Pan Xiaoqiang held the tea cup and took a sip of tea: "It seems that the Seven-Star Locked Coffin really exists?"

Dong Qing nodded: "We don't know if it really exists, but an important matter in our family is related to him!"

"Oh?" Pan Xiaoqiang was very interested in this matter. Could it be that Dongqing's grandfather made his fortune through this? After all, the artifacts in the tomb are worth a lot of money! But when he turned his head and thought about it, he also felt that

The idea is wrong. When the underworld objects were worth a lot of money, it was still in recent years. In the early years, Chinese people were particularly taboo about the dead. They thought that the burial objects were somewhat unlucky, so they naturally did not want to buy them.

Dong Xiaoxuan said: "This matter is relatively ancient, and we have to talk about the era when the Eight-Power Allied Forces burned the Old Summer Palace."

"What does this have to do with your family?" Pan Xiaoqiang didn't understand!

The burning of the Old Summer Palace is a great shame for China, and this is also a relatively simple statement. The real history is that the Eight-Power Allied Forces burned the three mountains and five gardens of the Western Imperial Palace. The area burned was much larger than the Old Summer Palace. These three mountains and five gardens

The gardens are: Wanshou Mountain, Yuquan Mountain, Xiangshan Mountain, Qingyi Garden, Old Summer Palace, Changchun Garden, Jingming Garden and Jingyi Garden.

Destroyed countless treasures of China!

Dong Qing continued: "When the Eight-Nation Alliance attacked Yanjing City, my ancestor was still an official in the palace. At that time, he saw so many ancient circles being burned, so he planned to trick these people! Because my ancestor is special

He is good at Qimen Dunjia and Feng Shui acupoints, so he deceived one of the captains of the coalition forces and told him that most of China's treasures were buried underground!"

"In order to gain trust, those people even took them to a blessed place in the suburbs of Beijing - the Kowloon dome of the sky. They found a Hotan seal. The captain was very happy at that time, but my ancestors told them that these were not counted.

Baby, there’s another place, baby, it’s a thousand times better than here!”

"The captain took more than 200 of his men and followed my ancestor to another suburb of Beijing, which is one of the ten most dangerous places - the Seven-Star Locked Coffin! Since then, my ancestor has not come out, and neither have those foreign horses.

They didn’t come out, they all died inside!”

Although Dongqing has not experienced that era, he is very haggard and a little proud at the same time: "Our ancestors have set a rule that everyone in the Haidong family must find the bones of this ancestor and let him be buried.

For peace!"

Pan Xiaoqiang nodded. His ancestor Dong Qing was a hero after all! He had the responsibility to save her, but after much deliberation, it would be more difficult to find the fortune teller! There was a huge crowd,

And that time he detected Yang Banxian's thoughts through thin wires. It seemed that he was not sure about getting out of it!

"This is a bit difficult. At the beginning, more than two hundred Yang devils with guns didn't come out. I guess it was for nothing if we went!" Pan Xiaoqiang felt that this matter should be treated rationally. After all, a skeleton would be too much for us to deal with.

It was indeed unjustifiable to take risks on his own, and he also knew why Dongqing chose Feng Shui, an unpopular subject, when he went to Beiqing University.

Dong Qing was a little sad and retorted: "Xiaoqiang, you don't know. It is mentioned in Feng Shui that once a person commits an evil crime and dies in a bad place, he cannot be reincarnated at all and can only become a lonely ghost wandering around.

In this dangerous place, we must find his body and lay it to rest before he can be reincarnated as a human being!"

Pan Xiaoqiang waved his hand: "What you are talking about is simply superstition." But when the word superstition was mentioned, he held his head and remained silent. Since science can explain everything, can it explain his own filaments? Can it?

What about explaining the Blood Wolf Cauldron?

Maybe there really are those terrible existences out there!

Both Dong Qing and Dong Xiaoxuan remained silent. After all, it was not easy for outsiders to accept this matter.

Pan Xiaoqiang was silent for a long time and then said: "Well, I will help you find Yang Banxian now. As long as he can be found, I am willing to go to the Seven Stars Locked Coffin Land to find your grandfather's body!"

"Thank you!" Dong Qing nodded happily. Pan Xiaoqiang gave her a feeling that as long as he was involved in this matter, there would be absolutely no problem!

Pan Xiaoqiang took another breath of air: "By the way, I suddenly remembered a very serious problem. You said that your ancestors brought in more than two hundred foreign devils. Now, after so many years, they have turned into bones. How can you still find them?"

Did you bring out the corpse of your ancestor? Don’t bring a foreign devil back and place it on the ancestor’s memorial tablet!”

Although the proposal is ridiculous, it is possible.

Dongqing tilted his head and thought for a while: "Probably not. Our family has said that my ancestor was born with a strange phenomenon, with seven fingers on his left hand! People in the Tao call him the 'Seven Finger God'."

Pan Xiaoqiang expressed his understanding: "So your ancestor was a deformity!"

Dong Qing and Dong Xiaoxuan both glared, but there was no way to refute it. From the current perspective, it was indeed a deformity!

Pan Xiaoqiang stood up and patted the corner of his clothes: "Okay, you guys wait for me now, I will go upstairs to prepare, and then I will go to Qi Shi's house with you to retrieve the inkstone, okay?"

"Yeah! Go ahead!"

It has been several days since I drew energy from the Blood Wolf Cauldron. When that strange power drew blood from Pan Xiaoqiang, this guy let out a bit of a snarl!

When being sucked becomes a habit, the habit becomes a hobby, and the hobby becomes a kind of enjoyment, hehe, he has fallen.

After going out, Pan Xiaoqiang had already seen the Hummer parked in the yard. He waved to Dong Qing and Dong Xiaoxuan: "Let's go to the company first. We have to give the money to these guys first!" His jealous gourd

After selling for 400 million, there are still more than 300 million left after deducting commissions and taxes. All of this money will be used to expand the storefront of Panshi Antiques.

Dong Qing spat lightly: "You are just a rich man!"

Pan Xiaoqiang retorted: "Then you are a landowner!"

The car started driving smoothly. Today, Han Fei, his professional driver, was not called. This boy went shopping with Aunt Xue and An Qiqi early in the morning. Also, these three people finally enjoyed the happiness of their family, and he also

I won't bother you.

"By the way, Xiaoqiang, I heard that you got a Simuwu Ding?" Dongqing said on the car.

Pan Xiaoqiang turned his head and responded to Dong Qing: "Yes! Si Mu Wu Ding is serious. You can go and see it later. It will be absolutely enjoyable."

"Tch! I guess it's a fake! Aren't you afraid that people from the National Museum will come to you to crack down on the fakes?"

"What is there to be afraid of? My tripod is the template of Simuwu tripod. Although it is not as precious as the original version, it is still a valuable treasure. I am going to let Shi Dazhuang circle around this treasure. I want to see it. Twenty yuan

Money for tickets!" Pan Xiaoqiang said jokingly.

"Go to hell!"

The car parked safely in front of the Panshi Antiques store. Pan Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and looked over: "Wow, look at my brother's Simuwu Ding. There are so many people watching!"

Isn't it? It's really unreasonable that the huge store of Panshi Antiques is surrounded by water.

"I don't think so. How can there be so many people standing at the door and watching. Besides, there are not so many people looking at the original version of the National Museum. I think it is probably causing trouble." Dongqing opened the door handle and came out.

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Pan Xiaoqiang started to unbuckle his seat belt anxiously. Indeed, the quarrels of the people inside could be heard here!

Dong Xiaoxuan said mysteriously: "Brother-in-law, do you want me to throw a gun in and explode them all!" This guy is always tinkering with strange and antique things in his laboratory when he has nothing to do, and often makes huge creations.

He constantly complained to the residents about the explosive sound, but later he couldn't stand it anymore! He simply pretended to be a lunatic, brought a bundle of chemicals, and said to the residents: "If anyone of you complains about me again, I will be punished tonight."

Let’s spend the night at your house.”

From then on, no one rushed to complain. These days, everyone is afraid of people who are desperate for their lives, especially those who are desperate for their lives and acting violently.

Pan Xiaoqiang smashed the cigarette into Dong Xiaoxuan's face: "I'm annoyed when you mention this matter!"

After locking the car door, the three of them quickly arrived at the door. They were indeed quarreling, but there were too many people now and they couldn't get in at all!

"It's so damn hard to squeeze in!" Pan Xiaoqiang found that the people on the outside were actually a bunch of fat guys, each weighing about two hundred pounds. They dared to squeeze in half of the body, and they pushed their butts out. What a man!

How miserable!

After squeezing for two or three minutes, there was still no effect at all! Looking back, he saw Dong Qing and Dong Xiaoxuan looking at him with smiles, and he said anxiously: "Brother, set off the explosion!"

Dong Xiaoxuan shook his head and said softly: "No!"

Pan Xiaoqiang said with a sneer: "As long as you detonate the bomb, the basement of our house will be given to you from now on?"

"Really? You can do whatever you want?" Dong Xiaoxuan said with some doubt.

Pan Xiaoqiang was almost defeated by him. Don't you think you can do whatever you want now? You use the laboratory converted from the basement of your home to make all kinds of noises all day long. To put it bluntly, there is nothing else you can do except sex.

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Dong Xiaoxuan still smiled innocently!

Pan Xiaoqiang flew up and kicked him: "Come quickly!"

Dong Xiaoxuan took out a solid object the size of a finger from his pocket: "Don't underestimate him, this thing is nitro, it is very powerful and loud!" At the same time, he tied a firecracker on it! Phew, light it.

Fire, thrown into the trash can on the roadside!

Bang bang! Two consecutive sounds. The sound of firecrackers is not bad, it is the sound of a tire being punctured, but the sound of the finger-sized piece of nitro exploding is several times louder than the blast of Han Fei's Desert Eagle.

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Woo hoo hoo, the automatic alarms of the cars in the roadside parking lot were all activated, and they were all chirping.

The people at the door of Panshi Antiques finally stopped talking. Instead, they all turned their heads back to see what happened.

Pan Xiaoqiang raised his arms and shouted: "I am the boss of Panshi Antiques. If you have any questions, come to me!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the crowd. Fortunately this time, everyone automatically made way for Pan Xiaoqiang to walk in.
Chapter completed!