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Chapter 580

Planning

I nodded: "I only learned yesterday that my great-grandfather had snatched this thing in a chaotic era. In order not to let this thing flow out of the country, he has been burying this secret deeply. No one in his family knows it. He has only told me one person at the moment."

Lin Yanhuan narrowed her eyes, reached out to pull open the drawer, and took out a pair of lambskin gloves.

He reached out and touched the green copper rust on it and asked, "What are you going to do with it?"

"... Can I deal with this kind of national treasure? No matter whether it is public or private, I have no right to deal with it? Such things are prohibited from being traded, auctioned or exhibited abroad. How dare I deal with it? If you don't have a better way, I will put this thing in a special space and never appear in the world." I told the truth.

Lin Yanhuan frowned, sat behind the desk, and whispered: "...Give me some time, I'll think about how to arrange it best."

I shut up and didn't bother him. I turned my head and studied this square-headed bronze ware. It looked like a box with one end with a lock. The lock was very small and seemed to be able to be pulled off with force.

This is a treasure that lasts thousands of years old. Who dares to tear it apart? If you accidentally destroy it, you will lose a lot of blessings.

Originally, I thought this thing was a small tripod. When it comes to a tripod, I naturally think of the Jiuzhou artifact cast by Xia Yu. It was a mystery for the ages, and this thing should not be a tripod.

But after all, I am here, so my great-grandfather can't make a falsification. Sixty or seventy years ago, he was young, not afraid of heaven and earth, and killing people and robbing people, let alone the thieves who invaded the country and plundered national treasures.

What will be here?

"Xiao Qiao." Lin Yanhuan suddenly called me.

"Hmm?" I looked up at him.

He looked deep and hesitantly said, "I have a way, but you may have to cause some trouble."

"Ah? What a troublesome thing?" I said in confusion.

"You may need to deal with special personnel from several departments, and I have to take into account the current elder and my dad's psychology."

I was a little nervous: "Lin Yanhuan, I'm not good at dealing with these amazing people... What do you want to do?"

He stood up, walked out from behind the desk, and whispered: "This thing is mysterious and old. If you don't pay attention, you will involve legal punishment. So... I want to talk to my dad in private with the old man in his current seat. After that, many people will come to talk to you and monitor you. You must be mentally prepared."

"...No, then I'll just hide it and prevent this thing from appearing in the world."

"But this is a good opportunity to whitewash your family's fortunes, isn't it?" He smiled and looked at me.

"Mu Yunfan is worse than you in this regard, so why not let Mu Yunfan do it? I don't feel at ease with you to accept the question." Lin Yanhuan said with a frown.

"I plan to register a company to clean up the Mu family. My brother must be the person in charge. If he is questioned, will it damage his reputation?" I asked with concern.

Lin Yanhuan shook his head: "It's hard to say about this kind of thing, but he must be more famous in this circle."

With nervousness, I accepted Lin Yanhuan's suggestion and went home to discuss with my brother. He also agreed to do so.

"You don't know how to deal with these people in a stingy way. I'd better do it. You can practice and take care of your children with peace of mind. You don't have to go on these mundane things." My brother replied with a smile.

So this thing was quickly handed over to the important person through special channels, and my brother was called away immediately... He didn't come back for two days.

Shao Yihang called me and said that today was Lao Qi's wife's first seventh night of soul reunion, and asked me to go over and take a look so that something would happen.

My brother went there for two days without any news. Lin Yanhuan just told me not to worry. I was in a state of confusion and kept delaying the time.

It was not until Shao Yihang ran to my house to invite me, but I saw that it was dark, so I reluctantly prepared to go out with a small bag on my back.

Before he stepped out of the main hall, Jiang Qiyun appeared in the room and asked coldly, "Where are you going?"

"...Go and see a woman in blood who died tragically. The matter has not been dealt with. I will save her and send her on the way so as not to commit any evil." I replied.

Jiang Qiyun frowned deeply: "Look at your absent-minded look, and you are still going to be able to save yourself? Your aura is so weak, which ghost will be afraid of you?"

"...what should have gone with my brother...he hasn't come back yet." I waved my hand and prepared to step out of the threshold.

Jiang Qiyun grabbed my arm and said, "I'll go with you and let that man go by himself, so don't make trouble."

This is better. I don’t have to care about my brain when I go to Jiang Qiyun to collect ghosts and save him. It is indeed very suitable for my current state.

There are only two families on the top floor of that luxurious high-rise building. Do you have to climb stairs on such a high floor?

I took a look at the time because I was late to go out. Now it was almost midnight, and it was time to return to my soul soon.

Many people have heard of the first seven souls, but they don’t know how to calculate the time.

The so-called first seven is calculated from the day when the deceased is separated by yin and yang. The first seventh day is the first seventh day, and the time for returning to the soul starts from the hour of Zi (23-1 hour), and the longest extension to the next day, Hai (21-23 hours), cannot exceed this time.

It is said that the deceased soul is still floating after leaving the body and fails to clearly realize that he has passed away, so it takes seven seven seven seventh anniversary to understand the cycle of yin and yang.

Originally, I shouldn't take the elevator during this special time, but it will be midnight soon. If I climb such a high building, it will take me half an hour.

I looked at Jiang Qiyun and explained in a low voice: "...I'm going to be late, so I can only take the elevator to go up."

He glanced at me: "...I have said that you have no talent, so you can look at Feng Shui honestly, and you have to work so hard to catch ghosts."

I curled my lips, isn’t this to accumulate merit?

Jiang Qiyun pulled me into the elevator. I pressed the button on the top floor. He couldn't help but say, "Why do strangers like such high places? How can I escape if something happens?"

"...The higher the house now, the more expensive it is. Besides, how many people now believe in Yin and Yang ghosts? If you don't believe it, there will be no taboos..."

bite.

When the elevator door opened, I looked up and suddenly saw a big red dress and drooping black hair!

At the same time, the lights in the entire stairwell suddenly went out!

"Ah!!" I jumped out of the elevator - the elevator fell to death!

Jiang Qiyun grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his arms. At this moment, I heard a scream-

"Ah—! It's so scary! Why did the power suddenly come out?" The sound rang not far in front of me.

The elevator's backup power supply began to run, and the white light inside shone out.

I saw clearly the stinky female ghost in red in front of me, the third girl I met that day.

"I, I know you are here, so I came to the elevator to wait for you, why did the power suddenly come out..." She patted her heart with lingering fear.

Looking at her pale makeup and bright red lips, I couldn't help asking: "Why do you like to dress up like a ghost?" hf();
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