Those who came in were not one or two, but four, each full of smiling faces. If they only looked at their faces and didn't listen to them, they seemed to be full of youthful atmosphere, vitality, vigorous and energetic.

Although this description is a bit inappropriate, the facts seem to be just a little bit purple.

The four ghosts were all very young, wearing satin clothes, and they were obviously young masters and ladies from wealthy families. Their backs were straight and their lotus steps were moving lightly. If they were filming a movie, the picture would look really bad, but unfortunately this was a haunted.

Four ghosts entered the room, and Wang Jingzhe and Lin Wenqi stood beside the wall. Two of them floated over and looked at them head-on. Lin Wenqi was a little shiver, but it was definitely not because of fear, but he had never been attacked by a ghost after all.

Wang Jingzhe didn't care about the one in front of him at all. He turned his head to look at Lin Wenqi, and saw that his Yin Tang had a black and purple lips, and it was obvious that a sudden sign of a disaster occurred.

"Brother, please give me a back..." Lin Wenqi said with his eyes closed.

"Experience it well, after all, it's quite rare. I want this opportunity, but they dare not, so you have to cherish it." Wang Jingzhe said comfortingly.

Lin Wenqi: "..."

The lonely ghost in front of Lin Wenqi pushed upwards and then landed on his back. Then a black shadow disappeared in an instant. Lin Wenqi's temperament suddenly became a different look. He leaned forward, his toes were pointed at the ground, and his heels were not touched.

Wang Jingzhe nodded and said, "It turns out that he is still a little good at it, no wonder!"

Normally, Lin Wenqi is a lucky person. He was a legitimate lieutenant who had official titles in ancient times. Although he was a little bit unreasonable, he was still granted a title. He would not be harassed when he met a lonely ghost on the night road. Now he was so easily taken to the body, which was obviously the other party's good conduct.

As for the one in front of Wang Jingzhe, he stared at him for a long time without any movement. The ghost book on his chest directly restricted it, and he definitely could not cross the thunder pool.

Lin Wenqi must have no longer known Wang Jingzhe at this time. He had a strange smirk on his face, just like the man who died under the bus yesterday. He walked towards the table, reached out and put the antiques on it, then put them all in a bag, slapped them on his body, turned around and walked downstairs.

The roller shutter door below had already opened. Lin Wenqi walked out of the antique shop with his toes and walked out of the antique shop quickly. After arriving on the street, he paused for a moment, and then walked in one direction, which was the direction where Xing Laoliu and Huang Fei left last night.

Behind Lin Wenqi were three black shadows, following him quietly, not far or near. Wang Jingzhe probably guessed how these antiques disappeared, almost the same as the principles of the Five Ghosts’ fortune.

In fact, it is easy to understand now. Those who may have died in the Northern Song Dynasty all attached to these antiques after their deaths, so no matter where Xing Laoliu and others threw the things, they might be able to find them in the end. After all, they were possessed by them.

As for why Xing Laoliu and the others were killed one by one, he was still a little confused for the time being. Logically speaking, this makes no sense. Why do these ghosts kill these people? What are they trying to do?

Unless there was a curse in the tombs of the Northern Song Dynasty.

But normally, this kind of situation exists in China's ancient tombs. There may be pyramids, but I have never encountered them in China, especially in the Southern Song and Northern Song dynasties. There are still many ancient tombs in that period, because the official kilns were quite famous and valuable. They could buy hundreds of millions of dollars if they were dug out, or even tens of millions of dollars, even the ones that were right from the right to be auctioned. In this case, if there is any curse in the tombs of the Song Dynasty, then most of the tombs robbed across the country will die now. Just talk about Lin Wenqi. He has visited the tombs of the Southern Song Dynasty and obtained several official kilns of the Southern Song Dynasty.

"I had known it, I would have let them get closer. I've been walking for almost half an hour..." Wang Jingzhe said with a wry smile. He could have been four or five kilometers after following him.

It was estimated that after almost reaching Xing Laoliu, Wang Jingzhe called him, and the answer was very fast, obviously he couldn't sleep all night and was waiting for them to contact him.

"Hey, what's going on?" Xing Laoliu asked a little excitedly.

"These few like that were all killed. The tomb you placed was very strange..." Wang Jingzhe followed, and then told him what had just happened, and then said: "Now, these Northern Song Dynasty dead ghosts are walking towards you, carrying those antiques. If I'm not wrong, when they arrive, you and Huang Fei will definitely die if you include Lao Lin."

Xing Laoliu and Huang Fei suddenly panicked and asked, "What should I do? You can't wait to die here, right? If we change places now, can we still have time?"

Wang Jingzhe frowned and said, "This is a ghost-ridden person. You can change it tonight, tomorrow night, and you can change it every day. But life is there? Treating the symptoms and root causes, you don't find the root of the problem, and the problem will definitely not be solved. Let me tell you this way. Even if you run to the ends of the world, it will definitely be useless. People will be obsessed with you."

Xing Laoliu gritted his teeth and said, "It's really not possible. Can I pay for my life? As you said, aren't this just a group of dead ghosts? If it's really not possible, I'll spend money. Please come over to Taoist priests from all walks of life. They come to the door, and I kill one, two, and two, but I don't believe it anymore, and I can't clean them up."

Wang Jingzhe asked, "How many tombs are there in the ancient tomb group and do you remember there are fewer burial objects?"

Xing Laoliu thought for a while and said, "If you want to talk about the tomb group, I remember that there must be about twenty or thirty? This is what we have seen and explored, and there may be more. As for the things that are buried alive, there are more. Who can check it out?"

"Then I think your method is definitely not working. I guess you may have something to say, such as curses. If you don't eliminate this, you may never be able to solve it."

Wang Jingzhe hung up the phone when he said this because he had almost arrived at the place. In front of him was the remote parking lot where Xing Laoliu and Huang Fei went. Three ghosts and Lin Wenqi walked towards the Passat together.
Chapter completed!