All seven uncles dote on me, and the koi will be rewarded by fortune-telling

Chapter 5 I Have Already Give You All of Qin Wan's Luck

Chapter 5 I Have Already Give You All of Qin Wan's Luck
"It's only five days old, I won't lie, it can't be bigger than me! I'm the biggest!"

hateful!

If it weren't for the tiger head bronze statue not being able to speak, the little girl might have asked it to hum twice to prove her innocence.

"Mengmeng can't be wrong,"

For some reason, Qin Lang felt that the little girl was right, and his face was solemn, "But if it was really dug out five days ago, Dad would not be able to take pictures. Recently, both Dad and Mom have been working hard on Xiaowan's affairs. I have been preparing for her funeral, how could I have the time and mood to attend the auction."

If both of them are right, there is only one possibility.

This thing was dropped.

A 100-year collection of antiques has been swapped into a murderous object that was just dug up five days ago.

It wasn't long before the murderous thing was dug out, it could only be a bag that was dropped in the past few days, and the time was so tight, and the replacement could only be done at Qin Wan's memorial service the day before yesterday when so many servants of the Qin family weren't paying attention. hands.

The memorial service was held at the Qin family, and many people came here for the sake of the Qin family.

I don't know how many people came in and out that day.

It is obviously easier to find out from this murderous thing, as long as it is dug out, there will be no traces, but this murderous thing probably did not look like this before, or even bigger in size, just for exchange, it was deliberately shaped into a I bought the bronze statue of a tiger's head that Qin's father had taken a year ago.

The appearance has changed, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to find.

But it must be someone who has a deep understanding of the bronze statue of a tiger head, or someone who has owned a bronze statue of a tiger head before.

Qin's father heard the words and told Qin Zhan the information of the previous buyers.

Qin's mother still finds it hard to believe, "Who on earth hates us so much and came up with such a sinister way to kill us?"

Qin's father loves these things in the entire Qin family, and the servants rarely touch them, but Qin's father and Qin's mother have always had a good relationship and are often inseparable.

This time, it was obviously aimed at the lives of the two of them.

"It's a good thing we have Mengmeng, otherwise today would really be..." Qin's mother trembled a little, and hugged the little girl tightly, "Our Mengmeng is really our little lucky star!"

"I said, I will protect you." The little girl patted her chest with a serious face.

Even though there was a charm attached, Qin Lang still took two steps away from the bronze statue of the tiger head, "Then what should we do with this? Can't we keep it here forever?"

How is that different from setting a ticking time bomb?

Qin Zhan looked at Qin's father. Qin's father has researched this area: "There is an organization that specializes in collecting such murderous things. I'll ask someone for a phone number..."

"Don't!" Mengmeng stood in front of the tiger-head bronze statue, a little pitifully, "Don't send my sister away."

"younger sister?"

"That's right," the little girl pointed to the bronze statue with two talisman papers behind her head, "It's very similar to me, we both have two hairs. It's my sister."

Everyone looked at the ugly bronze statue, and then at the little girl's pretty face, but no one made a sound for a long time.

In the end, Qin's mother said worriedly, "Mengmeng, you'd better not touch such a dangerous thing, let it go back to where it should go."

The little girl didn't understand, "What is the place where it should go?"

Qin's mother didn't know how to explain the Buddhist hall and the transcendence to her, she just said, "It's where it should be."

"Okay," Mengmeng dejectedly, took off the imprisoned charm on the bronze statue, and pasted a flying charm on it, and said sullenly, "Sister, go where you should go."

Go find your mother.

As soon as the words fell, the bronze statue seemed to be free at last, and flew away from the wide open window in full view of everyone.

It seemed that she was afraid that if she ran too slowly, she would be caught and become her younger sister again.

Qin's mother thought she was sending the bronze statue to the Buddhist temple, so she was relieved, and Qin's father didn't contact him anymore.

Qin Zhan strode outside, Mengmeng hurriedly called him: "Uncle, wait a moment, Uncle."

Qin Zhan stopped and saw that she took out another talisman paper from her schoolbag and handed it to him: "This is for you."

Qin Zhan lowered his deep eyes and glanced. This talisman paper is different from the ones just now. It is full of incomprehensible "ghost painting talismans". The characters are not like words, and the pictures are not like paintings. feel.

"What's this?"

The little girl raised her eyes shyly, "This is a good luck charm I drew by myself. I have drawn it for a long time. Does it look good?"

"..."

Facing the shining black eyes of the little girl, Qin Zhan was silent for three seconds, but he still couldn't say anything against his will, so he nodded his head with difficulty.

The little girl was happy, and her beautiful eyes were all bent. Qin Zhan didn't think much about it, and put the talisman aside when he got in the car, and turned his head to look at the information on those antique buyers given by Qin's father.

Facing the driver's cautious question, he raised his head, with a stern face, and said indifferently: "Go to the Nancheng Auction."

Father Qin bought this thing from the Nancheng auction.

It rained heavily tonight, as if it had washed away the entire capital. Although the rain had stopped, the sky outside was still as thick as ink.

The road surface was also wet from the heavy rain, and there were several puddles, reflecting the orange street lights on both sides.

Fortunately, the wind is not very strong, and there are few cars on the road.

Just halfway there, the car stopped suddenly.

Qin Zhan looked at the driver.

"Young master, it seems that the flame has been turned off."

The driver was a little annoyed. He had obviously checked the car when he was leaving the house. He lowered his head and hurriedly reached out to start the ignition again, but it failed once, and finally turned on the second time. He was about to step on the gas pedal.

There was a loud bang, the driver trembled twice in fright, and looked up, only to see a huge billboard in front of him smashed down, just in front of their car, and the broken steel bars scattered all over the ground.

The driver's eyes widened, his lips trembled, and his face was still in shock, "This, this..."

After a long while, I felt a sudden fear in my heart, just a little bit, just a little bit away, they might be going to the hospital.

Qin Zhan was stunned, as if thinking of something, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the talisman paper on the seat beside him.

Under his gaze, the yellow talisman paper with ugly patterns turned black little by little, as if being burned by fire, and finally dissipated into the air completely.

……

Chen's villa.

"What's going on, how could it fail?"

Liu Weiwei spoke in disbelief.

The thing called "system" in her mind was also very puzzled, [I clearly calculated the time, Qin Zhan couldn't escape it. 】

However, the fact is that Qin Zhan did escape the billboard it brought down.

[It should be that you spent too little Luck, so the effect is not ideal. 】

"That's not much?" Liu frowned slightly, "I've already given you all of Qin Wan's luck."

 [It's been a long time since I wrote a book, this one is for rehabilitation, I want to practice the plot...]

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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