Chapter 751: Taomu Brand (2)

"The president said that if this peachwood card can be traced to its roots, it will have extremely important epoch-making significance."
"There is also a small eyebrow, maybe she knows it. You can ask her." Lin Qingmei said.
Song Xuan shook her head. "She doesn't know. Her peachwood card was handed to me by the grave robber."
"You have one at the meeting, and one on the little eyebrow, which means that this thing is not unique. Maybe there are many more in the world?"
"You have a point. I also don't understand why people like Xiaomei prefer to wear this peach wood card. She has a few pieces of jadeite and jewellery on her hands. For girls, wearing those Shiny things look much better than a dark black mahogany card. "
"Maybe it's because Taomu was born to have evil effects." Lin Qingmei nodded, her eyes lit up. "You said just now that so many of you antique experts can't identify the meaning of the pattern, maybe it has something to do with mysterious culture. , So Xiaomei prefers it so much. "
There was also a relief expression on Song Xuan's face, and she shook her hand with excitement. "Qingmei, you are really awake in your dream. I immediately asked Xiaomei to see if she knew that. The meaning of the pattern. "
"By the way, Xiaomei came here to find you a few days ago and said she wanted you to identify a mirror. If you were not there, I asked her to go to your library to find the materials. She borrowed a black-red book. The cover, but the bound book went without any words. "
Lin Qingmei said.
"Uh? Black and red cover, without any words on the book?"
Song Xuan tilted her head for a moment, thinking, her face darkened, her voice a little disturbed, "Why did she take that book?"
"Is that book important?"
Lin Qingmei looked at Song Xuandao. "Even if the book is more important than the small eyebrow, she is not an outsider. If you want to take it, just take it away."
"that's not what it means."
Song Xuan shook his head. "I won't bear what Xiaomei wants to take away, but the book is a bit weird. Grandpa told me that day, that book is an ominous book, so I don't want to read more."
"Book of Ominous?"
Lin Qingmei's face was a bit of consternation and anxiety. "It's just a book, how can it be ominous?"
"The book is very simple, it is a map drawn around a cemetery, and there are fourteen strange patterns ..."
Song Xuan said, suddenly remembered something, hurriedly picked up the digital camera set aside, flipped it up again, and looked at the pattern on the peach card seriously, muttered with surprise, "No wonder I I feel that the pattern on the peach card looks familiar. It turns out that it is exactly the one recorded in that book. "
"So, maybe Xiaomei just saw that the pattern of the book was the same as that of the peach card, and wanted to take it back to study."
Lin Qingmei rejoiced, "Hurry up and ask her if there are any results."
"Well, I went to see her in person."
After Song Xuan said, he couldn't wait to stand up.
"Song Xuan, don't you take a break before you go?" Lin Qingmei held him back. "Anyway, the book is at Xiaomei, and I won't leave."
"I am not tired."
Song Xuan reached out and touched her shoulder, looked at her with deep eyes and smiled, "You know, I can't wait to meet something that interests me."
Lin Qingmei nodded.
On the surface, Song Xuan is very gentle and slow, but when he encounters the antiques he loves, she becomes acute, and she has to let him go.