"Wait!"

Captain Niu and the others, who were walking in the forefront, stopped instantly, their already tense nerves were instantly filled, and they looked around vigilantly.

"What's wrong with Akicha-sama? Are there any ghosts in the vicinity? ”

"Something doesn't seem right with the stairs here, be careful." Ge Ningjian said in a deep voice.

Although he didn't see it himself, he believed in Su Bai's judgment.

"Stairs?"

Captain Niu looked down at the tiled staircase at his feet, and was a little surprised.

I looked back and forth several times, but I didn't find anything unusual in it.

If this wasn't a reminder of the ghost, he must have thought it was playing a trick on himself.

In fact, Su Bai only had an intuition.

Since becoming a city god, his perception has been further strengthened, and when he steps on this staircase, he inexplicably feels like he is stepping on an old wooden staircase that resembles some kind of dilapidated building.

The old planks were faded and rotten, and were infested with termites and insects.

The overwhelming sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak" seemed to echo in my ears.

It's as if you step on it a little harder, you will break and fall, and fall into the bottomless abyss.

But in reality, these are hard cements.

Even if you open the eye of heaven to observe.

"Strange? What's wrong? ”

He bowed his head in contemplation, and did not speak for a moment.

At this time, the rest of the people stood on the stairs a little awkwardly, not daring to go up or down for a while.

"Let's go up." Ge Ningjian finally got Su Bai's order and said lightly.

If nothing else, I'm afraid that only when you really go up can you see what is wrong.

When everyone got the order, they immediately wiped their cold sweat and quickened their pace and walked upstairs.

When they arrived on the 9th floor, they simply checked it, and sure enough, as before, Gu Yangyun's positioning signals were all in this building, but they couldn't see anyone.

And they quickly found the only open door on this floor, which was the location of Yu Pengcheng's company.

A large number of documents and contracts in the office are scattered on the floor, as if they were in a hurry to sort them out when they left, and some even left footprints on them.

That's when it's the turn of the experts to come in.

Four researchers, including Su Bai, stepped forward to sort through the documents and began to look for suspicious clues from them.

"This company is quite bold...... Even this kind of thing dares to be imitated......"

The senior sister Wu beside Su Bai chuckled, which was meaningful. He glanced at the document in his hand, which was a replica of an old era "urn"!

Even the black and white photo above is reproduced exactly.

In the photo, the old man with a strange smile seems to be staring at them through endless time and space.

As it stands, it's almost the same as dying.

I don't know where Yu Pengcheng got the guts, could it be that he has never been down to the ruins of the old era and never seen the real horror?

Su Bai himself also checked many contracts, most of which were imitations of cultural relics of little significance.

For example, scrapped TVs, mobile phones, calculators, and even leftover takeout boxes are available.

These items, which were garbage that no one wanted in the old days, have all become precious cultural relics here.

The cheapest one is also worth hundreds of thousands!

Seeing that Su Bai was a little stunned, he suddenly had an idea: if he had buried something in the soil at the beginning, and now he dug it out, would he be able to become a rich man.

But just think about it, thousands of years need to be preserved not only by the toughness of the material itself, but also by luck.

After a brief combing, most of the counterfeit contracts were put aside, and these were all evidence of Yu Pengcheng's sentencing later.

The real key is the sale of cultural relics.

There is no formal contract for this part, but Yu Pengcheng recorded it very carefully, just to facilitate reconciliation at that time, and now it is convenient for them to check.

And some of the artifacts of small items that have not yet been sold are even hidden in the safe of this office.

After opening the safe through Shen Suxian's interrogation of Yu Pengcheng, a bunch of cultural relics that were even mixed with the fragrance of the earth were placed in front of everyone.

"Three Chinese brand pencils of the old era......"

"This should be a mouse, I don't know what brand, I can't imagine it can be so well preserved."

"Is this a framed picture frame from the old days......?"

There are not many things, more than a dozen pieces scattered, but they really make a few people interested.

Especially that Senior Sister Wu, almost all of her eyes were shining, as if she had seen some priceless treasure, wearing gloves and carefully observing them one by one.

It's as if it's not a dead thing in your hand, but the skin of someone you're in love.

It's just that Yu Pengcheng's preservation methods are a little rudimentary, and there are a few more traces of wear and tear on the already fragile cultural relics, which makes these researchers feel very heartbroken, if that guy is still in front of them, they almost want to go up and beat him up.

According to conservative estimates, the value of the cultural relics in this small safe has exceeded 30 million, which is already higher than the market value of some small companies.

But it is precisely because the value is too high that he is not easy to make a move, for fear that he will be caught by the police if he is not careful.

As a result, it has become the current situation, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

It's just that in the process of this inventory, someone soon found out that it didn't match the number provided by Yu Pengcheng.

"In addition to those few that were sold, there are also these leftovers, and there seems to be a cultural relic missing from this safe!"

"One piece missing?"

The Captain Niu suddenly became interested, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What is it?" ”

"According to Yu Pengcheng's description, it should be a rectangular old wooden plank, I don't know what it is used for, I only know that it was dug up from a ruin by the people he traded behind the scenes......"

Rectangular planks?

That alone is a little strange.

What wood will remain immortal for thousands of years?

"I think in Yu Pengcheng's eyes, this thing may not be a cultural relic at all, so it hasn't been well preserved?" Senior Sister Wu guessed.

Su Bai felt unlikely.

A person who eats on cultural relics, if he doesn't even have this ability to judge, then there is no need to mix.

But he thought of something, turned around and came to the staircase down again with Ge Ningjian, and looked at the stairs below with a deep gaze.

From above, the space of this staircase seems to be more distorted and dark, as if something strange is hidden.

The intensity of resentment is almost breathless.

The rest of the people also hurriedly followed, but they couldn't see any difference with their eyes at all, they just looked left and right suspiciously, and asked directly because of the existence of ghosts.

"What's wrong?"

"Here ......"

Su Bai squatted down and lightly touched the floor of the staircase on the top floor with his fingertips.

"Has it been recently renovated?"