Chapter 131: Slender Lead Box

The exquisite workmanship of the screen and the incense bottle in front of me, the luxury of the materials, is simply beyond my imagination, it is not an exaggeration to say that the treasure of the Palace Museum - the green jade cloud dragon pattern furnace, compared with these two, is simply rubbish.

If the fat head is here, it must be scratching his ears and cheeks for a long time, the jewelry and jade mats that were previously looted by this goods have been honored by the three corpses in the escape, according to his character of treating wealth as life, and the thief does not go empty, seeing these treasures, there are ghosts without making up their minds.

However, after all, I am not the fat guy who is in the ditch, and I only felt it for a long time when I saw these treasures, and I didn't study too much on them.

There was nothing special about the front hall except for these exquisite ornaments, and after looking around, I found no exit from the temple.

A few more steps forward, I suddenly saw a cloister appear on the left side of the front nave, where there was a cloister, which was supposed to lead to the apse.

Without much thought, I crept down the cloister to the apse.

There was a faint smell of rouge gouache in the air, and the smell became more pronounced as I walked further back, and it seemed that the palace was inhabited by a woman.

Soon I was in front of the door of the apse, and the smell of rouge came from behind the door.

Holding the knife tightly in my hand, I gently pushed the carved wooden door.

The wooden door was pushed open, and a gust of fragrant wind rushed towards me, and it smelled good.

But I was not in the mood to enjoy this fragrant wind, but pointed inside the wooden door with a Tang knife in my hand.

Although I didn't notice any danger before, I was still very cautious.

The apse was as I thought, it was inhabited by a woman, and these could be seen from the watercolor powder boxes and bronze mirror rouge placed on those cases.

Moreover, there is a gouache box that does not even close the lid, no wonder there is a noticeable smell coming out.

However, the watercolor of a thousand years ago still has a taste, and I have to say that the quality is simply too good.

The furnishings in the apse are equally exquisite and precious, and even more exquisite and precious than those in the front hall, and I can not only see that my eyes are straight, but my heart can't help but beat violently.

People die for money, birds die for food, and anyone who sees these ownerless treasures that are priceless will inevitably have a heartbeat, and I am no exception.

However, after a violent fluctuation of thoughts, I clearly realized that only from this place can these things in front of me be precious.

If I can't get out, these can only be said to me to be precious funeral goods, and they have no meaning at all.

I was glad that I was able to maintain such a clear mind, maybe it really had something to do with my personality, and after that incident, I became indifferent to everything.

What's the use of more money, there is always something that money can't buy

I walked around the apse, trying not to look at the real money, jewelry, and jade, and I walked to the bed with my head bowed and sat down.

Sitting on the bed, I looked around again and suddenly felt that something was wrong

The layout of this apse looks very familiar to me.

It's like I've been here before

It is said to be an apse, but in fact, the area is not large, and it is about the same size as the ordinary three-bedroom apartment we live in now.

Here's what makes me weird.

The furnishings in this apse seemed to resemble a room I knew very well.

Looking closer, I couldn't help but widen my eyes, and sure enough, although the items on display were different, the location layout was indeed exactly the same.

Not to mention that I am so sure of anything, everything in that room is deeply engraved in my mind, and it will not be forgotten.

I've been back to that room countless times in my dreams, so I can see what this apse has in common with that room.

The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, and now I was absolutely sure that the furnishings in this apse were exactly the same as the room I had been to.

Or is the room I've been to a mirror of the furnishings in the apse here?

Seeing this, I couldn't help but look at a wooden table leaning against the wall, and there was also a wooden table in this place in the room that I was very familiar with.

And, I remember that there was always a half-burned cigarette in the ashtray on the wooden table.

I'll never forget that scene.

The wooden table I was looking at certainly wouldn't have an ashtray on it, and there wouldn't be a half-lit cigarette in it.

However, in the same position of the wooden table, there is a stone inkstone, on which is placed a brush diagonally.

The position of the stone inkstone brush is exactly the same as I remember.

I was stunned for a moment, stepped forward, and took a closer look at the stone inkstone.

After some observation, I suddenly saw something strange, the brush that was placed diagonally on the stone inkstone did not have a tip.

I secretly wondered, and I couldn't help but reach out and pinch the barrel of the pen to pick it up and take a look.

However, what I didn't expect was that it was just a thin brush, and I reached out to grab it, but I didn't even pick it up.

I suddenly felt even more strange, and bent down to take a closer look at it, and then I figured it out.

It turned out that this brush without a pen head and the stone inkstone turned out to be one, and the pen barrel was connected to the bottom of the stone inkstone to form a mechanism like a car gear, and the pen barrel could be pushed forward.

Seeing that this was actually a mechanism, I was stunned for a moment, and without thinking too much, I reached out and pushed the pen forward.

I heard a soft "click", and after the pen was pushed up, a square brick suddenly popped up on the wall where the wooden case was leaning.

I reached down and removed the bricks, revealing a small space inside, and I looked inside to see what appeared to be a slender box.

At this time, my heart was beating hard, and the damn thing I knew was going to send it!

I am afraid that such a hidden object is the most valuable thing in this palace, and if you get this thing in your hands, you can not want to do it if you don't want to do it.

I thought to myself, but I didn't delay for a moment, and reached out and took out the slender box.

After this slender box was taken out, I saw clearly that this box did not look expensive, but the amount of money was indeed extremely heavy, and the box was gray and not pulled, like lead.

The box was carved with some simple decorative patterns, and if it weren't for a small lock on it, I would have thought it was a metal stick.

The lock on the box was not locked, so I gently opened the box and quickly looked into the box, only to see that the box contained a scroll, which looked like a painting