He Dingkun sneered: "Before I came, I deliberately wore the amulet given by the old monk of Kongyun. ”

With that, he reached out and pulled out an amulet from his bosom.

It is a superb Hetian white jade carved peace buckle, and the peace buckle is carved with the pattern of the eight treasures of Buddhism.

But at this moment, there are a few more deep cracks on this exquisite and valuable Ping An buckle, and the deepest one almost runs through the entire Ping An buckle, and it is now scrapped.

He Dingkun stared blankly at the safety buckle in his hand, suddenly gasped heavily, his face turned red, and soon curled up on the back seat with his chest covered.

The woman in sportswear was shocked, hurriedly pulled over, helped He Dingkun up and gently patted He Dingkun's back: "Master Kun, what's wrong?" Going to the hospital? ”

He Dingkun slowly eased up, sat up with difficulty, and put the talisman back into his trouser pocket without a trace: "Go to Qianfu Foshan and find the great monk of Kongyun." ”

"What about Han Jingyang?"

"First, take a break."

"Huh?"

"Hurry up."

"Yes, Kun Ye, you sit down."

The woman in sportswear straightened He Dingkun, and then drove around and drove in the direction of Qianfoshan.

He Dingkun closed his eyes and made a gesture of closing his eyes, but his right hand was holding the peace buckle with a few cracks out of thin air, and he was chilled.

Although he didn't know the specific principle, he realized that he had just turned around the Ghost Gate Pass and almost died.

It was this peace buckle that saved his life.

But he didn't know if the clasp was blocking all the attacks.

If you have already been recruited......

In addition, he didn't even know when he was hit, because he didn't see Han Jingyang's aggressive movements at all, he didn't chant spells or cast spells, let alone big moves such as inviting gods to the altar.

In other words, Han Jingyang was able to cast spells silently.

Is it really worth it to offend such a person?

Thinking of this, he suddenly asked softly: "Xiaoya, you say, did I do something wrong?" ”

"Kun Ye, why do you say that?"

"I have nothing to do with that Han Jingyang, if I talk well, maybe we will still have a good conversation now, instead of becoming enemies of life and death."

The sportswear woman named Xiaoya replied calmly: "Kun Ye, it's useless to think about this now, how to completely subdue him is the key, Kun Ye, only he can make you healthy now." ”

"Yes, it's only him, for so many years, it's the first time I've seen such a magical feng shui technique, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it at all," He Dingkun said here, and said softly: "Continue to stare at the grandmother of that clerk Liu Jing, try to buy that noodle, and if necessary, directly send Liu San to make a move." ”

"What about Han Jingyang?"

“……”

He Dingkun was silent for a long time: "Let it go first, and then come back from Qianfoshan." ”

Xiao Ya nodded slightly: "Okay." ”

……

Boutique antique shop in the world.

Han Jingyang was like a mouse in a rice tank, and completely let go of his belly.

Touch them one by one, as long as they can be identified, they will all be taken.

The price and quality are all forgotten.

As long as you can protect yourself or kill He Dingkun, it is cost-effective to spend as much money as you want.

Shopkeeper Wang's face became more and more ugly, and he accused Han Jingyang of being immodest several times, meaning that Han Jingyang had picked too many good things.

Under normal circumstances, this behavior is really quite tasteless, and the owner lets you pick at will, but you can't really treat this place as your own warehouse and completely let yourself go, right?

But now, Han Jingyang and Zhou Yucheng are difficult to protect themselves, so why do they care so much?

What's more, it's not that he doesn't give money.

It's just a matter of giving it later.

Therefore, he turned a deaf ear to the yin and yang weirdness of the king's shopkeeper, and did not even let go of the safe and warehouse.

By half-past nine.

He picked out more than 30 antiques, large and small, the smallest being a glass bead, and the largest being an old-fashioned chaise longue made of yellow pear.

It took two trips to move all these large and small objects back with Liu Jing.

Han Jingyang said to Liu Jing: "Sleep when you are sleepy, there is a marching bed in the room." ”

"Don't be sleepy," Liu Jing asked curiously, "Boss, are you going to use these things to deal with He Dingkun?" ”

"Not necessarily, it depends on luck."

"In other words, you're not sure what these props will do before the light is turned on?"

"If I could specify a specific effect, wouldn't I become a god?"

"Boss, what exactly do you need to do to open the light? Burning incense and kowtowing or chanting mantras? ”

"Make blessings with your heart," Han Jingyang pretended to hold the glass bead in the palm of his hand, and closed his eyes to make a gesture.

Then he silently nodded to the identification.

"Name: Sengoku Dragonfly Eyes."

"Grade: six grades."

"Attribute: Chaos +5."

"Skill: God is distracted."

Great stuff!

Han Jingyang was overjoyed when he saw the attributes of this glass bead.

The first one is aggressive, and the six products also have skills, the best.

For him, as long as the prop with the skill is the best prop, because the effect of the skill is too powerful.

Even if you can only use it once in a short period of time, it is very cost-effective.

What's more, it's still full of attributes.

After a few days of statistics, he found that the attributes of the seven-grade props are 1-2, the attributes of the six-grade props are 3-5, and the number of five-grade props is too small to determine, but if the data of the seven-grade and six-grade are arranged, the five-grade should be 6-9, the fourth-grade should be 10-14, and so on.

Of course, this is speculation, and the real data needs more data samples to be determined.

Han Jingyang found a box, put the beads in it, and continued to identify.

The boutique world is worthy of this name, and most of the objects are of a very high grade, and the cheapest ones are 350,000 yuan.

The identifiable antiques he picked out were even more so, all of them were fine, and the seemingly inconspicuous glass pillar just now was also worth more than 300,000 yuan.

Dragonfly eye, this name may not be heard of by ordinary people, but in the history of archaeology, it is like thunder, pushing the history of the ancients to smelt and manufacture glass forward for nearly a thousand years.

Therefore, even if it is essentially a glass with a fairly primitive process, the market price of this kind of beads is not low, and the good quality can be sold for five or six hundred thousand, and the difference in quality can easily be sold to five figures.

Because this dragonfly eye is not a simple glass bead, but a pattern.

And this pattern is not a common flower, bird, fish and insects, but a circle of ring-shaped ornaments similar to eyes, which are very similar to dragonfly eyes, so there is such a name as "dragonfly eyes" that has nothing to do with antiques.

In addition, the painting style of dragonfly eyes is very consistent, and even if the colors are different, the content is very different, and it seems that such a pattern must be painted to fire such glass beads.

So much so that some people suspect that the birth of dragonfly eyes is related to some special sacrificial and funeral customs during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been made into such a unified but weird painting style, and it quickly disappeared from history after the Warring States period.

Of course, Han Jingyang is not interested in these contents, he is not an expert and scholar, he just wants to scare this skill on He Dingkun, although this skill does not seem to be directly lethal, but it is similar to "bad luck", it is a very random debuff, maybe it can play a big role at a critical time.