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"Alas!"
He sighed, seeming disappointed.
It's not that he disdains the secret technique of 16-character yin-yang feng shui, but in his previous life, as an antique shop owner, and with his amazing eyesight, it was inevitable that he would have some contact with tomb robbers.
So I know a lot about the tomb robbing business!
The sixteen-character yin-yang feng shui secret technique is simply an artifact for tomb robbers to find holes and tombs!
And the second half of this volume is still about the ancient tomb mechanism!
Now he can find dragon veins and visit any ancient tomb based on the mountains, rivers and terrain based on the contents of this sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique alone!
Put it this way!
Not to mention knowing the entire content, even if you understand a little bit of it, you can become famous in the world of tomb robbers!
However, he understood that tomb robbers were detrimental to moral integrity and were destined to have a bad end.
There are countless bloody examples!
So even though he had amazing eyesight in his previous life, he still chose to be an antique shop owner and did not get involved in tomb robbing!
Of course, he has no such plan in this life.
Therefore, the sixteen-character yin-yang feng shui secret is far less valuable to him than ten million in cash!
"Forget it, it's a skill that others can't ask for, maybe it can be used in the future!"
"I earned more than 30,000 yuan today. My feet seem to hurt a little. I need to take care of them."
After saying that, he hurried out the door.
Qingcheng Linhu Villa.
The young man with black-rimmed glasses and pure eyes was holding a cup of freshly brewed tea and handed it to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is tall, lean and has a crew cut. Although he doesn't say a word, he exudes a sense of majesty.
"Third uncle, don't be angry, drink tea, drink tea."
Seeing that the man still didn't respond, the young man said depressedly: "Uncle San promised to give me these two things."
"Now I just checked with the anchor. Am I so angry?"
The middle-aged man stared at him: "Zhou Cheng!"
"It's not that you don't know what Third Uncle does."
"Can you make the things I give you public at will?"
"That will cause a lot of trouble!"
Zhou Cheng pouted: "Of course I know, that's why I found a live broadcast room that is less popular."
Zhou Ze instantly became furious.
But Zhou Cheng hurriedly interrupted: "Don't be angry, listen to me first!"
"I was wrong this time."
"But it's not that we didn't find anything."
“Isn’t the Warring States brocade handkerchief that Third Uncle got recorded the location of the Warring States tomb?”
"But the text on the bronze octagonal bell you gave me is the name of King Mu of Zhou!"
"Uncle Third, do you think it's strange?"
The anger on Zhou Zeyi's face was extinguished instantly, and he stared at Zhou Cheng in shock: "What King Zhou Mu?"
Zhou Cheng smiled proudly, picked up the bronze bell, and pointed to the words on the octagon: "King Mu's bronze bell, all ghosts and gods avoid it!"
"Brother Xuan said it!"
"That's the anchor just now."
Zhou Zeyi snorted coldly: "The words on the bronze octagonal bell are lost bronze inscriptions."
"This kind of writing has been lost for more than a thousand years, and even the professors at the National Museum can't decipher a few."
"A little anchor actually dares to talk nonsense!"
Zhou Ze didn't believe it when he saw it.
Zhou Cheng angrily picked up the corpse locust specimen and stuffed the octagonal bronze bell into the corpse locust's abdomen!
"Uncle Three!"
"Is this octagonal bronze bell dug out from under the belly of a corpse locust?"
Zhou Zeyi's pupils trembled, and he looked at Zhou Cheng in surprise: "Did Terry tell you?"
Zhou Cheng smiled proudly: "It seems that Brother Xuan was right."
"Uncle Three!"
"Even I will keep your visit to the Tomb of the Warring States Period a secret!"
"In your eyes, Zhang Xuan is just a liar anchor. How can he see so much information at a glance?"
"Don't you think it's strange?"
Zhou Chengyi remained silent, but his heart was in turmoil. His nephew was a little clever, but not very thoughtful.
I couldn't hide anything in my heart. How could a little anchor know the details of their trip to the Warring States Tomb?
Could it be that someone leaked the news?
But everyone who goes with him is his confidant!
This can't happen!
Seeing that Zhou Ze was silent, Zhou Cheng stood up and said: "Third uncle, please take me to the Tomb of the Warring States Period!"
"I guess the last defeat was probably related to the inexplicable appearance of King Mu of Zhou!"
Zhou Zeyi stared at Zhou Cheng in shock, and after a moment said: "Let's talk about it later."
After saying that, he stood up and left the room.
Zhou Ze was left with an unconvinced expression.
After Zhang Xuan went off the air, live broadcast slices were posted by netizens in the live broadcast room.
Although Zhang Xuan is not very popular, he is just a small anchor with less than 10,000 followers.
However, there are many loyal fans in the live broadcast room, and the snow-white long legs are really cool today, so the live broadcast room is not very popular, but the slices sent by fans are very popular.
"The second generation of thieves cheated on me, it's so funny!" 》
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
"The bronze octagonal bell of King Zhou Mu appears in Brother Xuan's live broadcast room"
"Holy shit, the sound of this bronze bell almost made me schizophrenic?" 》
The imagination of netizens is endless, and slices with attractive titles were posted by netizens one after another.
And they all became minor hits.
There are countless eye-catching videos in the online world, but netizens have never seen this one.
The sound of bells that can make people lose their mind, combined with the characters of King Zhou Mu and the second generation of thieves.
It directly shocked a large number of netizens.
Comments appear below the video slices.
"Damn, the sound of the bell is so weird!"
"Isn't it really King Zhou Mu's bell? This anchor named Brother Xuan seems to know a lot. Is he a big anchor?"
"Can you decipher the bronze inscriptions? I just did a search. The bronze inscriptions have been lost for thousands of years. There are no more than five deciphered ones so far. How does Brother Xuan understand this?"
"This is a big event, let me pay attention first!"
Qingzhou Cyber Security Supervision Center.
Officer Liang Jingyi, who was about to get off work, suddenly saw many messages from the backend @their official account!
As a backend manager. Liang Jingyi usually reads this kind of news every three days.
After all, today’s netizens are so good at making pranks and they also like to make jokes.
She really couldn't reply.
But unfortunately there is too much news today, and it seems a bit abnormal.
She opened it and clicked in, seeing slices of Zhang Xuan's live broadcast.
""The second generation of thieves took out a bronze bell from the Zhou Dynasty and asked the anchor to identify it. Are you kidding me?"
"Inexplicable, what the hell is this?"
Liang Jingyi was speechless: "Could it be another netizen's fun?"
Although she thought so in her heart, she still read it patiently.
As a person on duty, she still has this bit of patience.
But the more he looked at it, the more outrageous he felt.
This anchor named Xuan Ge is exactly like an antique dealer shouting on the street.
When you speak, your words are astonishing!
What interpretation of the bronze inscriptions, King Mu of Zhou’s bell, seven points is really worth five million!
She has seen a lot of live broadcasts of treasure appraisals. To put it bluntly, they are all sensationalizing and mostly attract traffic.
Even the police station has dealt with many cases of people being alerted because of the sale of fake antiques or disagreements in identification!
She wanted to turn it off, but suddenly a strange voice came from the live broadcast room.
She trembled all over, her vision became blurred, and her phone fell to the ground instantly.
After a moment, she came back to her senses and felt that all the hairs on her body stood up.
Then I heard Zhang Xuan’s voice coming from the mobile phone on the ground: “That’s the voice!”
"That's nine points!"
Liang Jingyi: "Huh?"
(End of chapter)