What, a secret room?

Although my antique shop is an old shop passed down from my grandfather, it only has two yards in total. You can clearly see it at a glance. How could there be a secret room?

I thought the sledgehammer was trying to extort money from me, and my face suddenly turned dark.

Master Dahamui has been working for this job all year round. When he saw my sullen face, he knew that I had misunderstood him. He dragged me into the room and said, "Boss Li, you will know when you go and take a look!"

How did you break that secret room open, and how do I put it back together for you, and just pretend you didn't see the things inside, how about that?"

"What's inside?" I'm getting more and more confused now. Looking at Master Sledgehammer's slightly frightened eyes makes me feel like a gangster who commits murder and sets fire.

Although I am not a good citizen, I have always done my business properly and I have not done anything extraordinary.

Why is he afraid of me.

At this time, the fat man and the fourth girl also came over. The fat man liked the excitement the most. When he saw that the sledgehammer master was causing trouble, he immediately yelled: "Hey! What a store for you, a sledgehammer to smash,

, No, you have to pay."

The fat man was very stubborn, and I was afraid that the more he scolded me, the worse it would get, so I went to see what kind of damage the room had been to.

As a result, the moment I opened the door to the room, what I saw in front of me scared me out of my mind.

Oh my God! There is indeed a dark secret room in the room. This secret room is not large in area. It is only about twenty square meters in total. If it hadn't been smashed open by the master wielding a sledgehammer carelessly, I might have been trapped for the rest of my life.

Didn't know it existed!

Fortunately, the sledgehammer master found it in time and did not continue to smash down, leaving only a gap half a person's height. But just this gap allowed me to clearly see the things in the secret room.

The secret room is actually filled with all kinds of tomb robbing equipment, such as diamond umbrellas, cyclone shovels, Luoyang shovels, Yin-detecting claws, water and fire shoes, black donkey hooves, mouse skin coats, etc., covering almost all the things needed to go to the tomb.

equipment.

I even found a cover gun with the safety off, which was a German Mauser pistol from World War II.

Next to these equipment, there is a huge huanghuali wood bookshelf. The bookshelf is covered with thick dust. Apparently no one has flipped it for a long time. There are hundreds of ancient books inserted in it.

At this moment, this dark secret room is like a beast with its mouth open, trying to eat me in one bite!

I looked back and found that none of the decoration workers were there, so I cautiously asked the master wielding the sledgehammer: "Were you alone when you smashed the wall?"

Seeing my serious expression, Master Sledgehammer seemed to have noticed something was wrong. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I am the only one. Everyone else is moving antiques in the front yard."

"Okay." I said, "Don't move this room for the time being..."

"Listen to Boss Li's instructions." Master Sledgehammer nodded repeatedly.

"And." At this point, I took out two thousand yuan and stuffed it into Master Sledgehammer's hand: "Go back and have a good meal, drink a good drink, and then forget about today's events, you know what I mean."

The sledgehammer master took the money and left in despair.

The fat man was quite dissatisfied to begin with, but now that he saw that the room was damaged and I had to give money to others, he immediately became furious and prepared to rush in and take the money away.

But when he saw the scene in the room, he immediately understood what I meant. He grabbed the sledgehammer master by the collar and said, "Listen, you are the cause of this trouble, and we will not hold you responsible.

!But if the fat man finds out that you are chewing your tongue outside, he will immediately put a white knife in and a red knife out."

"Understood, I'm just an ordinary decoration worker, I only know how to swing a sledgehammer. I don't know anything else and I haven't seen anything." The sledgehammer master said, wiping away cold sweat.

The fat man clicked his tongue and smiled: "I just like talking to sensible people like you. Come on, go ahead."

As soon as the master wielding the sledgehammer left, the fat man came to me and asked me with an exaggerated expression: "Tinker Bell, what's going on?"

I stood there with a wry smile, not knowing what to say at all.

Because I’m fucking confused too!

The fat man opened the gap and took off a cyclone shovel to test the steel fire. The result was that the cyclone shovel was extremely sharp and cut off his nails with a swipe. The fat man was so frightened that his hair stood on end: "I'll go,

Tinkerbell, are you too courageous? Are you going to hold a tomb robbing exhibition? If you are caught by the police station, everyone will get the stolen goods, and you will be jailed."

"And this equipment is too complete, isn't it? There are all kinds of equipment, the best of the best, this damn one can be considered a top-notch fighter."

The fat man reluctantly stroked the cyclone shovel, looked back at me and said, "I didn't expect you to be so smart, you actually built a secret room in an antique store. You are quite a thief!"

"This is not Li Dingdang's." Before I could explain, the fourth girl who had been standing behind and watching came in and said coldly: "Although these equipments are complete, none of them are high-tech products.

The equipment I had when I fought years ago is almost the same.”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then he understood: "Is it possible that everything in here belongs to Li Dingdang's grandfather?"

I shook my head.

In my impression, my grandfather was a serious antique dealer. Apart from Li Si’s tomb, I have never heard that he visited other tombs.

But the situation before me was obviously beyond my expectation. It is very likely that grandpa has hidden it from all of us for half his life.

He is not an antique dealer at all, but a real tomb robber!

"Damn it, look, what is this?" The fat man suddenly turned pale and pointed at the secret room and said.

I looked where the fat man was pointing and saw a strange necklace hanging at the end of the secret room.

The necklace was crescent-shaped, as if it were a claw cut off from the palm of some large wild animal. It was dark and shiny under the light, and the center was gilded with three golden characters:

Touch the gold charm.

"This is the golden talisman!" The lazy man behind me took off the necklace, held it in his hand and played with it: "Tsk tsk... tsk tsk, look at these three powerful characters, and then look at the degree of gentleness, absolutely

It’s a gold-touching talisman made from the finest pangolin claws. It looks very old, so it’s obviously a real gold-touching talisman!”

The two fat men stared dumbfoundedly, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Good guy! Li Dingdang, your grandpa is the real Colonel Touching the Gold!"

Regarding whether the gold-touching talisman in front of us is real or not, the ones who have the most say are not us, but the four girls.

When the fourth girl saw me looking at me, she just glanced at me and nodded: "It's true! When Cao Cao was about to die, he almost killed all the five hundred gold captains, and only two escaped. One person led

One person was wearing a golden talisman for touching gold, which was called the talisman for touching gold, and the other was carrying a black talisman for touching gold, which was called the talisman for touching gold and yin. Later, they created two completely different sects, but they both belong to the touching sect.

Golden lineage.”

"Obviously, Zhang Sanpao is the descendant of the Yang Talisman, and your grandfather is the descendant of the Yin Talisman."

The fourth girl is the commander of the gold-touching school captain: Faqiu Zhonglang. He said that the gold-touching talisman was real, so of course he couldn’t lie. But what shocked me even more was that my grandfather turned out to be a gold-touching school captain?

But he kept pretending to be crazy and never mentioned this matter to me.

At this time, the lazy man pointed to the huge huanghuali bookshelf inside and said: "What is collected here should be the ancient tomb materials accumulated by your grandfather..."

When it comes to information, Fatty gets a headache, especially when the entire wall is filled with a dazzling array of thread-bound books. It makes Fatty's brain hurt: "Grandma, with so many books, how many graves has your grandfather dug?"
Chapter completed!