Chapter 2126 A drop of ink on a paper fan

Whether it is a peerless treasure or whether it is really made by Master Huang has nothing to do with me. I am here to find evil objects that cause trouble, not to appreciate antiques.

Xu Er is indeed an idiot. Once he talks about these things, he immediately enters a state of selflessness!

But after several merciless interruptions from me, he finally came to his senses and no longer introduced me in a lengthy manner, but directly pointed out which items he had recently acquired.

Soon, I checked everything, but found no problems at all.

"Are they all here?" I turned around and asked.

"That's wrong! There should be a paper fan." Xu Er was stunned for a moment and looked around with his two small eyes.

"Paper fan?" I frowned slightly.

"Yes, it's a fan from the Tang Dynasty." Xu Er introduced to me while stretching his neck to look for it carefully: "There is a picture of a busy city painted on the fan. The brushwork is delicate but not losing the atmosphere. Although I haven’t yet found out whose hand it was made by, but it must be someone famous! It’s a pity that a drop of ink fell on it and it happened to be printed in the center of the picture, which caused the entire fan to drop in price immediately.”

He carefully rummaged through a large pile of paper fans in the middle of the shelf, but couldn't find it. He felt even more strange: "I saw it yesterday, and I just put it here. Where did it go?"

"Has this fan ever passed through your hands?" I asked.

"I..." Xu Er touched his head, his face suddenly changed, and he said with fear: "Not only have I passed it, but I have also studied it over and over again for a long time! This... big shopkeeper, can't be this one Is there something wrong with the fan?"

"Give me your hand!" I immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

One after another, the two boys all ate beef for no apparent reason. They rolled around on the ground alive and even fainted.

This matter is most likely caused by vaginal objects, so there is no doubt about this.

Moreover, most of the things that inhabit the Yin spirits are on these things. According to common sense, it should be correct.

But now there is an inexplicable missing piece. The problem is most likely to be with this paper fan!

If that were the case, everyone who handled it would leave traces!

I took out a piece of cinnabar and drew a charm on Xu Er's palm.

As soon as the talisman was completed, a cloud of black smoke rose up, and the entire talisman turned dark black.

Although Xu Er didn't understand the art of removing yin and evil spirits, he immediately understood that the yin spirit must come from this paper fan! My legs immediately became weak from fear.

"Big, big shopkeeper...hey, what should I do?"

"You don't have to be afraid. You can take this talisman." I pulled out a medium-sized talisman and handed it to him, and ordered: "You go home now, burn it to paper ashes, drink it with warm water, and then open it. Open the window, cover your eyes, get a good night's sleep and you'll be fine."

"Okay!" Xu Er took the talisman and hurriedly turned around and left.

I looked carefully around the shelves, and it didn't look like there were any signs of being tampered with.

Moreover, when Qin Mengmeng's accident happened, there were several boys busy outside, which meant that it was definitely not stolen.

Could it be that the paper fan ran away on its own?

I then left the warehouse, called the sharp-tongued boy and asked, "Did He Fu and Qin Mengmeng have anything in their hands or on their bodies when they were picked up by the ambulance?"

"No!" He replied very definitely: "Our store deals in antiques, and the value of each item is linked together, so our clothes are all specially made. Not only do they have no pockets, but they are one piece at the top and bottom, so nothing can be hidden. Besides, when they were carried into the car, we checked carefully and found that they really didn’t have anything with them... Boss, are you saying that they pretended to be full, but they were actually conspiring to steal things? I just think so, Sometimes, these two people stay together in the warehouse for a long time without any movement. It turns out that they have been hooking up for a long time..."

This guy's head was spinning very quickly. When he saw me rushing over to check the warehouse and asked this question, he immediately thought of such a bloody plot.

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense." I glared at him and scolded him.

"Yes!" The boy stopped quickly, not daring to say anything more.

After seeing that I couldn't find any valuable clues, I walked out the door.

When I returned to the store, I saw that Ye Suling was still asleep, holding the shoes tightly with her two little hands.

I don't know what she was dreaming about. She frowned slightly and showed a few white teeth, as if she was very angry.

I quietly stepped out and sat in the front hall, thinking carefully about the white paper fan.

From the yin energy in Xu Er's heart, it can be concluded that the evil object must be the white paper fan.

But how could this fan disappear for no reason?

Is it man-made, or has the Yin spirit developed some intelligence and escaped on its own?

Also, what is the origin of this Yin spirit?

From the Tang Dynasty, he lives on a paper fan and loves to eat beef...

Who could it be?

Dang!

At this time, there was a knock on the door, which disrupted my thoughts.

"Please come in."

As soon as the door opened, a tall white girl walked in against the pale sunset.

She is very tall, about 1.75 meters tall. She is wearing a pair of thin and bright red high-heeled shoes, a bright red hip-covering skirt, and a blue collarless short shirt. Her figure is extremely hot and plump. Ready to come out. She has short blond hair that reaches her ears, big blue eyes, and a wild and charming aura all over her body.

She closed the door behind her and walked towards me with a devilish pace like a runway model with a smile on her face.

When I saw her, my eyes immediately widened.

It's not that he was attracted by her figure and beauty.

But I am very familiar with this face and figure!

It's Lina!

Miss Lina, the one who set up a lot of mazes in the Wusuli River and played tricks on all of us.

Of course, she is now the head of the Feng family in Germany!

How dare she come to me? !

What else does she want to do?

"What are you doing here?" I asked coldly.

"Haha, it seems that Mr. Zhang has a deep memory of me. Similarly, I will never forget you." She sat down on the chair that Xu Er had just pulled closer, swung her thighs, and crossed her legs high. He gave me a charming smile.

"I don't want to kill people in the store! Before I change my mind, I advise you to leave early." I shook my fist and said in a deep voice.

Looking back at the beginning, the entire ship had become her pawns, and almost everyone became a victim of her crazy plan!

I really don't know how Jiang Dayu and Fan Chong would feel if they saw her again.

However, in her plan, she did not harm us intentionally. Even the Nine Life Tower was obtained with her help, and we have experienced many dangers together. Before the underground palace collapsed, I still carried her away. Far……

If you really want to count it out, I can't say how much I hate her.

But facing a vicious woman who is so skilled in conspiracy, treating everyone's lives as pawns, and doing whatever it takes to achieve her personal goals, I have no interest in talking nonsense to her anymore, and I don't even want to see her. she! ——No matter how beautiful she is, it’s the same.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm not here to quarrel, but to discuss cooperation." She smiled at me charmingly.