The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 432 Qin Huang Mausoleum

Fatty Wang rolled up the spread cloth on the ground, and brought Song Xing to Qinbaozhai, the largest antique shop in Panjiayuan.

Boss Lu of Qinbaozhai is one of the top appraisal experts in Panjiayuan. After confirming that the Tianhuangshi seal in Song Xing's hand was carved from the top-quality Tianhuangshi, he decisively bid 1000 million for the seal.

Song Xing refused straight away, turned around and left the shop!
Seeing this, Fatty Wang hurriedly chased him out: "Brother, Boss Lu offered 1000 million yuan, which is actually not low."

On this point, Boss Lu did not lie.

The Tian Huangshi in Song Xing's hands is indeed the best, but the price of Wenwan's auction and being collected by players are two different things.

The prices at the auction are all inflated, and there are many twists and turns in it. To be honest, the price given by Boss Lu is still fair.

Song Xing looked at Fatty Wang and asked with a smile, "Do you want this seal?"

Fatty Wang subconsciously said, "Who doesn't like such a good jade."

Song Xing said: "Do one thing for me, this piece of jade is for you."

Fatty Wang was taken aback for a moment, then blinked, and looked at Song Xing, as if trying to tell if he had heard correctly.

Song Xing nodded affirmatively: "Do one thing for me, this piece of jade is yours."

Fatty Wang squinted his eyes, his already small eyes became even smaller, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes: "I'm just a peddler, what can I do to help you?"

Song Xing didn't speak, and pointed to Fatty Wang's neck, a decoration hanging on it.

The object has a sharp front end and a cone-shaped lower end. The color is black and transparent, and it has a moist light in the sun. It is inlaid with several terpene gold threads, and the silk is in the style of "penetrating ground patterns". Two ancient seal characters are engraved on the body of the amulet.

"Of course the literary dealers can't help, but Captain Mojin may be able to."

Fatty Wang looked down at the gold-touching talisman on his neck, and when he looked up again, there was a gleam in his eyes: "So I'm still an expert."

Lieutenant Mojin, this job is generally not for the people who make hills, touch gold, move mountains, and unload mountains, and they have rarely even heard of it.

The handsome young man in front of him actually recognizes the golden talisman, and it seems that he is also a fellow.

Fatty Wang had a vague feeling that the young man's appearance in Panjiayuan might not be for selling treasures, but for him.

He deliberately refused Song Xing's request directly, but the Tian Huangshi seal worth tens of millions was really a huge temptation for him who loved money like his life.

Knowing that there might be a hole waiting for him ahead, but when the words of refusal came to his lips, it became: "What can be worth 1000 million?"

Song Xing looked at the streets full of people coming and going, and stepped down the steps: "Find a quiet place to talk."

Fatty Wang muttered, "There is no quiet place in Panjiayuan."

Looking up, he saw that Song Xing had gone far away, so he could only keep up quickly.

Although Panjiayuan was bustling and bustling, it didn't have much space, so the two walked side by side, and soon came to a tea house outside Panjiayuan.

This place is far away from the market, and there are not many people who come here on weekdays, and there are not many people in the private room at this time.

After the two sat down, Song Xing put down the Tian Huangshi in his hand.

Fatty Wang stared at the Tianhuang stone, swallowed his saliva, and asked hesitantly: "This... this top-notch Tianhuang stone... may not be able to get one in hundreds of years, brother, you really want to give it away for one thing. Give me?"

Song Xing said lightly: "Ming people don't speak dark words, I need you to use your ability to touch Captain Jin to find something for me."

Hearing Song Xing's words, Fatty Wang heaved a sigh of relief. He was still worried that Song Xing would put forward some unreasonable conditions and ask him to do things that violated his conscience and morality. Now that he was like this, he was relieved a lot.

Fatty Wang laughed and said, "Tell me, what are you looking for, as long as I'm not allowed to dig the Qinhuangling's Mausoleum, everything can be discussed."

Song Xing didn't speak, but stretched out his left hand, showing the eye-shaped imprint on the palm of his hand to Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang's laughter stopped abruptly, his right shoulder shrugged unnaturally, and he stared at the pattern in Song Xing's hand.

After a while, Fatty Wang looked up at Song Xing seriously: "Curse?"

Song Xing nodded noncommittally: "Almost, help me find a way to eliminate this, 1000 million hands."

Fatty Wang pondered for a moment: "The curse cannot be removed by ordinary people. You first tell me what is going on and where it came from."

"Lishan."

Fatty Wang's face suddenly turned bitter: "You really didn't want to steal Qinhuang's Mausoleum, did you?"

The mausoleum built by the first emperor of Qin is not allowed to be tampered with by others. Once discovered, no matter if you are a thief with righteousness, or you are doing all kinds of evil, you will always anger the state apparatus.

Song Xing shook his head slightly, and sighed: "It's not a tomb robbery. My ancestors strayed into Lishan Mountain and encountered unknown people during the Tang Dynasty, and then they were given this mark. When they reach a certain age, the unknown people of Lishan Mountain will follow the mark. Come and take our lives."

Song Xing slightly edited what happened and told Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang stared round his eyes, opened his mouth, and looked at Song Xing in astonishment.

"Unknown, could it be a ghost!?"

Song Xing nodded: "Otherwise, how could I spend money to buy 1000 million Tian Huangshi, and I want to ask you to help drive away ghosts."

Fatty Wang frowned and recalled: "During the Tang Dynasty, there were records of many famous scholars cultivating immortals. After successful cultivation, they would become immortals and live forever. According to historical records, a secret technique called 'ghost eyes' was popular in the Tang Dynasty. , has special abilities, can break various restrictions, and can also cast curses on people, could it be this kind of restriction that your ancestors fell into?"

Song Xing shook his head: "It's a more troublesome existence than that."

Seeing that Song Xing was sure, Fatty Wang scratched his forehead: "That's troublesome."

To be honest, he and Hu Bayi and the others are cursed now, and seeing that their lives are coming to an end, they have been looking for a way to lift the curse. Based on the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, they should not accept Song Xing's commission.

However, Song Xing gave too much!

In this era when households with ten thousand yuan are already well-off, this seal is enough for him to wash his hands from the golden basin.

Fatty Wang remained silent, while Song Xing quietly drank the herbal tea on the table.

The tea water is clear and the fragrance is mellow.

Fatty Wang pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know much about the curse, but I have two friends who are also Captain Mojin, so maybe they can help."

Song Xing knew that the two people Fatty Wang mentioned were Hu Bayi and Xueli Yang, so he nodded and said, "Where are your two friends at the moment?"

Fatty Wang said: "Unfortunately, the two of them heard that there is an ancient tomb in Gulan County, so they went to inquire about it, but they should return to Beijing soon."

Hearing this, Song Xing stretched out his right hand, dropped several copper coins between his fingers, bounced a few times on the table, and then scattered them randomly.

"Qian hexagram is Kun, and Zhenxun is auxiliary. Gen is Dui, Kan is Li, Zhenxun is in the north, Li Xun is in the south, Qiankun is reversed, and the hexagrams are out of order."

After Song Xing muttered a few times, he stood up suddenly and said to Fatty Wang, "You two friends are coming north, and they may have entered Beijing by now."

After all, go straight to the north.

Fatty Wang was stunned for a moment, and quickly chased after him.

(End of this chapter)