While we were chatting, there was a sudden knock on the door. I walked over to open the door, and at first glance, it was the old man who was difficult to climb. The strange thing was that Hu Lai and Wang Ming had been following him, but they were not around at this time.

, he stood alone at the door, leaning on a cane and hunched over.

What's wrong, old man? I smiled a little reluctantly. I don't know why, but from the bottom of my heart, I was a little afraid of this southern climber. He has been in many graves, and he probably has a yin energy in his body. This person... always makes people uncomfortable to look at.

The old man smiled at me. His teeth were yellowed by smoke. They looked a bit like the teeth of an unearthed mummy. It made me feel very uncomfortable and disgusting. Strangely, the old man even stepped forward just looking at it.

After entering the coffin, how come he actually has good teeth? Although they are a little yellow and a little black...

The old man smiled a little obscenely: Why, Mr. Xu won't let me go in and sit down?

I said "Oh" and hurriedly made an invitation gesture and asked him to come out. The old man was not polite and walked directly into the room. The young master and the girl hurriedly stood up, nodded politely and invited him to sit down together.

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To be honest, the old man was really not polite at all. He sat down on the spot that originally belonged to me, picked up the chopsticks, took out a sauced duck head and ate the brains, without us asking, he filled it himself.

Baijiu, while nibbling duck heads and sipping old wine, the appearance is similar to the charlatan on TV who eats and drinks, is completely a virtue, and does not teach the dignity of Professor Sun at all.

I pulled up a chair and sat ia1ai next to me. The two of us could only shake our heads and smile bitterly. The old man drank half a glass of white wine, and his originally cloudy eyes turned slightly red. He greeted me with unclear speech: Xu Sanqing, Mr. Xu...

I asked with a smile on my face: What do you want the old gentleman to do?

You have to thank me properly. As the old man said this, he stuffed a fat leg into his mouth and started chewing it.

I muttered in my heart, what should I thank you for? Thank you for stealing my wine and delicious food, or thank you for meddling in other people's business? I understand that Wang Quansheng's matter was definitely said by this old man to show off his skills. Ordinary people - at least like

That kid Huang Zhihua, it's true that he doesn't know what the Three Corpse Gods are.

Then, the old man calculated from the time of Wang Quansheng's death and thought of me... Damn it, I'm in a passive position now, half of it is caused by this old man, and you want me to thank him?

I've heard people say before that Nanlizi is a bit mysterious because he has been in many tombs and interacted with the dead a lot. His body is very sinister, and he is even half-human and half-ghost. This old man is definitely qualified to be a ghost - no.

***Part-time jobs are better than ghosts.

Are you kidding me for being smarter than a ghost? Hehe... the old man suddenly laughed at me or something.

What? I was so frightened that I almost jumped up. This old man actually knew what I was thinking. The young master and the girl didn't know what they were talking about and didn't pay attention to us. I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead and gritted my teeth.

He said: Old man, if you have anything to say, just say it.

The old man laughed "hehe" twice, and after a while he said: My old man is getting old...but it's not time to become a ghost yet, so you better pay attention. I am looking for you today, so of course I have something to do.

I didn't say anything. I already had Mr. Xu and turned into a young man. What else could I say? I could only wait quietly for the old man to continue talking. But the young master couldn't hold it back and asked: Mr. Xu, what are you doing with Lao Xu?

Could it be that you have a beautiful girl waiting to be married?

The young master is really courageous. He dares to make jokes about the old man Nancrazi? The old man chuckled twice and said: You are quite smart, not bad. Old man, my family has a young girl. Hey, these days, beauties

Also worried about getting married.

When the girl heard this, she raised her head and asked nervously: Old man, is there really a girl in your family?

The old man shook his head and said, "Don't worry, little girl. I'm so old, and I have a daughter. I won't compete with you for your sweetheart. It's just... ugh... it's really hard to talk about this. Where should I start talking about it, old man?"

?This old man came to me because he really had something to do. I frowned and asked: Old man, just pick the important one.

The important thing is that the coffin in Xinghuang River has something to do with it. Didn't Mr. Xu think that there was something wrong with the dragon coffin? The old man asked rhetorically.

I frowned. The curse on the dragon coffin is so powerful. It’s damning if there is no problem. But it’s none of my business. I’m also a victim of the curse on the dragon coffin. Although I’m not dead yet, I can’t guarantee it will happen anytime.

He smiled so horribly that he died.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Lao You said again: "I'm old, and the two lands are not up to par, so - Ying Kunlun's eye of the storm, I'm afraid you have to go."

I was immediately confused and quickly asked: "What is Kunlun's eye of the storm?"

The old man took out a cigarette from his pocket. The young master immediately flattered him and quickly lit it. The old man took a puff of the cigarette. In the confusion of the smoke, excitement flashed across Lao You's face, and he said half-heartedly: "I see

The epitaph of King Liu Qu of Guangchuan said that in order to solve the curse of the dragon coffin, the Jinlou ** must be buried. According to my old man’s judgment, the Jinlou ** will definitely be buried in the eye of the storm of Ying Kunlun..."

I heard this from the old man in Huang Zhihua's office, but it has nothing to do with me. I'm not a southern climber, nor am I a senior archaeologist. What qualifications do I have to study the eye of Ying Kunlun?

?

The young master asked curiously: "What is the background of this Jinlou woman?"

The old man thought for a while and said, in the legend, the emperor's wife was called Jiutian Xuannv. There seems to be a legend that she was a witch or something. Because it was so old, she couldn't figure out what it was called. Maybe this Jinlou witch is related to the ancient one.

It was related to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. I was immediately confused. The Western Zhou Dynasty was already ancient and mysterious enough. It was a legendary era with gods and monsters. A list of gods said that the gods called their gods. Why did it suddenly involve the emperor's woman?

The emperor is the founder of human civilization and the ancestor of Chinese descendants. Let alone Chinese, as long as they are Chinese, they must respect this great immortal. I would not dare to touch the tomb of the emperor's wife even if I have a thousand courages.

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Who has ever seen descendants robbing their grandmother’s tomb? That is treason and against the harmony of nature.

I said: "Old man, have you made a mistake? That Guangchuan King Liu Qu was a violent man, and his epitaph is absolutely unbelievable. There must be another way to curse the dragon coffin, and what age do you still believe this?

Waiting for strange power to confuse the gods?"

"Weird power and chaos?" The old man raised his voice immediately. Then he glanced at me coldly and asked: "As long as you can use scientific methods to explain the curse of the dragon coffin, then old man, I will cut off my own path and never do anything again.

Enter the tomb."

The old man said so categorically that I couldn’t help but blush. I smiled and said nothing. It was unjustifiable to say that the curse of the dragon coffin was due to strange powers and chaos. If the curse of the dragon coffin could still be explained, then the corpses of Professor Wang and Wang Quansheng

It's really impossible to explain.

When the old man saw that I was silent, he immediately took a breath and said, "I made an appointment with that boy Huang Zhihua to dispose of Wang Quansheng's body and then go to Shanxi to explore the eye of the storm in Ying Kunlun.

I shook my head and still didn't say anything. He was an upright southern climber. Even Professor Sun had to look at his face, and he could fight with Huang Zhihua.

I am afraid that there are people behind me who are not that simple. They want to explore the Kunlun Wind Eye. What does it have to do with me?

The girl and the young master were both curious, and the two of them stared at him with four eyes. The old man went on to say that they were old, and the Ying Kunlun Wind Eye was bound to be full of dangers, and he would be frightened every step of the way. He did not have the energy to be afraid of going in.

So he is only responsible for positioning, and then we enter...

I'm confused. The young master and the girl and I went to explore the Ying Kunlun Wind Eye? Is this Huang Zhihua's attention, or the attention of the old man in front of me? If there is a large tomb in the Ying Kunlun Wind Eye, no matter what it is, the treasure is absolutely indispensable.

But due to the intervention of the police and archaeological experts, we can only take a look at the treasures in Duo. Is this old man so cunning that we can do the hard work? Is he taking advantage of the ready-made and doing favors?

Thinking of this, I laughed and said, "Old man, it seems that the Kunlun Wind Eye has nothing to do with us?"

The old man rolled his eyes and said coldly: "How come it doesn't matter? Since your family has been to the Guangchuan Royal Tomb, it is natural that Ying Kunlun Fengyan can also go."

I couldn't laugh or cry. In order to break the curse of the Yellow River Ghost Coffin, the young master, the girl, and I had to take a risk and go to the Guangchuan Royal Tomb. We almost lost our lives. Now, no matter what the old man says, I will never

Go to the eye of the Kunlun storm.

He knew that the old man didn't care at all, he closed his eyes, took a sip of old wine, and then said slowly: "I said Mr. Xu, there are two ways, one is to spend the rest of your life in prison, my old man has a pair of

Your eyes are not yet blind, so I can see that your boy will not die early; the second way is for you and your two friends to go to the Yingkunlun Wind Eye to explore the Golden Tower."

When I said this, there was always an old god looking at me.

Suppressing my depression, I couldn't help but curse: "***, you old guy won't let your apprentice take risks on something that has no benefit at all. You are too treacherous."

The old man laughed dryly, "Hey," and then he came closer to me and said mysteriously: "Are you stupid? The good thing is that Ying Kunlun Feng has good eyes. You can't touch big things, and you can't hide small things like that.

Two, oh...you are in the antique business, you know the price without me telling you."

I was stunned for a moment by what the old man said, thinking how could I be a ghost if my uncle from the People's Liberation Army was following me? Just as I was about to speak, the girl suddenly interrupted: "Brother Xu, do we want to accompany you to see the Kunlun Wind?"

Eye."

"Ah" I was shocked when I heard this. In the Guangchuan Royal Tomb, the girl almost lost her life, but she still dared to go?

"The little girl is still sensible, grandpa, I like it." The old man really knew how to glare at her, which is what grandpa did.

The girl blinked Shui Lingling's big eyes, called out "Grandpa" in a playful manner, then stretched out a white and tender little hand and said: "Grandpa, your boss will not be stingy with this granddaughter's meeting gift."

This little girl... I didn't know she could be so skillful. I was annoyed by this old man. Now that I saw this, I couldn't help but look at the old man with a smile. I wanted to see what gifts he had to offer.

, this cheap grandpa is not easy to be, and the young master is acting like me, he just wants to see the old man make a fool of himself

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Unexpectedly, the boss fumbled around for a moment and took out a small embroidered baggage from the inner pocket. It was light pink in color and embroidered with delicate peony decorations on the surface. The embroidery work was extremely exquisite, and the peonies were even more arrogant.

Wow, it seemed like it had just been plucked from a flower branch. My eyes suddenly lit up. Judging from the embroidery work, this thing is probably Su embroidery from the Ming Dynasty. If so, the quality, the embroidery work... Tsk, tsk, it needs to be put on the market outside.

It's not as simple as an ordinary purse.

I muttered in my heart, this old man is really a tomb robber, he really has some interesting stuff on him. Unexpectedly, the old man pinched the flower bag and said after a while: "Although this stuff is old, it is of little use after all, hey...

"As he said that, he stuffed the purse into his pocket again, which made the girl almost get angry. I could see that the girl liked that purse very much.

The young master couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Old man, you have always been someone's cheap grandpa. Isn't it a gift to prepare for debts?"

The old man rolled his eyes at the young master and sneered: "I don't have much else, I just have a lot of gadgets. Come here, little girl, and grandpa will give you good things." After saying that, the old man groped around on his body again for a moment, and found out a piece of black stuff.

The inconspicuous handkerchief, while the young master and I despised it together, he carefully opened the handkerchief and found a white jade bracelet wrapped inside.

My eyes suddenly lit up. If I had not misjudged my eyes, it should be a mutton-fat white jade bracelet. I know the price of the mutton-fat white jade bracelet. Not to mention ancient jade, even if it is a modern product, it is

It's hard to find a piece of gold. But what puzzles me is that there is a red spot the size of a fingernail on this bracelet, as red as blood, which reflects the crystal luster of the mutton-fat white jade.

"Girl, take it!" The old man put the bracelet on the girl's wrist and explained, "These are the legendary lovesickness jade bracelets. There was originally a pair, but it's a pity..."

"What's the pity?" The young master's eyes were staring straight at the acacia jade bracelet, and he was almost drooling.

"It's a pity that my old man only has one..." The old man seemed to dislike the young master, rolled his eyes and continued to drink his old wine. I thought to myself that it is not easy to have one of such a treasure, and I want to find another one.
To be continued...