But now, Jiang Baiwan has given 100,000...

Qi Xiang thought about it again and felt at ease. Needless to say, it must be a reminder to him. Jiang Baiwan believed it a little, and then he found someone else to verify it. This 100,000 is also a thank you.

The car was roundabout and soon stopped in an alley.

When he got home, Qi Xiang paid to get out of the car, entered the house, closed the door, returned to the room, and pulled up the curtains. For a moment, he was in a closed space, and the room was like a secret room.

At this time, Qi Xiang walked to the edge of the bed and pushed it, pushed the bamboo bed three feet away, and then lifted it on the ground, and a black hole came into view.

The diameter of the hole is about fifty centimeters, and there are obvious grooves on both sides of the hole wall, which is convenient for climbing.

Below the entrance of the cave, there is a basement.

Qi Xiang jumped gently and entered the basement. The space inside was not large, about two meters high, five or six square meters, which was relatively small. It was not so much a basement, but rather a storage room.

It is worth mentioning that the three thick incense used by Qi Xiang to purify the tortoise shell were found in this storage room.

As for this basement, it was discovered by Qi Xiang accidentally when he was cleaning the entire house not long ago. He was very excited at the time and thought he had discovered the "treasure".

Who knows that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

He was very excited at that time and couldn't wait to go down to watch, only to find that the entire basement was empty and a thick layer of dust accumulated. When he cleaned up the dust, he only saw a flat-length box containing three incense sticks.

There is nothing else other than that.

At that time, Qi Xiang was so angry that she almost filled the basement. Later, she calmed down and realized that the basement should be the secret storage room of the temple in the past. Later, the temple was transformed into a house, and someone must have moved away if there was anything in the storage room.

After understanding this, Qi Xiang was not annoyed. He took the opportunity to renovate the storage room and regarded it as his own small vault. He locked it here if there was any more expensive things. After going out, he locked the iron plate at the hole, which was a bit safe.

Qi Xiang entered the storage room and locked the 100,000 yuan cash directly in a small safe.

Although it is safer to have large amounts of cash in the bank. However, when running an antique business, he often needs a lot of cash turnover, so he doesn't have to do this again.

After all, many collectors and cultural relics dealers are generally older, and bank transfers are very troublesome for them, so they usually use cash transactions.

After hiding the money, Qi Xiang did not climb out, but instead lay on a straw mat on the floor.

I don’t know why, although the space in the basement is small, it is not stuffy. Lying here, even if you don’t turn on the fan, it feels a bit cool and much more comfortable than outside.

Qi Xiang lay down, but was not sleeping, but sorting out what had happened in the past few days. He was neither stupid nor stupid, so he naturally realized that some strange situation must have happened to him.

Whether it is the tortoise shell or the jade, it is very strange...

Qi Xiang carefully pondered it and quickly locked in the root of the problem. Everything seemed to start when he brought the tortoise shell back, and if it was not surprising, the tortoise shell seemed to have something to do with him.

By the way, in the "sleep", the vast palace city that is ethereal and endless, is it true or illusion?

Qi Xiang pondered and thoughts, but she had no clue.

"Tortoise shell..."

Qi Xiang thought of the missing tortoise shell and subconsciously touched his eyebrows. At this moment, he suddenly felt a coolness in his eyebrows, and then something hard and warm appeared in his palm.

"ah?"

Qi Xiang was shocked and saw a rippling light appearing in front of her eyes. The things in her hand were a mysterious tortoise shell that emitted colorful gloss luster and was very magnificent and dazzling.

It is inconsistent with the situation before that it was broken and dry and split. Now, this tortoise shell is not an ordinary thing at first glance. It looks like gold and jade, and the texture on the back of the armor is connected one by one, like fish scales. The lines and patterns intertwined, but it seems to be full of indescribable and indescribable principles.

At first glance, Qi Xiang was immediately stunned and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

When he woke up, Qi Xiang's first reaction was to hold the tortoise shell and look it over and over again. After some research, he also gained some not-so-rewarding gains.

First of all, we can confirm that the tortoise shell is very light and flutters like a feather, without any importance.

Qi Xiang was very suspicious that if she threw the tortoise shell out, she would be blown away by a gust of wind.

The second is the material of tortoise shell, which is definitely not a common material such as gold, silver, copper, iron and jade plastic, but something between gold and jade. It has the texture of metal, the warmth of jade, and the transparency of crystal gems.

In short, studying the ingredients of the materials alone made Qi Xiang grab his head and completely dizzy.

There is also the unstable light, just like the stars flashing in the night sky, disillusioned and impermanent. Every time it is clear and destructive, it seems to have mysterious truths, which makes people think a lot.

However, what made him most obsessed with was the texture on the back of the tortoise shell. A striped road seemed deep and shallow, and it appeared and appeared. At first glance, the texture was very simple and clear, but after careful reading, it felt infinite mystery.

The way is as simple as simple, but in a complex way, and it is circulating and unpredictable.

Slowly, Qi Xiang was immersed in it again and did not notice the passage of time at all. It was not until a long time later that his heart trembled suddenly, and he was shocked to find that the basement was pitch black and he could not see his five fingers.

It turned out that before he knew it, it was already night, and he had spent most of the day in the basement.

Qi Xiang moved her neck, and a slap sound, her stiff muscles and bones gradually loosened, and her qi and blood revived, dispelling all kinds of discomfort and regaining his spirits.

The dark and dark environment further highlights the brilliance and magnificence of the tortoise shell.

There seemed to be some connection between Qi Xiang and the tortoise shell, and he felt that the basement was pitch black. The next second, the tortoise shell immediately shone brightly and burst out with a hazy brilliance as the moon.

This sudden change also surprised Qi Xiang. He thought about something and seemed to see a glimmer of dawn in the fog.

To be honest, he studied the content and material of the tortoise shell since noon. For most of the day, he spent most of the day using the mentality of identifying antiques.

This is a professional habit and a solidified way of thinking, so after studying it for a long time, he gained nothing. It was equivalent to wandering around the appearance of the tortoise shell and not touching the essence at all.

But now, he thought accidentally that the tortoise shell immediately changed, as if it was echoing each other from afar.

This discovery also made Qi Xiang overjoyed and felt that he seemed to have found the right direction and had a breakthrough to crack the mystery of tortoise armor within reach.

"Thoughts? Consciousness? Mental power?"

Qi Xiang thought about it and stared at the tortoise shell with all his attention, trying to establish a bridge of communication with the tortoise shell through some medium.

As it turns out, this is not simple either.

After all, people's hearts are inconsistent and have too many selfish thoughts, so it is difficult to focus on something.

Society is like a large dyeing vat. When everyone grows up, it is like rolling in a dyeing vat, dyeing layer by layer.

When I was young, I was fine, but I didn’t dye much color, and my heart was relatively innocent.

But as I get older, the colors continue to overlap, naturally forming a thick layer of black. My heart is black and my skin is thick, just like wearing a hypocritical face, no longer a childish heart.

If the mind is not pure, it is naturally easy to be disturbed. Even though you are focusing on something, your thoughts always turn inadvertently and move to another place.

Qi Xiang's thoughts are like distracted and cannot be tied up or settled down.

After a while, he felt restless and an unknown anger suddenly burst into his heart, making him unable to control his irritability and threw the tortoise shell out of his hand.

"ah……"

As soon as the tortoise shell was left, Qi Xiang regretted it instantly. He subconsciously grabbed the palm of his hand and wanted to save it.

He didn't have any hope at first, after all, it was hard to collect the water. The things thrown out were like arrows that were separated from the string, and they could not catch them.

However, at this moment, Qi Xiang suddenly felt a shock in his body and mind, and then something very strange happened. In an instant, he felt a hard and cool palm, but the tortoise shell that had just been thrown out actually returned to his hand.

This situation also caught him off guard and at a loss.

Qi Xiang stared blankly at the tortoise shell that was "lost and regained" and saw that the hazy light of the tortoise shell was suddenly restrained a little, and layers of precious light flowed in the mysterious texture on the tortoise shell.

The light flowed, and a slight cool breath spread out in his palms, one after another, like ripples and waves, spreading directly across his body.

At the same time, the irritable anger melted instantly, Qi Xiang was calm and peaceful. After a moment, the tortoise shell suddenly turned into a drop of water, and then merged into his hands and disappeared.

Qi Xiang was not anxious about this, because he clearly felt that the tortoise did not disappear, but returned to a place where he could not even say it.

As his thoughts moved, the tortoise shell appeared in his hand again, and then a brighter brilliance bloomed, illuminating the dark basement like daylight, revealing its tiny.

At this moment, Qi Xiang vaguely felt that there was a feeling of blood and flesh connecting with the tortoise shell. Under his control of his thoughts, the tortoise shell continued to disappear and then appeared again.

It flashed and appeared, like an arm's pointing, without any obstacle.

But after playing for a long time, I don’t feel it’s new. New doubts have appeared in Qi Xiang’s heart again. What exactly is this tortoise shell and what is its function?

For a moment, Qi Xiang fell into fog again.

The tortoise shell can glow, disappear, and appear, which looks very magical. But strictly speaking, such ability seems to be a waste of money...

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