Chapter 19: Unearthed at the Millennium Ghost Tomb

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The boss knocked on the door of the antique house. A middle-aged man in a gray suit opened the door. When he saw a group of people standing at the door, a surprised expression appeared on his face, and he pushed hard, as if to close the door quickly. .
"Wait."
Grandpa An's steady voice came, and the seemingly old arm pulled the doorknob hard, which did not make the antique dealer successful.
I saw it. The middle-aged man inside the door looked like he had done something wrong, his face was white and blue for a while, and a pair of eyes the size of green beans were flashing with strange light. very.
An Ning grabbed my arm. In the summer, I saw a greasy middle-aged man, and wrinkled his nose.
"Well, Iron Man, didn't you say that you came alone, why are there so many people?"
Iron Man, is the name of the boss.
The boss said strangely, "I didn't say I came alone, come, let's go in and say that they are my guests and want to come to you to see the goods."
When the antique dealer heard the words "seeing the goods," his eyes lit up.
The original look of panic disappeared immediately, nodded his head instantly, and led us in.
"It came to see the goods, I told you, Iron Man, recently I have a bunch of stuff from the grave, I will show you."
As soon as Grandpa An stepped into the door, people stopped at the door, and a pair of sharp eyes instantly swept to a corner of the living room.
There was a bulging sackcloth bag, wondering what was inside.
"I originally wanted to take them to your store, but I noticed that you gave me the business card, and the family lived in the neighborhood next to my store, so we came directly."
"Ah, it's okay, so you can see the goods, I'll go and pour you tea."
Grandpa An didn't sit down, keeping his eyes on the cloth bag in the corner, and the blue tendon in his forehead was beating.
I noticed his strangeness, and shouted with some worry: "Grandpa Ann."
"It's not necessary to pour tea, and we are not looking at anything." Grandpa An's tone changed noticeably, an angry look appeared on his face, and his words were a little bad.
The antique dealer was obviously frightened by Grandpa An's momentum. He intended to pour water and froze there. The boss sat on the sofa with a smile on his face and kept winking at Grandpa An.
People know each other well, how much need to save a little face, right?
"I'm a simple person, and I just opened the door and said."
Grandpa An took the cloth bag in An Ning's hand, and pulled out the bronze beast decoration that split in half.
"Did you sell this to your boss?"
When the antique dealer saw the broken copper beast in his hand, his face suddenly turned black! Even if he immediately forcibly recovered, I still caught his flaws.
He really knew what was hidden, so why did he sell this copper beast to his boss? Isn't this harmful? !!
"Ah ... yes, yes." The boss was sitting next to him. Naturally he couldn't lie. When he said it, he would be pierced, and he could only confess stammily.
Grandpa An saw this look of him. He was furious, and narrowed his eyes to the bag in the corner. The voice was instantly raised: "You sell this kind of harmful things, this is the past tense. I will Not to mention, what about those piles? Are you planning to sell them ?! "
He pointed at the cloth bag and filled with indignation. I immediately looked in the direction he was pointing at, and sure enough, there was something wrong with that bag!
Grandpa An's ability is very clear to me. The cleaner who he saw before he came is probably a ghost.
When I went to work in a coffee shop that day, most of the cleaning aunts I saw were the same people he saw.
Otherwise, how can a normal person have that weird look and make a creepy expression.
Also, I didn't know her, she greeted me.
Now, Grandpa An questioned the antique dealer by pointing at the bag, and I knew that most of the antiques in that bag were copper beasts in the hands of Grandpa An.
On the surface, it looks like an antique, rather than a ghost.
"Beep!"
To everyone's surprise, the antique dealer didn't explain anything. When he heard Grandpa An's question, he fell to his knees and shouted, "It's not my fault! It's not my fault! I Know nothing! Know nothing! "
Grandpa An saw that he wasn't playing tricks anymore, and his tone was even harsher, and he dropped the copper block in his hand directly on him.
"Good guy, selling ghosts, I'm not afraid of dying of life! Honestly, where did this thing, and those come from?"
The antique dealer burst into tears and a snot. He knew that he was hitting an iron plate today. Upon hearing Grandpa An's words, he knew that he was an expert and saw the strangeness of antiques in his hands.
"me……"
"Say! What am I! Do you know that you are selling ghosts and directly killing employees in the boss's shop? If you don't want to end up in such a situation, you are recruited!"
The antique dealer finally couldn't hold back, sweating heavily, the suit behind was soaked with sweat, the color became darker, and his voice was very light, intermittent: "I don't know which tomb came out ... I'll get the goods At that time, it was said that it was poured from the overcast mountain in the city of H. According to the people who said the tomb, the tomb was very large and the internal structure could be described with gorgeousness, so it was mostly a wealthy family in ancient times. "
Grandpa An snorted coldly when he heard the words "Yinshan", "Do you think that the tomb is reserved for the buried people? Haven't you heard of a word called 'Ghost tomb'? "