The antique shop owner hesitated for a moment, and did not reach out to answer, but said with a note, "Where did you get something from? Don't break my rules."

The thin man scratched his head and smiled confidently, "We have been working together for so long, can you still trust me? Of course, there is nothing to bother..."

Hearing this, the antique shop owner opened the box with confidence, but the boss's hand was a little trembling, and I was nervous when I looked from a distance.

"Sir, do you know what it is?"

The sojourn soul spoke.

"Nonsense, I want to know, I still have to guard here to watch?" I rolled my eyes to the sky and used my spiritual sense to communicate with him.

By the way, this guy is really a chatterbox. During his lifetime... he must have died because of talking too much!

At this time, the boss opened the box and actually flashed a red light, and a bloody teardrop lies inside the box...

The value of blood and tears is higher than that of Night Pearl.

In ancient times, emperors pursued blood and tears, and those who had obtained this pearl would win the world even more!

In terms of color and luminosity, it is already a top-notch.

But in my opinion, it was a bloody eyeball, and my heart trembled.

These people are simply crazy for small profits. How dare they touch such things?

"Fuck! You guys, you're so good." The boss's eyes were filled with the red light of blood and tears.

Take out the beads and look closely, it turns out to be a crystal clear bead with red light.

Of course, ordinary people can't see any clues, but I see that under the crystal clear layer, there is a bloody eyeball.

As for... I don't know the origin of this bead, but as far as the yin energy permeates the bead, it is definitely not a good thing, it will even bring bad luck, and even more so it will kill you!

"Hehe... Because we are old acquaintances, how about 20% lower than the market price?" the thin man said observing his expression.

But after mentioning the money, the boss put his hands on his back and raised his head, "You kid are so dishonest, you... I can't ask for this thing!"

As he said that, he put the beads back into the box and handed them to the thin man.

The man seemed a little panicked and laughed and cried, "What do you... mean?"

The antique shop owner showed off his appearance as a victim, "Do you know the hairpin you gave me last time, someone came to the door two days ago to ask, "Didn't you say that everything is clean? Is it new goods from the field? Why does something happen?"

"What? No?"

The thin man was obviously a little frightened, "What did you do when you look for...? What did you ask?"

Seeing that he was so nervous, the boss said, "You kid... you really want to break my rules. The origin of this bead is unknown. I dare not ask for it. If someone comes to me again, wouldn't it be that I want to smash my store? I survived this store."

The thin man's eyes kept turning, "What did the people come ask?"

"Hmph... Fortunately, I was smart, so I sent them away."

The boss continued to pretend and told me what I asked.

I was completely uneasy in the distance. It turned out that the hairpin came from the hands of the thin man, so I must ask clearly!

The thin man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the boss and said, "Don't worry, this is very clean, just came out."

"You said so last time, I dare not believe it anymore."

The boss said he was about to leave.

The thin man hurriedly ran forward with a humble knee, "Hehe... Otherwise, we have always met each other and we will continue to cooperate in the future, just 50% of the market price?"

I saw the corners of the antique shop owner's mouth slightly raised, as if he was a little satisfied. He turned to look at the thin man, "You kid will have to be more careful in the future. Don't put all the messy things in me."

"That's natural, I will definitely pay attention in the future!"

The thin man smiled.

Then the owner of the antique shop took the box over and said, "The deposit will still be paid according to the old rules."

“Oh, OK.”

The thin man was talking, and the phone suddenly rang.

He took out his cell phone, frowned slightly, and then continued to look at the boss and said, "Then I'll do it first, everything will follow the old rules."

The antique shop owner casually glanced at the thin man with a slight look on his eyes.

After the thin man turned around, the expression on his face also turned into a kind of disgust. Because I stood far away, God's perspective captured the reactions of both of them.

People in the world always walk with masks.

When I followed the thin man, I passed by the fat antique shop owner, because it was fast and maybe a gust of wind was passed. He looked back in surprise, and then turned around and continued walking in surprise.

I quickly followed the thin man. The antique shop owner had already walked away and I appeared and suddenly appeared in front of the thin man.

I obviously felt the man was shocked, and then he widened his eyes and pointed at me, "You... are you a human or a ghost?"

Looking at this man from the front, he looked really disgusting. His dark skin and sunken eye sockets were probably often moved in the middle of the night, and a layer of melanin was already fainted around his eyes.

I ignored him, but went straight to the point and didn't waste much time here, "I'll ask you...how did you get the hairpin you gave to the antique shop owner?"

The thin man opened his eyes and looked at me in horror, "You...what are you asking for this?"

I stepped forward and carried his collar, "You'd better tell me the truth, otherwise you'll die here tonight."

Actually, I was just scaring him. I was not so stupid that I had to bear a life for a small matter, and this would kill me.

"Brother, uncle... spare my life!" The man looked at me with a begging gaze, and then said, "That, I picked that one up!"

The anger in my heart couldn't help but rise, and I said, "Shut up!" Seeing that he was so dishonest and doing some shameful activities, I decided to scare him.

He took out a talisman to destroy the Yin, lured the soul out, and said, "Suck his yang energy for me!"

Zujuhun stared at the man with a fierce look. Although Zujuhun was just a wisp of spirit at this moment, only a vague figure, an ordinary person would be a little scared when he saw it.

Sure enough, the man suddenly trembled...

"Tell the truth if you want to survive!"

My tone cannot be refused.
Chapter completed!