The fat man was very happy, anyway, he got a few antiques, and he could sell them for at least hundreds of thousands of dollars - as for the monster video on his mobile phone, he was told by Chen Jialuo not to leak it, lest the limelight be too big and overturn.

It's just that Chen Jialuo's scruples actually don't mean anything at all, and not long after they returned to Beijing, they went down the line with the goods they had been receiving and handed over the antiques in the Liuli Factory, and an official letter from Guangzhou Customs and the Guangdong Public Security Department arrived at the Beijing Municipal Public Security Bureau. On the fourteenth day after these two guys robbed the tomb, a report appeared: "After continuous fighting, our public security officers and police finally cracked a particularly large case of smuggling cultural relics, and arrested a number of criminal suspects along the way, and also cracked a number of Shennongjia tomb robbery cases"

On the thirteenth day, Chen Jialuo and the fat man were directly knocked down and twisted to the ground by five or six plainclothes at the beer stall at night, and then the two guys were handcuffed by the two guys, and then they were sent to the police car and stayed in the detention center for three days, and the two guys were handcuffed and signed the arrest warrant. Three months later, in the courtroom, Chen Jialuo wore an orange vest and watched the judge read out the verdict, flanked by Yang Shuo, a thinning human martial god — who had done nothing after being knocked down by the strip — including the Gracie Jiu-Jitsu ground skills he had been boasting about

"Seven years!" was the sentence for the two guys, and they were then escorted into a car by the bailiff and sent to the Qinghe branch along with several other prisoners

The dream of finding the Tiger Talisman has thus buried a few years of good times for the two promising young people, but - their story is not over

Five years later, the side door of the Qinghe branch opened, and two people walked out with a travel bag each. Short hair. When called "9527!", "9538!" will habitually correct the knee-jerk reaction of the report. Together, they are two dumb faces. Chen Jialuo and Yang Shuo walked to the bus stop. It took two hours to return to the city of Beijing. Chen Jialuo pushed open the gate of the courtyard that had not returned for five years, and looked at the dust and cobwebs inside, and had nothing to say for a while.

The next day, this guy woke up very early out of prison habits, and he couldn't sleep anyway, so he got up and went to Liulichang to shop. Most of the people on the ground are still quite familiar with this guy who often mingles with the flyover in Liulichang, and they also know that he has capsized in the past few years and gone in to eat old rice, and they all greet him when they see him come out. Chen Jialuo was also a little moved, "I didn't expect everyone to be quite enthusiastic about me" Then he saw a small rectangular bronze object casually placed under the bulletproof glass counter in an antique shop

At that time, Chen Jialuo wanted to cry. Be careful, your liver is pounding. "What am I for! Why have I been in a lawsuit for five years!" So this guy immediately paid a sum of money to buy this tiger talisman - this time the qi on it told him that this thing was genuine, and the thick evil aura had never been seen before, and Chen Jialuo had also collected several tiger talismans from different eras, none of which had such a ferocious aura—there were a few tiger talismans in the Han and Tang dynasties that really played a role in mobilizing soldiers and horses.

Speaking of which, this is also a common thing in the last days of the dynasty - during the Yongli period of the Ming Dynasty, this tiger talisman had its own yamen, and in order to avoid mistakes and omissions, it also made several pieces of imitation by the palace general as a supervisor to confuse the ears and eyes. The Son of Heaven after Yongli didn't quite understand the purpose of this tiger talisman - I don't know what it meant Yongli didn't say this tiger talisman to the prince, and at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the warlords of the world were divided and fought in all directions, and the Ming Emperor's decree did not go out of Beijing, and even he himself had to be controlled by the powerful ministers in the north. The eunuchs in the palace stole and sold a large number of items in the palace, this tiger talisman and its stand-in were among the stolen items tossed and turned dozens of people's homes, everyone who collected this genuine tiger talisman was not good to die, and the resentment was devoured by this tiger talisman after death - but so many unlucky people never knew that their miserable life was actually brought by this tiger talisman when they were alive. Therefore, there are no ghost stories of the fierce tiger talisman. Fortunately, this tiger charm harms people, and it is not that it will kill people tomorrow if it is collected today, and usually the interval between the whole family is at least ten years after killing people at a time. And this time, the tiger talisman was bought by the antique dealer from the auction of the deceased's collection by the family of a collector after a car accident. I've been keeping it in my warehouse for several years, and I didn't think to sell it until I cleaned it up in the last few months.

Chen Jialuo, who bought back the tiger talisman, always felt that he felt quite strange in his heart, but he was very happy to finally get what he wanted - for this reason, he brought the fat man to drink together. After drinking, Chen Jialuo didn't care about the fat man who was already lying in the courtyard, and went into the room by himself and fell asleep - anyway, it was summer, and the fat man couldn't die. In the dream, Chen Jialuo found himself dreaming, and he watched very clearly as he wandered in a field. One moment he floated in the air and watched his lower self run, and the next he ran and watched one of himself float in the sky. Anyway, it was all kinds of harmonious and chaotic messy activities, and he knew very well that he was dreaming, but the invisible fear still came from nowhere.

The running feet were soft, it felt like a swamp, and inadvertently Chen Jialuo looked under his feet, he should have jumped up in fright under normal circumstances, but he knew that this was a dream, so he looked at the flesh and internal organs all over the ground under his feet very calmly, as if he was looking at the fine grass and some messy human figures appeared in front of him, there was no good meat on his body, and even his limbs were incomplete, and there were words in their throats that they would definitely not remember after waking up, and they squeezed Chen Jialuo with unknown limbs。

Then there was a bright arc light, and bursts of cool feeling blew on Chen Jialuo's body, which was the wind blown by the high-speed movement of huge metal objects. Under the arc light, the figures quickly turned into bits of minced flesh, and then coalesced together into something like a lump of flesh and squirmed away. Not at all, Chen Jialuo looked back at the source of the metal arcs—they were huge or ordinary metal humanoid monsters—and then Chen Jialuo woke up, sweating profusely, his heart beating fast, and his voice like a drum. Chen Jialuo thought that he had woken up without turning on the air conditioner, but he felt cold all over his body, goosebumps appeared on his skin, and his hairs stood on end, he always felt that he had fallen into a very terrifying thing, as if he had a dream - but no matter how he recalled, he couldn't remember what this dream was (to be continued......