"Huh." Gui Jiang couldn't believe his ears at all. He asked the other party to guess his sandalwood necklace and just touch the other party's bottom. But now it was too exaggerated. There was no need to touch it at all. Just with a pair of You can tell the authenticity of your own items with just your eyes. This time he was a little convinced: "Hey, little Pan really has some skills. Then I'll test you again."

As he spoke, he took off the dark green bracelet in his hand and handed it to Pan Xiaoqiang: "Can you tell the origin of this thing?"

Pan Xiaoqiang took the bracelet. When he looked at the sandalwood chain just now, he didn't use his filament power at all. Now his eyesight is extremely sharp. Even if he had to fight with the four big palms with real swords and guns, I guess. They couldn't defeat him either. But now this bracelet caused him too many questions.

Looking carefully at the cow hair pattern on it and the workmanship on it, Pan Xiaoqiang became suspicious of his eyesight and inserted the filament in his hand.

The ghost general looked at Pan Xiaoqiang who looked solemn with worry. Every time he went to a country, he would find the best local treasure appraiser to take a look at this chain. But all of them told him that this chain was a fake. You must know that this has been passed down from generation to generation by their Maoshan sect. How could it be fake?

Pan Xiaoqiang looked at it for a long time, put down the chain, raised his eyebrows, and took a sip of tea in front of him: "Oh, Master Gui Jiang, you are so lucky."

"Why."

"As the owner of this chain, you met me. Aren't you lucky?" One sentence revealed strong confidence. Pan Xiaoqiang said with a smile.

Gui Jiang didn't resent people showing off and boasting in front of him at all. He appreciated capable people. He grabbed Pan Xiaoqiang's hand and asked, "What's weird? Tell me about it."

Pan Xiaoqiang nodded: "If you meet other treasure appraisers, they will definitely tell you that this is a fake. Even those skilled craftsmen in the early years said so."

Determine the age of the ghost general. He must have experienced those treasure appraisers in his old age. The skills of the craftsmen of that era were all real. In Pan Xiaoqiang's memory, there was an eighty-year-old man next door to their house. A storyteller who can memorize "The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" and "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" word for word. This is almost a legend in this era of rampant Internet. But people can really do it.

Why? Because if they can't memorize it, they won't have food to eat. Therefore, whether it is talent or skills, Panjiayuan's treasure appraising masters in their old age are incomparable to today.

"How do you know? They told me it was fake as soon as they saw the chain. This is passed down from our ancestors. How could it be fake?" said the ghost general.

"Yes." Pan Xiaoqiang patted the back of Gui Jiang's hand to reassure him: "Judging from the ox hair pattern on the surface, this chain is definitely from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. And the decoration and workmanship on it are in line with the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Rough and arrogant style. So it can’t be fake.”

"But why do those craftsmen say this thing is fake? This involves the mystery of this chain. I estimated the material with my hands. It should be glass with a high cobalt content. In ancient times, this was called colored glaze. It was introduced to China from the West. However, during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, only the late Shang and Zhou dynasties had colored glaze, and it was not of this quality. It’s too mysterious.”

"Well, there are still so many twists and turns." Gui Jiang smashed his tongue. Today he met a capable person. He continued: "In this case, can you tell me about Liuli? The source of it. I really want to hear it."

Pan Xiaoqiang nodded: "No problem." Han Fei stood up and said: "Take your time and chat. I'm going out to order now."

"Well, go ahead." Pan Xiaoqiang waved his hand and said.

"Master, I went on to say that the Shang and Zhou dynasties are divided into three periods. The Shang, the Western Zhou, and the Eastern Zhou. The appearance of colored glaze was in the Eastern Zhou. But the craftsmanship at that time was definitely not so perfect. In other words, it was impossible to make works. Such a nice bracelet.”

Pan Xiaoqiang played with the bracelet: "But it didn't exist in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties at that time. It doesn't mean that it didn't exist in other countries. Ancient Egypt discovered glass in more than 3700 BC. So they can indeed do it. But at that time, it was so How could a piece of glass be transported from ancient Egypt to the Shang and Zhou dynasties under such harsh conditions? I don’t understand.”

The ghost general almost dropped his jaw in shock: "Wow. I have lived for over ninety years and I have never met someone as knowledgeable as you."

Pan Xiaoqiang doesn't know what's going on. Maybe it's because the Blood Wolf Cauldron changed his physical strength. So now, as long as he has read the books, he can definitely recall the contents. And these things are still like The inscription was engraved in his mind. It was indeed a magical thing.

"Haha. Master Ghost General deserves a prize. There is a so-called specialization in the art. I believe you can definitely far surpass me in catching ghosts." As he said this, Pan Xiaoqiang took advantage of Han Fei's absence to lock Qixiong in the coffin. I told the whole story to the ghost generals.

It wasn't that he was afraid that Han Fei would spill the beans, but that he knew that if the secret was revealed, the five people who went to Qixing to lock the coffin that day would all die. And their deaths would be inexplicable.

After listening to these statements, the ghost general muttered: "I have also seen a lot of records from some notes of our sect. But I didn't expect that place to be so weird."

"You, a noble family, are also going to rob tombs." Pan Xiaoqiang was a little surprised.

The ghost general smiled and said: "How strange. Our Maoshan sect is still a relatively large sect among the tomb robbers. In those days when even the living people couldn't live happily, how could they still control the dead?"

"Then I hope Master will keep this secret under control." Pan Xiaoqiang warned.

"No problem. I definitely know this. By the way, can you show me the soul-fixing iron you mentioned?" Ghost General put away his bracelet and said to Pan Xiaoqiang.

"Okay." He took out the soul-fixing iron from his pocket. Considering his own life safety these days, Pan Xiaoqiang cut the bracelet in half. He put half under Xi Ren's pillow and took the other half in his hand. inside.

The ghost general looked at it for a moment and kept smacking his lips: "It's indeed a good thing. Brother, I guess the ghost was injured by the soul-fixing iron. That's why he didn't dare to come over to trouble you these past two days."

"Yeah." Pan Xiaoqiang felt a little grateful to Xiren. She saved his life this time.

The ghost general continued: "But having said that, misfortunes and blessings depend on disasters. If we don't catch that ghost within five days, his strength will greatly increase. I'm afraid I won't be able to fight him."

"There is such a thing." Pan Xiaoqiang felt a cold sweat break out from his back. People who have experienced death definitely don't want to suffer the second time.

"Let's put it this way. The Soul-fixing Iron has the ability to defend against ghosts. But the ghosts themselves also have the ability to save their lives. After being hurt by the Soul-fixing Iron, if there is nothing strange about him, he has suffered a hardship. Naturally, his level will become higher. a lot of."

Pan Xiaoqiang nodded: "Then I will guide him as soon as possible."

"That's what I mean."

Pan Xiaoqiang stood up and left. He said a few words to Han Fei who was coming towards him. Han Fei kept nodding his head. "I know. I know."

After Pan Xiaoqiang left, the ghost general said: "Little boy Han, your brother is really good. He is an expert. And I don't know why. I feel that the yin and yang eyes between his eyebrows have opened. Although they are still budding. But once it develops, it can be regarded as a unique ability."

Han Fei smiled: "To be honest, my brother has a very strong sixth sense. He can feel things that are invisible to the eyes."

"That's right." The ghost general sighed. He was wondering if he had found a successor.

The Maoshan sect is now in a state of decline. He has also searched everywhere, but has not found any good successors. But after seeing Pan Xiaoqiang today, he feels that he has found a qualified candidate for his disciple. For example, this guy is very good at antiques, knowledgeable, and the best. The important person is very down-to-earth and has many good advantages.

Of course, there are also disadvantages. The disadvantage is that it is difficult to control. This is for ghost generals. How to convince the other party to become one's apprentice is indeed a question worth considering.

…

In the conference room of Panshi Antiques, Pan Xiaoqiang summoned all the senior executives this time. At the same time, he also called Wu Bao, Yang Sha and Yang Banxian: "I'm calling everyone here today. We have something to discuss."

Mr. Sang Xing was a little nervous. He was afraid that Pan Xiaoqiang was looking for someone to depose him and force him out. He quickly stood up and said: "Brother Xiaoqiang, I was the culprit last time. But you have to give me a chance to redeem myself. Really. Just a chance. If you give me three weeks, I won’t be able to put up those stalls at the front door of Panjiayuan. Drive me wherever you want.”

Pan Xiaoqiang almost went crazy. He smiled and said: "Who said I would kick you out? What we are discussing today is the rest."

"Ah, you're not talking about me." Sang Xingye sat down angrily.

Le Yi laughed and said: "You really think of yourself as a big shot."

Pan Xiaoqiang stood up and patted Yang Banxian on the shoulder: "We plan to go to Qixing Locking Coffin again this time."

"Ah." Sang Xingye and Shi Dazhuang both had expressions of disbelief.

Dong Qing patted the table: "Xiaoqiang. This time you are not allowed to go even if you say anything."

Yang Sha also advised: "Brother, that place is indeed too dangerous. You'd better not go there."

Pan Xiaoqiang rejected all opinions: "No. I have to go this time. You must know that we are carrying more than 2 billion in foreign debt. Only the underworld weapon in the seven-star locked coffin can help in the shortest time. I resolve the crisis."

"This." Yang Sha and others were a little annoyed. Did Pan Xiaoqiang really let Pan Xiaoqiang go to such a dangerous place? It's too scary.

Dong Qing hugged Pan Xiaoqiang. He couldn't say anything. This incident started because of her. This time it should end because of her.

Pan Xiaoqiang sighed slightly: "Wealth comes from danger."

Dong Xiaoxuan burst into tears: "I won't say anything else. I just hope that my brother-in-law won't take me there this time. Is that okay?"

Pan Xiaoqiang said categorically: "No. It's the same five-person group from last time. This time I'll bring Yang Sha with me to prepare for future troubles."
Chapter completed!