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"……retribution!"

Seeing the tragic situation of the accountant, Qi Xiang was not sympathetic. After stabilizing his mind, he went up and kicked the accountant away and opened the drawer.

Sure enough, in a box in the drawer, there is not only a check of 7.4 million yuan, but also a slightly red jade-like agate kirin with delicate and smooth luster.

"It's this..." Qi Xiang did not hesitate and directly took the things into his arms. This was his own thing, and he would definitely be at ease with it.

At the same time, there was another violent trembling sound, rumbling, and the solid and hard floor began to show signs of instability, and the walls were even more bursting, covered with fine spider web patterns.

"It's not an earthquake, right?"

Qi Xiang was a little scared and quickly pushed open the door and looked out.

At this time, the corridor outside was very messy, and many people began to wander around like headless flies, very panic, pale, and cold sweats surged.

"Bang!"

Unpredictable, a door suddenly split into pieces, and a figure pressed against the wooden board fragments, flew backwards for a few meters, and then fell heavily on the corridor floor.

"puff……"

As soon as the man fell to the ground, he opened his mouth and sprayed a bunch of blood mist, and grabbed his hands in the air. Before he could shout, his eyes turned directly, and his head became soft. I don’t know if it was dizzy or death.

"Manager Zhao!"

Someone took advantage of the chaos to see it and suddenly exclaimed, recognizing the person's identity. However, more people were so scared that they were scattered after seeing this scene, and then pushed me and quickly escaped from the scene.

"Bo, Bo, Bo!"

Suddenly, a sound of firecrackers sounded, followed by thick smoke spreading in the room. The smoke surged along the corridor, and the cage instantly covered the corridor space.

“What a familiar scene.”

At first glance, Qi Xiang felt thoughtful and suddenly thought: "The Way of the Ten Directions?"

Qi Xiang watched without turning his eyes, his eyes shining through the thick smoke, locking the door of the room. As he thought, the person who went out in a red and black cloak and a cross mark mask on his face should be the one who went out.

But after a moment, the fact was beyond Qi Xiang's expectations. A young man slowly walked out in the smoke-filled room. He was about 20 years old and had a relatively thin figure. His hair was slanted and long, covering half of his face.

The young man was hunched over and was carrying a box in his hand. His steps were very slow, half of his face was pale. There was a faint light of blood on the corner of his mouth, as if he was injured.

Qi Xiang was very surprised and watched the young man disappear at the end of the corridor. He hesitated for a while and immediately walked out. When he passed by Manager Zhao, he stepped on it with his feet and heard the sound of anger like a slept.

"Tsk, if you don't die like this, you're lucky." Qi Xiang curled her lips and ignored Manager Zhao, so she walked into the broken room and then glanced at it carefully.

The room was very messy, or it was very ragged. Bookshelf, counter, tables and chairs were all turned into pieces. Cups, ornaments and other utensils were even more rotten.

There are also thick walls, pits and cracks, and the cement on the wall has peeled off, revealing the twisted reinforced concrete structure.

Of course, these are not the key points. The key is that among the ruins, there was a man curled up like a prawn, and his whole body was covered in blood, dying, and he looked very miserable.

At first glance, Qi Xiang recognized that the person was the weird guy who used money to change his seat before the auction. However, what Qi Xiang couldn't be sure of was whether this person was robbed or wanted to rob others, but unfortunately hit the iron plate?

For some reason, Qi Xiang felt that the possibility of the latter seemed to be relatively high.

Qi Xiang thought about it and immediately turned around and left. His curiosity was not very big. As long as the matter had nothing to do with him, he would not want to cause trouble, nor would he want to figure out what was going on.

However, before leaving, Qi Xiang walked around several nearby rooms and found the porcelain he had fired. Seeing pieces of snow-white and crystal-clear porcelain, he suddenly sighed, and then...

"Bang!"

Qi Xiang kicked the side, and more than 300 pieces of porcelain fell to the hard ground immediately. The sound of ping-pong was over, and at least half of the porcelain fell into pieces, leaving only a dozen pieces of fish that escaped the net to survive.

"Click, click."

Qi Xiang took the opportunity to step on his feet, then strode away with his head held high. As for the rest of the matter, how to clean up this mess, it has nothing to do with him.

After the matter was done, Qi Xiang walked very easily and easily. He didn't take the elevator, but went straight up the emergency passage and went up the first floor to the underground parking lot. Just so happened that his car was nearby.

Qi Xiang took two steps and suddenly listened, and there was a burst of noise coming from the upper floor. It should be that the other people in the auction company knew that there was an accident in the underground private auction and were mobilizing people to support him.

"Isn't it too late?"

Qi Xiang smiled sneered and naturally accelerated his pace, wanting to stay away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. Soon, he walked to his car and opened the door and went up.

At this moment, Qi Xiang suddenly felt something was wrong. He twisted his head and looked back. He saw that there was an inexplicable person in the back seat of the car.

Black pants and white shirt, long bangs, and exudes a mysterious and arrogant aura all over the body.

“Huh?”

Qi Xiang was stunned because he found that this person was the young man who had just left with a box in the fog. Unexpectedly, he didn't leave, but got into his car.

"It's strange." Qi Xiang frowned, looked around, and saw a bright and shiny luxury car parked next to his car.

"Can you get on the wrong car?"

When Qi Xiang thought of this possibility, he suddenly burst into laughter. He looked at it again, but found that the young man's eyes were closed, his face was pale and bloodless, as if he was in a coma.

In addition, his palms tightly held the box handle and even hugged them in his chest, as if he attached great importance to this thing.

"I don't know what treasure it is."

Qi Xiang's eyes turned slightly, pondered for a moment, then sat up straight, looked ahead, stepped on the accelerator, slowly turned out of the underground parking lot, and then ran away on the road.

The traffic flows in big cities are like tides, and Qi Xiang easily merges into it and slowly leaves along the main street.

That's right, it's just leaving, leaving this prosperous and lively big city.

However, Qi Xiang did not return to Huzhou directly, but stopped in a city on the way back to Huzhou, and then found a high-end hotel to stay in.

Qi Xiang gave him enough money. Without saying a word, the hotel lobby supervisor, including the staff, immediately helped him carry the young man in the car into the room and place it in place.

After doing this kind of good deed, Qi Xiang went back. He drove back to Huzhou and arrived at the manor safely.

At the right time, Qi Xiang was soft on the chair. He swore that there was no need to go out in the future, and he didn't have to go out. He was too tired. Not only was he tired in his body, but his heart was also tired. He was troubled by trivial matters in the world, intrigue, wasting time and energy, and was very unhappy.

Fortunately, there was still some gain, otherwise it would be in vain. Qi Xiang took out the check and the slightly red agate Qilin.

Not to mention the check, the key is this agate kirin.

Qi Xiang held up the Qilin and looked carefully. The material of the thing is Nanhong agate, which is definitely of good quality, delicate, shiny and shiny. It is also old agate with thick patina on the surface, which is very transparent and very moist.

However, what Qi Xiang is paying attention to now is not the material of the Qilin, but the horns on the Qilin's head.

Qilin is an auspicious beast in ancient Chinese mythology. It combines dragon head, deer antlers, lion eyes, tiger back, bear waist, snake scales, horse hooves, and pig tails into one, and naturally has many beautiful meanings given by the ancients.

In legend, at the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth, birds were headed by phoenixes and animals were respected by kirins. Therefore, the ancients believed that kirins were not ordinary things, but the mounts of gods in the sky.

The respect for Qilin has naturally continued from ancient times to the present.

The carving is now a physical evidence of the worship of the Kirin. The craftsman carved the Kirin to life. The Kirin's body was running, covered with scales and armor, its head was high, its mouth was closed tightly, and its eyes were wide open, as if it was about to roar.

Above the head, there are the two angles that are forked one after another.

At this moment, Qi Xiang looked at the Qilin's two corners without turning his eyes, and he became more and more happy as he looked. He couldn't help but stretch out his fingers, gently touching the tip of the corner, and immediately felt a hidden fluctuation.

“It’s indeed…”

Qi Xiang was happy and looked golden, and her eyes were filled with golden light, which was a sign of a treasure.

"Fortunately, Shuiyue Sanren has seen him before, otherwise he would have almost left the treasure."

Qi Xiang was filled with emotion, and put his hands together and gently stroked the Qilin. I don’t know how long this treasure has been sinking into the dust of the pearl, which is also a kind of sadness. Fortunately, with him, a person with a discerning eye, he will not let the pearl fall into the dark again.

Qi Xiang smiled complacently, then held her breath and gently twisted the horn of the Qilin.

The two horns of the Qilin are both forward and reversed, and at the same time, they twist lightly, and then inject a thread of soul power into it.

In an instant, a faint light flashed, and Qi Xiang quickly let go of her hand and looked at her carefully. In the flashing light, the Qilin, which was originally tightly closed, suddenly opened its mouth and spit it out. A round and bright bead, the size of a projectile, rolled down.

The light yellow beads rolled on the table and a strange fragrance spreads.

"The Qilin spits beads, it is indeed a spiritual weapon for raising pills."

Qi Xiang was surprised and noticed that the kirin, which had a slightly reddish surface, discovered an amazing change in the moment she spit out the beads. The slightly reddish color gradually darkened and eventually turned red, like brocade like satin and bright like the purest ruby.

Of course, compared to the changes of Qilin, Qi Xiang's attention was more focused on the round and bright bead.

The beads are pale yellow, the size of the fingers, round and shiny.
Chapter completed!