Chapter 633 Three circles on the left and three circles on the right

There was an old man in shabby clothes, sitting there with a pipe, smoking with blurred eyes.

Liu Jun walked over slowly, took a quick look, and was surprised to find that the pipe the old man was holding was actually from the Ming Dynasty.

Although he is not an expert, he often comes into contact with ancient tombs and has seen a pipe similar to the one in the old man's hand.

At that time, the expert said that this thing was from the Ming Dynasty and could be called the earliest pipe. Let’s not talk about the collection value, let’s talk about the selling price. It is so well preserved that it is estimated that it cannot be sold for two million.

This old man is not simple. Look at his blurred and wise eyes. His clothes are poor but full of aristocratic atmosphere.

Just as Liu Jun was about to step forward, an old man wearing a Tang suit came out of the store and snatched the pipe from the hand of the poor old man.

"Old man Liu, if you smoke with my pipe again, I will ask your daughter to pick you up," the old man in Tang suit yelled at the down-and-out old man,

"Shangguan Qiao, why are you yelling? Why don't I lend you your pipe to smoke?" Old man Liu rolled his eyes, snatched it back and took two strong puffs on the cigarette before returning it to Shangguan Qiao.

"Shit, you're borrowing? You're stealing?" Shangguanqiao took the pipe again, took out a handkerchief and wiped it again and again, full of disgust.

"Hey, that boy, come here." Old man Liu knew that he was in the wrong, so he did not follow Guan Qiao to continue arguing, and directly waved to Liu Jun.

Liu Jun stepped forward with a puzzled look on his face. What's the situation? The old man in Tang suit is named Shangguan. What does this down-and-out old man do? Although the two of them cursed each other, they must have a close relationship. They can "steal" millions of antique pipes.

Smoking, who would dare if it were a normal friend?

"Boy, why are you staring at me?" Old Man Liu asked with a sidelong glance.

"Looking at your extraordinary temperament, you must have been a powerful figure back then, so I couldn't control myself and just looked at you twice. Isn't this okay?"

"If you have a discerning eye, okay, just take a look. Boy, I admire you. Tell me, what can you do?" Old Man Liu showed a satisfied smile.

"I'm here to find an uncle named Shangguan to inquire about No. 108," Liu Jun said.

"Old Shangguan, I'm looking for you," Old Man Liu curled his lips.

"No need to ask, I don't want to talk." After Shangguanqiao said that, he turned around and went back to the store, ignoring Liu Jun.

Liu Jun and Old Man Liu looked at each other. Liu Jun was a little confused. What happened? Did he provoke this Shangguanqiao?

"Well, come on, sit down and let's talk. Isn't it Number 108? If the old man knows it, I know it too." Old man Liu patted the steps next to him.

Liu Jun walked up and sat down directly. He didn't mind that the steps were dirty or that Old Man Liu was sloppy. He took out a bag of Huazi and handed it to Old Man Liu.

"Uncle Liu, I don't have a pipe, so I just brought a pack of cigarettes. Don't mind it, just smoke it."

Old Man Liu only took out one stick and pushed the whole package back. "One stick is enough. Boy, you are more sensible than many young people. Why did you come to No. 108?"

"I came to find someone and made an appointment with them," Liu Jun said.

"Looking for someone, do you know where No. 108 is? The person you are looking for may not necessarily be the person." Old Han Liu paused. "That's all. What should come will always come, and what should go will always go."

"Let me tell you about No. 108. This No. 108 used to be an ancient house. The owner has been named Bao from ancient times to the present. Although the house is not big, it has a long history.

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"Until a fire decades ago burned down No. 108."

"Is someone dead?" Liu Jun asked.

"He died. It seemed that the people who set the fire were a group of Taoist priests, and the person who died seemed to be no ordinary person. Later, a big tree was planted there. Every three years, a Taoist priest would come over. What to do specifically, you go around the big tree.

Circle it and you’ll understand.”

Liu Jun nodded and scratched his head again, "I mainly don't know how to meet the person who asked me out."

"Let's go and sit down at the big tree. See you later." After saying this, Old Man Liu got up and went into the store to look for Shangguanqiao.

Liu Jun shrugged, stood up and walked towards the original address of No. 108, which was the big tree.

A tall willow tree with a very thick trunk, it is no exaggeration to say that it can accommodate a dozen people hugging each other. Its leaves cover the sky and the sun, and the ground is covered with fallen leaves. Maybe the cleaners feel that the place is evil and are not willing to come and clean it.

Liu Jun walked around the tree, observing as he walked, and was surprised to find that the formations carved on the tree were actually formations used for sealing.

Moreover, this formation is rather mysterious and seems to be the work of an expert.

It's just that Liu Jun looked at it for a long time and didn't understand why he met the underworld boss who asked him out.

At this time, not far down the street, a young woman passed by with a child of seven or eight years old.

The child holds a plastic gold hoop in his hand and wears a tight hoop, humming "I am Sun Wukong, demons and ghosts come out quickly"

Liu Jun was silent for a while, then walked around the big willow tree, three times to the left and three times to the right, took a deep breath and said "Open"

Suddenly, a puff of smoke seemed to rise in front of Liu Jun's eyes, filling his sight and making him unable to see his fingers. However, it was not pitch black, but a vast expanse of white, somewhat similar to a heavy fog.

Liu Jun stood still and didn't move. This place was so evil. Who knew if he would fall into a trap if he took one step.

After about a full minute, the fog gradually dissipated, and an ancient house appeared in front of Liu Jun. The ancient house was very similar to No. 107, almost the same style, except that the sign at the door was changed.

It clearly says "No. 108"

The door of the ancient house is also relatively simple, with rivets on it.

There are also couplets on both sides of the gate. The first couplet reads "Three lifetimes in the world, it is you who will cause harm to the heavens and evil."

The second line reads "In the underworld, who has been spared throughout the ages?"

Comment "You are here"

Liu Jun's hair stood on end. This was so weird that it made him feel like he was dead. This must have been the work of some big boss in the underworld. When he saw this couplet, it was not serious. There was no problem with the upper and lower couplets. This horizontal comment was worth ten

Nine individuals ran away, and the remaining one did not run away, but his soul ran away.

At this time, the door of the ancient house slowly opened a crack, and a golden light shone out, dazzling Liu Jun's eyes.

"Ah?" Liu Jun, relying on his keen sense of money, noticed that the golden light seemed to be the light of gold.

He was about to turn around and think of a way to leave, but he hesitated for a moment, but he only hesitated for a second before making up his mind and pushing the door open.

The moment Liu Jun opened the door, he looked around and saw an old man, about seventy or eighty years old, walking towards him. His bronze face was deeply carved with wrinkles, and he looked like two small cattail fans.

His big hands are covered with calluses, his temples are gray, and the middle of his head is bare, with only a few sparse hairs around. He looks very kind and makes people feel friendly.

The old man was smiling and was about to speak when Liu Jun ignored him and walked towards the boxes of gold ingots next to him.

"Emma, ​​it's all money." Liu Jun was dazzled by the sight. In these boxes, there were whole boxes of gold ingots and whole boxes of "big and small yellow croakers"

Just one box would cost tens of millions, which is so rich.

"Cough, cough, cough." The kind old man had a dark face and coughed several times.

Only then did Liu Jun react and stood up awkwardly, feeling excited.

"Why are the noble disciples of Maoshan so confused by these vulgar things?" the old man asked.

"Well, old man, I'm sorry, I'm just a vulgar person. The head of Maoshan won't let me go back to Maoshan just because I'm too vulgar. By the way, do you need help with anything? I'm just a vulgar person.

I especially like to help people. All you need to do is show some kindness and give me a box of these mundane things." Liu Jun's attitude was not that good for the sake of these boxes of gold.

"I'll know in a moment if you can help me. If you can really help me, why not give you a box of vulgar things?" After the old man said this, he turned and walked forward.

Liu Jun followed without hesitation, for no other reason than to help others and enjoy helping others, which made him happy!

Walking into the back room of the ancient house, there is a round table in the room. Surrounding the round table are several stools, all of which are fine pear wood and are antique-grade.

There was a pot of tea and several teacups on the table, and the strong aroma of tea came, even a person like Liu Jun who didn't like tea was attracted by it.

If you buy this, you won't be able to sell it for hundreds of thousands. It's all money. Liu Jun's thoughts have always been so simple and unremarkable.
Chapter completed!