These things may be fake and real, and every time Qin Mu smashed one, the female housekeeper would scream loudly. He would not say that he felt sorry for him. What was even more frightening was how to explain to Lin Gangsheng?

Although there are many problems with the ornaments in this living room, the sound insulation effect is also good. The female butler screamed so loudly, and no security guard came in outside to ask questions.

When the butler didn't even have the strength to stand and could only hold the sofa with his hands, Qin Mu put the four strange-shaped things wrapped in fire rat skin in front of her. The woman looked at it for a long time, but just choked and didn't say a word.

The first one is a fragment, the second one is holding a small black jade Buddha. Because Qin Mu couldn't touch what it was with his own hands, he didn't know the material for the time being. The third one is wrapped with a black lacquered jade hairpin, and the fourth one is holding a small coffin, which is also pitch black, and the material is unknown.

These four things made Honglian open all the things, and asked lightly: "Do you really don't remember how these things were put into the furniture?"

"These furniture is treasured by Mr. Lin for decades, and most of it was bought at auction. If someone tampered with it, it would be a coincidence?" The butler shrank his head and said tremblingly. These things looked nothing, but each exuded an indescribable coldness. Even an ordinary person who had no spiritual consciousness would feel suddenly frightened. Humans instinctively had a foresight about disaster.

Qin Mu touched his chin and auctioned, and he would also sell counterfeit goods at this auction? But Lin Gangsheng was unlucky. He just had to encounter a counterfeit goods, but he could really buy the whole room of fake goods? And they were all fakes with added materials.

But if this is not the case, these things can only be added later.

The fragments were buried in the flower pot, and the black jade Buddha was found in the fish tank, wrapped in a dark green aquatic grass. If the black air emitted was not too strong and even affected the fish in the fish tank, Qin Mu would not have discovered it smoothly. After all, his spiritual perception can only sense the approximate direction.

The jade hairpin is placed on the collection stand in the living room, with the golden phoenix crown ornament. I don’t know whether the phoenix crown is true or not. The natural pearl on the phoenix crown is the size of a baby’s small fist. Under the bright lights in the living room, it emits a soft aperture, making the surroundings extremely bright. On the contrary, even the jade hairpin, which is tightly wrapped in the skin of the fire rat, emits a black air that makes the pearl on the crown dim. The entire phoenix crown looks quite old, and I don’t know whether it is smoked by the jade hairpin wrapped in the skin of the fire rat or it is an old thing.

The small coffin was placed in a charcoal basin. I don’t know what Lin Gangsheng thought. Although the weather has been cold these days, it is not the same season as the fire brazier. Moreover, in what era is now, people can still burn charcoal basin. There are also a few pieces of charcoal in this charcoal basin.

If the ring was not placed directly in the envelope and sealed in the red sandalwood table, Qin Mu would not have thought about it for a while, thinking that the antiques in the room were all problematic. In fact, such a problem had occurred in the four corners of the room. Other antiques, even if there were no added materials, were no different from those added materials.

It seems that the most problematic one is the ring hidden in the red sandalwood.

"Don't you see it yet?" Honglian saw that Qin Mu was stunned for a long time, her eyes were floating all the time. After a while, she showed signs of awakening, so she spoke lightly.

"What?" Qin Mu looked at her for no reason.

Honglian covered her face and looked at Qin Mu helplessly: "Your reaction is really slow. No wonder Chonghua said that you were not very qualified..." Honglian never continued to say this because Qin Mu's face was already dark.

"Okay," Honglian shrugged helplessly: "The ring is sealed in the red sandalwood, belongs to the wood, the jade Buddha is buried in the fish tank, belongs to the water, and the jade hairpin is placed under the phoenix crown, and the phoenix crown is full of gold..."

Qin Mu listened, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. Then she continued: "The place where the jade hairpin is located belongs to gold, and the small coffin is placed in the charcoal basin. The charcoal basin belongs to fire, and the fragment is buried in the flower pot, and the flower pot is soil!"

"It sounds like this, the four corners in the room, plus the table in the center, are the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth?" Shu Ran's eyes lit up: "Is there anything wrong with this? Is it a formation?"

His eyes were clear and bright, but Qin Mu was speechless, with a little embarrassed face and sighed: "I don't know much about Taoist formations."

"Isn't Wu Zhu the source of all things?" said in confusion, "I heard from Master that there is a person with extremely high cultivation in Ningcheng, Wu Zhu, and I guess it is you."

Qin Mu's face turned slightly red: "That's what I should say is my master, Chonghua, it must be me, otherwise your master wouldn't be able to recognize him when he saw the Sikong Mansion's mansion that day."

Honglian successfully smoothed out: "Although Wu Zhu is the source of all things, from ancient times to the present, Wu Zhu has been a single lineage, and only fifteen generations. Wu Zhu can delay aging based on the advanced cultivation level. Several generations of Wu Zhu have existed for a very long time, but the things Wu Zhu has learned have not increased or decreased. Other magic has been increased or decreased during cultivation, which is different from the past. Even if Wu Zhu is the source of all things, Wu Zhu cannot know some of the things developed later."

"Of course this is a formation, but I don't know who made it?" Qin Mu nodded slightly and said to the butler: "Can you ask, who gave this rosewood table?"

The female housekeeper asked Qin Mu to make a long talk and felt dizzy. Qin Mu asked for a while before he realized it and said slowly: "This table was given by Mr. Lin's...'s ex-son-in-law."

"son in law?"

"predecessor?"

The voices of Honglian and Qin Mu rang out at the same time, but their focus was different.

"Yes, ex-son-in-law." The housekeeper seemed to have opened a catharsis and hurriedly said, "This son-in-law can't be called a son-in-law, anyway, Mr. Lin has never admitted it. It's just a boy that Miss Lin likes. The relationship between the two has developed to a very close level, but later I don't know what happened. Miss Lin, who used to love that boy, suddenly disliked him, and the two broke up. Just a month after the breakup, Ms. Lin had some strange behavior, and it was useless to let Mr. Lin invite all the Hong Kong media, so she thought of going to the mainland to invite experts."
Chapter completed!