But nothing is absolute, everything has to wait until the tomb is found.

Dashi didn't dare to leave the antiques with him anymore, so he immediately found a car and sent the antiques to the place where Xie Qinci stored the antiques.

"Master Xie, this matter will trouble you."

Antiques are in storage, and Dashi can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

In order to prevent the curse on the antique from accidentally injuring others, Xie Qinci divided a wisp of power to form a barrier to separate the curse power on the antique from the outside world.

The dragon group acted very quickly, and half a day later, Zhao Feng personally led people to Xicheng.

When he got off the plane, he had some mixed feelings, this place, he had only come not long ago, but he didn't expect to come again so soon.

After getting off the plane, go straight to the place where Xie Qinci stored his antiques.

Xie Qinci's shooting task today is not heavy, and the afternoon is over, taking Zhao Feng to see the batch of antiques.

Zhao Feng not only brought the people of the Dragon Group, but also brought two old professors who studied antiques.

"They are here to help identify the age of the antique and the identity of the tomb owner," Zhao Feng introduced Xie Qinci, "This is Professor Lu, and this is Professor Zuo." ”

"Mr. Xie's righteousness."

The two professors were very enthusiastic about Xie Qinci, and before they came, they had heard that Xie Qinci was the one who advocated the handing over of cultural relics, and the most unbearable thing for them to engage in research was that there were people who did not understand the desecration of antiquities.

Xie Qinci's behavior undoubtedly pierced the hearts of the two old professors.

"I've shielded the cursed powers on the antiques, and they're harmless at the moment." Seeing that the members of the dragon group were fully armed as if they were facing a great enemy, Xie Qinci explained.

Zhao Feng touched his nose embarrassedly: "Before, Master Xie said that there was a curse on the antique, and we inevitably paid too much attention to it." ”

"Understood."

As they spoke, the two professors were already taking their tools to study antiques.

"Master Xie, we have traced the direction of the ancient tomb according to the clues you provided, and we have also found some results about the seller who died of a strange disease."

The power of the dragon group is still very strong, they are independent, above all the forces, and can use all their power under special circumstances, Xie Qinci has been in contact with them for so long, and he feels that they are very easy to use, so he will look for them again and again.

For example, this time, can Xie Qinci find the location of the ancient tomb? It can also be found with a little effort, but the follow-up is more troublesome, and in cooperation with the official, he doesn't need to bother with a lot of finishing work.

"The seller who sold the antiques to Dashi, whose real name is Wang Dazhao, often does some reselling cultural relics, some of the cultural relics in his hands are from formal channels, and the other part is collected from some private small sellers, most of these are from tomb robbers."

"Usually this kind of person only has a small amount of collections in his hands, but this time he 'took great luck' and took over a batch of antiques in good condition at a low price, and sold them to Dashi at a high price."

got a lot of money for nothing, Wang Dazhao was so happy that he took his family to have a good meal, and planned to stop it for the time being and go to other places to have a good time.

Before he could go out, he had a lot of ghost faces.

The next day, he had a high fever.

The ghost face on his body was too strange, his family sent him to the hospital, the hospital was helpless, or Wang Dazhao himself, faintly guessed that he might be on the Tao, and insisted that his family take him home and contact the local Taoist chief to deal with it.

"He felt that he had a ghost face sore, and the Taoist who was invited also thought so, and asked him how the things came from, Wang Dazhao hesitated for a long time before telling the truth, it turned out that the antiques were not bought by him at a low price, but he and several tomb robbers entered an ancient tomb that was not discovered, and brought it out from it."

"We sent people to check on several other tomb robbers, but they all died in the tomb, and only Wang Dazhao escaped alone."

Now that the person is dead, that's all the dragon group has found, what happened in the tomb, and those who know about it are no longer alive.

"If you want to know what happened in the tomb, just hook Wang Dazhao's soul and ask it, how many days has he been dead?" This problem is not very difficult for Xie Qinci to solve.

"Five days."

"Within seven days, it's still too late, do you have his birthday?"

"Yes." Zhao Feng gave Wang Dazhao's birth date.

Xie Qinci lit three sticks of incense and put the paper with Wang Dazhao's name and birth date on the fire to burn.

A wisp of green smoke rose and disappeared into the air.

"Whew-"

A chilly wind blew, the lights flickered, and a weak gray transparent figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Wang Dazhao." Xie Qin shouted.

The ghost turned around and thanked each other.

"I'm coming back to my senses."

The muddy eyes gradually filled with light.

"Where is this?" Waking up from the chaos, Wang Dazhao opened his eyes and saw a completely unfamiliar face.

"Who are you?"

Wang Dazhao looked around and saw the antiques placed in the room, saw the members of the dragon group who were guarding the antiques with loaded guns, and saw the old professor who was talking excitedly around the antiques.

It was at a loss.

Didn't it suffer from the ghost face sores and die?

Yes, Devil's Face Sore!

Wang Dazhao immediately lowered his head and looked at his hands.

is translucent.

The ghost sores are still there.

A large area of ghost sores attached to it, and it was not spared because it was dead.

Wang Dazhao forgot what he wanted to do, and reached out to grab the ghost face that was wandering on his arm.

Catch them.

Catch them.

Get out of my body!

Wang Dazhao's eyes became redder and redder, and the ghost aura around him skyrocketed, and he saw that he was about to turn into a powerful ghost on the spot.

Xie Qin couldn't bear it anymore and kicked it over.

Yin Soul King Dazhao flew out and smashed into the glass cabinet, making a loud "clang" sound.

The two old professors were shocked by the loud voice, and reluctantly looked away from the antique: "What's going on?" ”

"It's nothing, you go on," Xie Qinci walked over to Wang Dazhao and dragged it out, "Solve a little thing." ”

The two old professors were ordinary people, they couldn't see Wang Dazhao, they were confused for a moment, and they devoted themselves to the antique research that they were more interested in.

Walking outside, Xie Qin let go of his hand, and Wang Dazhao rolled out.

"Are you awake?"

Wang Dazhao had already regained his senses, and he shrank in the corner, not daring to provoke Xie Qinci again.

Zhao Feng and the others were wooden stakes throughout the whole process, and they didn't dare to disturb Xie Qinci.

"Tell me, antiques dug up from that tomb? What happened to you in the tomb? ”

Wang Dazhao is a bully who is afraid of the hard, if it is usual, it may have a hard mouth, and the people who go to the tomb with it are dead, as long as it bites to death and does not admit it, these people can't do anything with it.

But now the situation is different, they have captured their own souls, who knows that the souls of the other people are not in their hands, and besides, in front of these people, especially the best-looking young man, it has no power to fight back at all.

Wang Dazhao shrank and glanced at Xie Qinci, and without waiting for Xie Qinci to react, he quickly withdrew his gaze.

"Under normal circumstances, I won't go to the tomb in person, it's Sun San They said that there are many good things in the tomb, they are the first to go in, and one more person can take more things, it's better to be together."

Sun San persuaded him while pouring wine, but Wang Dazhao did not resist the temptation and agreed.

Tomb robbing, pay a lot of attention, Sun San and their party, there are some feng shui metaphysics, calculate a most suitable day for the tomb, on that day, Wang Dazhao took the equipment, and went to the ancient tomb with them.

"You dug this hole?" Wang Dazhao looked at the smooth thief hole and asked.

"No, it was there when we found out here, don't worry, it's passable, you can go in." Sun San smoked a cigarette, extinguished it, and tossed it aside.

"Didn't you say you were the first to find out? There is a thief cave, someone must have entered it here, right? ”

"You don't understand that, do you?" The people in the team sighed at each other, "This thief hole looks old, not dug recently, look over there." ”

Wang Dazhao looked in the direction he was pointing.

Not far away, there is a small bush.

"What's going on over there?"

"The bush used to grow at the mouth of the hole, and it was very well covered, and we cleared the bushes and found that there was a ready-made robbery hole underneath."

"Hurry up, let's go down."

The cave was long, and in the darkness, only the flashlight emitted a faint light.

The black hole in front of it is like a giant beast's mouth that chooses people to eat, waiting for food to be delivered to the door.

Frightened by his own imagination, Wang Dazhao shuddered: "Otherwise, we won't go down......

"You're still a tall and strong man, why are you so timid?" The leader snorted impatiently.

"Big brother, it's his first time, he has no experience, don't worry about him in general." Sun San hurriedly stepped forward and said good things.

"If it weren't for the need...... Why bother. ”

The distance was a little far, and the other party deliberately lowered his voice, Wang Dazhao didn't hear what he was talking about.

It's just that he can't help but regret it now, he knew that he shouldn't have drunk too much, and agreed to come here.

The uneasiness in his heart grew stronger, reaching the peak when he reached the depths of the tomb.

The tomb is very large, it is not difficult to see that the owner of the tomb had a very high family background during his lifetime, and Sun San and the others were like sharks smelling fishy smells, and they rushed up to collect their belongings excitedly.

Boxes of gold sparkle in the center, and countless pieces of gold, silver, and jewelry are piled up on both sides, exuding this invisible allure.

Reason told him that he shouldn't come forward, but Wang Dazhao couldn't control himself, he swallowed his saliva, stepped forward, and thought: They all took it, nothing happened, and I would be fine.

In addition to gold, silver and jewelry, countless exquisitely crafted antiques attracted Wang Dazhao's attention.

I don't know how long it has been, but the things they brought have been filled.

"Go out first, remember the location, and come back next time."

The illusion of calm and calm confused everyone, Sun San and the others relaxed their vigilance, and walked out with a full harvest, talking and laughing.

The change happened in an instant.