Outland Exploitation System

"Is that so?" Grandpa Zhou was startled, and quickly said to Zhang Fan: "Thank you so much for your father, I didn't know what to do before. It's a **** thing to dare to leave the house."

"Father, don't say that, Zhou Shan's weapon was sold to me. If I really want to talk about it, this is the so-called chance. It's also out of sight, and made Zhou Ruolan incarnate as a ghost and find Jiang Huanyu to take revenge." Zhang Fan Hurry up.

"You can't say that? That instrument is the rotten boy who wants to sell it for money. If the husband doesn't accept it, it will fall into the hands of others." After finishing Zhou, Father Zhou thought for a moment and immediately said: "I Seeing that the gentleman can collect ghosts, it must be an extraordinary person. I don't think I can repay it. Only Feng Shui Tianshu gives it to the benefactor, which is a great reward for the benefactor. "

Zhang Fan was really moved, but he was still polite: "How can this be? Such a precious thing?"

"Benefactors, you are welcome. This Feng Shui Tian Shu is a waste of staying in my house. This stinky boy has no knowledge and skills, and he will certainly not inherit my mantle. If Ruolan follows you, this Feng Shui Tian Shu is also for Ruolan." Grandpa Zhou resolutely said.

Zhang Fan looked back at the fat man, and this guy also spread his hand and had no interest in Feng Shui Tianshu.

"Well, I will accept it. I will not enjoy Feng Shui Tianshu alone, and I will let Ruolan watch it together." Zhang Fan promised.

"That's good." Father Zhou looked relaxed. In fact, he also meant to find a successor for himself.

"Fine, come with me."

Mr. Zhou, standing with a cane on his hand, stood up from the sofa.

Zhang Fan used to support Father Zhou's arm, and said, "Father, you can call me Xiao Zhang or Xiao Fan."

"Okay, then I'm welcome." Father Zhou nodded and said to Zhou Shan, "Zhou Shan, go, help me to the treasure house."

"Okay." Zhou Shan agreed, leading the way.

The so-called treasure house was actually rebuilt in the basement of the villa. The door of the basement used a special security door.

Zhou Zhoushan entered the password, pressed the electric light in the corner, and the three of them walked on.

Zhang Fan took a look and found that the wall was covered with iron skin. There were more than 10 antiques in the basement, all of which were objects. The placement was very special, forming a funnel shape, showing the coldness of the femoral yin.

"This treasure house is built like a tomb in the movie."

Master Zhou Zhou nodded and said to Zhang Fan, "I still have a vision for Xiaofan. This is indeed the tomb."

"What? The cemetery?" Zhou Shan turned pale, and said, "Dad, what do you mean by that?"

Old Master Zhou did not answer, so Zhang Fan helped him to the opposite wall of the treasure house.

When Zhang Fan passed the center of the treasure house, he found a palm-sized copper mirror inlaid on the ground. The mirror of the copper mirror was facing the electric lamp, and reflected the light of the electric lamp back.

Mr. Zhou came to the wall, and his palm groped on the iron wall. He pressed it slightly in one position, a creaking sound sounded, the bronze mirror sank a finger deep, and then separated to the sides, exposing the lower part. Three large mahogany coffins.

Surrounded by three coffins, 10 various weapons were inserted, including knives and swords, war halberds and war spears, all of which were murder weapons.

"This is really everything, all the other way round." Zhang Fan murmured.

Zhang Fan has checked a lot of spiritual knowledge, knowing that the bronze mirror is bright and upright in Feng Shui. Generally, it is used to illuminate evil objects and suppress evil spirits. Even now, some people hang a copper mirror at the door to eliminate evil and avoid evil, but here is the opposite. By using him to reflect the light of the electric lamp back, it means to protect the evil spirit from the righteousness.

And these weapons are obviously not going to work well here.

"Why are there three coffins in the basement? Is it my brother and sister, and Ruolan?" Zhou Shan's lips were scared, and he felt cold all over when he thought of sleeping on the cemetery every night. "They three Are n’t you all buried in the hill opposite? "

"It's really boring. I was scared when I saw a few coffins. If you let you inherit my mantle and show you feng shui and set the house, don't you scare you to death?" Father Zhou glared at Zhou Shan and said, "If Soon after Lan's burial with his parents, I moved their bodies over. "

Father Zhou Zhou said to Ruolan again, "Oruan, take a look at your parents for the last time. Now that you have become a ghost, the battle here will not be necessary, and I will really bury them later."

He said, Father Zhou pushed two of the coffins away, revealing the people inside.

Zhang Fan also took a look and found that after so many years, the bodies of these two people did not rot, but their bodies were blue, and both of them died in a car accident, their images are a bit scary.

Zhou Ruolan suddenly rushed over and cried.

"Xiao Fan, aren't you interested in these antiques? I'll give them to you. You listen to me." Mr. Zhou looked at Zhang Fan and raised his hand, stopped, and continued: "There is Zhou Shan The prodigal is here, these antiques ca n’t be kept, and they ’re all things outside of me. I ca n’t take them with me, so I ’ll leave them with him sooner or later, so I ’d rather sell them to you, so I ’m relieved not to be cheated.

As soon as Zhang Fan heard it, he agreed.

On the side of Zhou Shan, he also showed joy. For these things, he had long wanted to sell it for money ~ www.readwn.com ~ Father Zhou took out a black book from under a coffin and said, "This is Feng Shui Tian Shu, Definitely a treasure. "

Zhang Fan took it with both hands and took a closer look and found that the cover was in traditional Chinese characters, the content was the same, and there were some simple pictures.

"Be able to cultivate ghosts, of course, treasure." Zhang Fanzhen put away his weight and asked Father Zhou, "Master, where did you get that pot from last time?"

"That jar?" Father Zhou thought for a moment, and said, "It seems that with this book, I got it in a cave in Yunnan, with it, and the ancient sword."

Zhang Fan looked along the eyes of Father Zhou. This was a knife inserted next to Zhou Ruolan's coffin. The rust was mottled on it. I don't know how many years.

Zhang Fan immediately walked over, pulled up the knife, and found that the blade was a bit narrow, and the tip of the knife turned inward instead of outward, strangely: "The appearance of this knife is not the same as an ordinary knife."

"This is a knife from a minority in Yunnan, which can be used to kill the enemy, but also to walk on mountain roads and cut off the branches blocking the road." Father Zhou explained.

"It turned out to be something from ethnic minorities." Zhang Fan said rudely, at the same time thinking that the yangyang pot was also an object for raising yangyun in Yunnan.

刚 He just finished speaking, and suddenly a bell rang, scaring the fat Zhou Shan and screaming, sitting on the ground with his buttocks.

"Sorry, my phone."

Zhang Fan said aloud and walked upstairs, "Hey, Yunhua, how is it? Is there any news?"