouths were full of fangs.

Li Chenfeng didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, stretched out his hand and began to wave, the burning qi made him energetic, and at the same time made his eyes very bright.

These blue-eyed and fanged guys looked ferocious, but after being hit by Li Chenfeng's hands, they instantly turned into black gas and disappeared, and then there were terrible screams.

At this moment, Li Chenfeng felt like a master of the rivers and lakes facing a group of rookie thieves, fighting handily and heartily, of course, all this power came from that burning qi, in other words, from the golden pill given to him by the old beggar.

In just a moment, those guys were all scattered by Li Chenfeng, and the sedan chair and coffin were also dismantled by him.

Then the darkness faded away, and some faint light began to shine.

A middle-aged man with an oil lamp approached him, dressed in a black robe, embroidered with gold thread with a large dragon with teeth and claws, the dragon was lifelike, as if it were wrapped around the man's body.

"What do you want to buy?"

The middle-aged man is very kind-looking, not only with a smile on his face, but also with a polite tone.

After what happened just now, Li Chenfeng didn't look angry.

"What to buy, what are you? What the is this place? ”

The middle-aged man walked up behind Li Chenfeng and said while lighting some oil lamps on the shelf: "I, Zhou Ming, do some small business, if there is anything to snub this guest, please forgive me." ”

A few oil lamps were lit, and the whole room finally lit up, and there were many shelves against the wall around the house, on which were all kinds of antiques, and some calligraphy and paintings were hung on the walls, and sure enough, it was the warehouse of the antique shop.

One of these calligraphy and paintings caught Li Chenfeng's attention, and the yellowed painting paper was painted with the picture he had just seen in the darkness to welcome his relatives and meet the funeral procession.

Li Chenfeng looked a little excited, and stretched out his hand to point to the painting.

"This ...... This ......"