Anbu came to the museum. Officer Sun had just finished talking to someone else. His face was gloomy, his head was slightly darker, and his whole body looked very tired.

"Miss An, I want to confirm with you again." Officer Sun said seriously, "Is there really a problem with the jade pendant?"

Anbu affirmed: "There is indeed a problem."

"Is there any way to deal with it?"

"Send it to the temple for a few years, or find a magic weapon to suppress it." Anbu saw his sad face and asked curiously, "Is there something happened again these days?"

"There are a few police officers who are caring for cultural relics who have nightmares after returning home. I'm worried about them..."

"You let me be with them." A profession like jc is full of righteousness and is usually very difficult to get foul. Those who died suddenly before were all staff members who were weakly angry in museums. No one jc encountered an accident, but it was nothing to have nightmares. If you were too scared, an accident could occur.

"This is simple." Officer Sun did not hesitate, "After get off work, I will ask them out for a meal."

"By the way, the magic weapon you mentioned..." Officer Sun asked about this matter again.

The magical instruments mentioned by Anbu mainly refer to spiritual objects that are contaminated with popularity and yang energy all year round, such as objects that have been worshipped for many years in Buddhist temples and Taoist temples, utensils that are often worn or used by meritorious people, jade quality that has been slapped for more than five years, etc. As for what specific objects are, there is no strict restriction. What is important is not the objects themselves, but the person who uses them and the environment they are in.

"It is hard to find a good magic weapon. If you want it, it is better to buy a good piece of jade and raise it slowly by yourself. It is both easy and cheap." An Bu, as a living zombie, does not match the horoscope of magic weapons, and he will not even go to places like Buddhist temples and Taoist temples. Officer Sun wanted to find magic weapons, but obviously asked the wrong person.

An Bu immediately thought that if she bought a bunch of jade artifacts to raise, she should be able to raise a large group of ghosts or objects. At that time, she would die if she wanted to die, and would let anyone mad if she wanted to make anyone mad. Destroying the world was just a matter of thought... Well, forget it, she should concentrate on raising cats. Raising Yin spirits can only destroy the world, and raising cats may also rule the world.

Officer Sun did not continue the topic and asked instead: "How is the situation of the treasure appraisal club? Have you found anything?"

Anbu handed a note with a name and an address on it.

Officer Sun glanced casually and was stunned.

"Tong Jun?" Isn't this the suspect they are currently focusing on investigating? How do An Bu know?

"The clues I provide are for reference only, and it is up to you to decide whether to investigate or not."

"You knew him before?"

"I don't know you, I met for the first time at the treasure appraisal meeting."

The suspect who was found by the first meeting was pointed out after the police investigated for half a month before they were located!

"How could you doubt him?" Officer Sun asked.

Anbu asked back: "What will the smell of a person who sells fish all year round?"

"Fish smell."

"Where are people who grow tobacco?"

“Tobacco smell.”

"Many professions have their own unique aura, and Tong Jun is no exception." An Bu explained, "I smelled the scent of the ancient tomb on him."

Officer Sun looked at her in surprise: Can you smell this too?!

"If he were an archaeologist, I wouldn't have doubted it, but he was just a jewelry designer."

Officer Sun took a while to accept An Bu's remarks and pondered: "Do you think he was secretly involved in tomb robbery?"

"I don't know this, but he must have been in contact with the underworld."

Officer Sun thought for a moment, then suddenly stared at Anbu intently and asked: "Do you have anybody who has touched the underworld or has been to the tomb?"

"It's almost the same."

"That's great." Officer Sun said excitedly, "Can you go to the ghost market with me the night after tomorrow? According to the news provided by Song Yinhe, someone will hold an antique exchange meeting in the ghost market. The police suspected that the stolen cultural relics will also appear in the transaction. I want you to go over and take a look and help us find suspicious targets."

Go to the ghost market at night? Anbu is not very happy.

Although most of the current ghost markets sell modern handicrafts and few real antiques, the place with heavy yin energy, especially at night, as long as one or two underworld objects appear, it will affect Feng Shui and have a negative impact on people with weak anger. If her zombie also runs over to join in the fun, the original unconscious earth vein Yin spirit will wake up, and ghosts will know what will happen at that time.

Seeing An Bu hesitating, Officer Sun patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will send someone to protect you secretly and will never let you encounter danger."

You living people are in danger...

An Bu was weighing the pros and cons, but suddenly he thought that he had another killer weapon, that is, her cat owner!

The cat owner with yang energy that explodes can completely neutralize the yin energy on her body and minimize the impact.

Anbu said, "Let me do this, I'll go back and ask Mr. Jane. If he agrees, I'll go."

Officer Sun: Isn’t Mr. Jian strictly in charge of his wife? You actually want to ask for his opinion...

"Then let's make it." Officer Sun looked at the time, "It's getting late. I'll make an appointment with those police officers and you can help me see their situation."

An Bu naturally had no objection. While Officer Sun was calling, she took out her cell phone and sent a text message to the cat owner: [Mr. Jian, are you free the night after tomorrow?]

[(Cat Master) has.]

【Accompany me to the ghost market?】

【(Cat Master) Good.】

【(^-^)v】

The two made a date concisely. As long as it was Anbu's request, Jian Ningxuan never refused. Unless the old corpse was going to kill him, the cat owner would be fancy.
Chapter completed!