God is the most ruthless, it should be like this.

As long as you are destined to meet something, you will definitely encounter something. Even if you avoid it by chance, you will have to return it one day.

After all, God is the gm who sets all rules. We are ordinary gamers. If you want to open a plug-in card bug, you are purely seeking death.

"I don't know when my life will be taken away by God." Master Liu San sighed.

I couldn't help but interrupt him: "I'm not here to listen to your complaints, I'm..."

"Oh, look at my brain." Mr. Liu San smiled and patted his forehead: "I have to say, you are quite special, and I can't help but tell you all this..."

"Where is that person? Who is he?"

"I don't know." Master Liu San sighed again: "I didn't take what he told me at that time, but I remembered it after the copper coins blocked the disaster."

I frowned and didn't make a sound.

"I am not good or bad, either. I have helped the poor to ward off evil spirits and escape disasters, and have also destroyed the whole family for money." When Mr. Liu San said this, his tone gradually became solemn, leaning on the back of the sofa, and hooking his head straight.

He stared at me: "But I have always been grateful for my kindness. This is something my master taught me before he died. Although sometimes I disdain this thing, I still have to respect my master's will.

“

"Why did that person help me..." I frowned and muttered to myself.

Master Liu San heard this and smiled: "I know, because I asked at that time, why did you ask me to help someone I have never met before?"

"What did that person say?" I couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"I used to be like him, thinking that everything would be done just by thinking about it, but God always makes people feel unsatisfied." Mr. Liu San looked at me curiously and asked tentatively: "What do you want to do?

Help your family get revenge?"

"You also know that I was dealt with by the God of Wealth?" I asked back.

Master Liu San nodded very directly and said, "I know."

"That person didn't tell you a name?"

"No."

"What clothes do you wear? What do you look like?"

Mr. Liu San also frowned, recalled carefully for a while, and shook his head: "I can't remember the appearance, but the clothes I was wearing are quite old, and I was an old man with white hair."

"The old man with white hair..." I hesitated for a moment, denied that this person was Luo Nengjue's guess, and suddenly thought of someone, Zuo Guangsi.

This man seemed to have been lingering around me. After saving our lives from the Japanese ruins, I felt that he was everywhere.

Of course, being everywhere does not mean being by my side, but rather being able to hear his name everywhere.

The Hai family has a connection with him.

Luo Nengjue seems to be very familiar with him.

At this moment, I really couldn't help but think of him, isn't this really him?

"The man was a little crazy and seemed to be drunk." Mr. Liu San recalled: "What I remember most clearly is the wine gourd he held at any time. It was definitely a valuable thing, it was a

Antiquities.”

"Wine gourd?" I was confused for a moment. I remember that when Zuo Guangsi met us, he didn't have this thing in his hand. Could it be that this person was not him?

"A gourd with jasper-inlaid gold can be worth a lot of money if sold." Mr. Liu San nodded.

I couldn't help but yawn and rub my eyes: "I can't understand you any more."

"There is nothing I don't understand. After today, I won't ask you if you are killed by others, but today I have to help you." Mr. Liu San's smile was very real: "By the way, I'll send you something to you.

That person also mentioned it."

"That person asked you to give me something?"

"Yes, he said it was right opposite your seat, the second-level wooden box." Master Liu San looked at me, turned to look at the shelves, and I looked at him, without any pretense.

I was a little curious, too.

Looking straight from me, the shelves on the opposite side were filled with goods, the second floor was filled with bronze ware placed outside, and... there was really a wooden box!

"Anything that is packaged here is valuable." Liu Sanye said in pain: "You go and get it yourself, I still can't bear to give you the things myself."

"You don't want to cheat me, are you?" I looked at him in confusion.

Master Liu San's face turned red with anger. He gritted his teeth and seemed to want to curse some swear words to vent his anger, but probably he didn't have the habit of cursing swear words, so he said helplessly: "Do I need to lie to you?"

"For me, none of your pawn shops can trust." I shrugged.

Master Liu San shook his head, stood up and walked towards the shelf, took off the rectangular wooden box, came back and sat down and handed the box to me.

"I'm very curious to open it myself." Master Liu San poured himself a cup of tea, raised the cup and took a sip, and said with a smile.

I didn't think much about it, put the wooden box on the coffee table, gently buckled the lock on the side, and the lid suddenly popped up.

Looking at the things inside, I was a little puzzled, what is this?

In the wooden box, a roll of white silk was wrapped in long strips, and the outside was wrapped in several layers of plastic film. It has to be said that it looked like a towel wrapped in a wash of your face.

But this silk is obviously much thinner. It is no exaggeration to say that the thickness of this silk looks a bit like the thickness of a4 paper used for printing.

Although it looks thin, it seems opaque. You have to take it out and look at it to find out...

"This thing is one of the most valuable treasures here." Master Liu San looked at the wrapped cloth and immediately turned his head away and stopped looking at it.

At that time, I was a little surprised why he reacted like this. I realized a long time later that Liu San had a characteristic that was a wealthy fanatic.

Although it is not a bad guy, as long as it is a treasure that is priced, it is basically impossible to get out if it is in his hands.

I have to say that as long as his virtue is, he happened to have kept a lot of money and property for the pawnshop.

"What's the matter..." I frowned and took out the roll of cloth. When I first bought it, I felt that the material of this thing was very good and very soft.

After opening the roll of cloth, I glanced at the contents, and the expression on my face could no longer be described as surprise.

I'm grass.

The roll of cloth in my hand is actually a painted one.

In the painting.

On an unknown mountain peak, an old man in a gray robe fell to the ground, raised his head high, and looked at the sky with empty eyes.

Behind him, a young man also knelt on the ground with him, but his head did not lift up, pressing against the ground to keep his kowtow. Maybe he was kneeling to the old man, or maybe he was looking to the sky.

I couldn't guess the greeting at that time anyway.

The old man wore a gossip picture on the back of the gray robe, which was very inconspicuous. The color used when drawing this gossip picture was very light. If you don’t look carefully, you will really not be able to see clearly the pattern.

There are two large characters written in the upper right corner of this painting.

Seeking immortality.

Next to the two big characters, there are two lines of small characters standing vertically, which should be the word written by the author.

"I dare to ask the heaven, where is the true immortal?"

Actually, when I saw the word "Seeking Immortality" I felt a little familiar. Haven't I seen these two words in the immortal pond platform buried by Zuo Ci?

As soon as I thought about it, I saw the person who painted this picture signed it.

"Ge Xiaoxian."

I looked at the picture in a daze and murmured: "This is painted by Ge Xuan..."

"I've seen this picture several times." Master Liu San sighed, with a bitter look on his face: "Ge Xuan is a godlike figure in Taoism, but I have never heard of him being able to draw.

I thought this painting was fake, but after the guys identified it, I realized that it was indeed something from the Eastern Han Dynasty."

"How come this painting hasn't been broken after so many years?"

"It has to do with the materials used in this painting. Color ink and cloth are not things we have seen." Mr. Liu shook his head: "You put it away quickly, I'm afraid I will regret it later."

"Where is the inheritance?" I did not forget the purpose of this trip, and rolled up the picture in my hand and put it back into the box.

Master Liu San looked at me and smiled and said, "I'll call him up for you."

"you......."

"If you don't believe me, there's nothing you can do. You can gamble." Master Liu San smiled and spread his hands: "You gamble and see if I will lie to you."

I looked at him silently, without saying a word for a while. At the end, I nodded.
Chapter completed!