"Then give me the pen holder next to it as an extra." The old man looked around Lao Qin's stall and pointed to a wooden pen holder more than ten centimeters high in the upper right corner of the stall.

"There is no extra head, and the pen holder wants to pay 100,000." Lao Qin asked the price without lifting an eyelid.

"What! The pen holder also costs 100,000?! Then I won't buy it!" The old man was furious.

"Don't buy it, it's the same price. Last time you used this trick to pick up a Qing Dynasty peacock cattail fan from me. I found that thing with great difficulty from the Yue family's batch of goods. You actually lied to me and said it was The modern craftsmanship is old, bought it for 2,000 yuan, and sold it for 380,000 yuan! Old Wu, you are too cruel, we have known each other for so long, at least you have to give me some soup!" Speaking of this , Lao Qin also got angry and glared at the old man angrily.

"Old Qin, what you said is wrong... I have poor eyesight, so you can blame me?" Zhu, it has nothing to do with your half a dime, okay?"

Lao Qin took out his lighter and cigarette from his chest, lit it and took a puff. After calming down for a while, he said, "I don't blame you. Have you seen me trouble you during this time? I haven't been there once, how can I Is it to blame you? I just like this thing and raise a price."

"You, you, you..." The old man was choked up for a while, pointing to Lao Qin and stroking his chest to comfort himself.

The two chattered and drank, which attracted the attention of many people, and the crowd of onlookers increased. Qiao Yian came back to his senses when he squatted on the spot, smacked his lips, thought for a while, and poked towards Lao Qin's booth again. on other things. Especially on the black and purple wooden pen holder that the old man liked.

Although this is an antique street, there are countless people selling antiques, but in fact, in this day and age, there are not many genuine goods on these stalls, and many of them are specially placed by the stall owners. Those placed on the booth to attract customers, those under-the-box items are usually not sold, or the price is particularly high, which depends on the buyer's eyesight.

Qiao Yi'an originally thought that there were some connections on the wooden pen holder, but he didn't expect the supernatural power to go there, but nothing happened. The bronze mirror was just an ordinary imitation, but there was a piece of jade cicada the size of a thumb in the lower right corner of the stall. , which caught Qiao Yi'an's attention. The color of the jade cicada did not look very good, there seemed to be some traces of red in the middle of the milky white. In her eyes, the jade cicada was exuding a blue-red halo about five or six centimeters high. This halo is filled with repeated black dead air, which is far richer than the anger of the snuff bottle that Qiao Yi'an absorbed before.

Even without contact, Qiao Yi'an still felt the faint coolness around Yuchan's body that made people chill.

Jade cicada, also known as "Kouhan". In ancient China, many people called this kind of jade cicada a jade cicada. It is a ghost object that is specially placed in the mouth of the dead to guard the soul. It was commonly used in the Qin and Han Dynasties.

Ordinary ornamental objects can produce white life, but these funerary objects contain rich black death air.

After seeing these two antiques, Qiao Yi'an felt that he probably understood the rules contained in these antiques, the yin and yang. In the future, if I want to absorb energy, I can't look for these buried artifacts.

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