Song Chuxiong behind him narrowed his eyes. The treasure worth over one million must be something good.

So after Qin Hao left, he came to the stall.

Song Chuxiong seemed very sophisticated. He did not take the dagger directly, but looked at other items.

After a lot of fussing, the stall owner finally got impatient.

"Do you want to buy it or not?"

"You have seen almost everything. If you don't buy it, please leave. Don't stop me from doing business."

Song Chuxiong was unhappy now.

"How can you say that? If I don't sell you, why would I come here?"

"I want this, no matter how you sell it!"

Song Chuxiong finally took action.

"Two dollars, take it if you want it!"

"The most I can give you is this amount. If you sell it, I will take it. If not, you can keep it and peel the apples!"

Song Chuxiong stretched out a hand, meaning five thousand yuan.

The stall owner paid 20 yuan for this broken dagger. If Qin Hao hadn't made him so angry just now, he would probably have sold it for 100 yuan.

Now someone has offered five thousand, which is already a big profit. Besides, it is almost dawn, and the ghost market will end soon.

"Okay, here you go!"

"It's getting late now. It's time to close the stall. Please pay me."

As a result, a priceless treasure was finally bought for 5,000 yuan. If the stall owner knew the truth, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Seeing the transaction completed, Qin Hao's heart finally returned to its original position.

In the blink of an eye, another hour passed, and the ghost market was basically finished.

It's almost dawn, and some stall owners are getting ready to close their stalls.

At this moment, a man with a sinister eyebrow took the initiative to contact Qin Hao.

"Brother, I have some good stuff here, do you want to take a look?"

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment and then realized what he was doing.

He heard Song Chuxiong mention that some people often appear in the ghost market, and they usually hold a snakeskin bag with several antiques inside.

And these antiques are basically real, and the price is not high, even very cheap.

But this kind of thing usually comes from bad sources.

Nine times out of ten, they are produced from new pits. To put it bluntly, they are just dug out of the ground and are illegal.

You must know that the state has very serious penalties for tomb robbing and selling stolen goods.

Qin Hao is short of money, but he will not blatantly touch the bottom line of the law. After all, he has a bright future and there is no need to take risks for some small profits.

"Sorry, I'm not interested!"

Qin Hao decisively refused.

"Xiaohao, it's almost time, we should go back."

At this moment, Song Chuxiong came over.

"Mr. Song, it turns out to be you!"

Song Chuxiong was stunned. He didn't expect that the guy opposite him actually knew him.

"Who are you???"

"Mr. Song, you noble man is too forgetful. My name is Black Dog. The tripod last year...

Song Chuxiong suddenly remembered.

"It turns out to be your boy!"

"Why, are you still doing this recently?"

Thin Monkey is a little embarrassed. To put it bluntly, tomb robbing is indeed a bit disgraceful.

"Black Dog, the country is cracking down on this industry very hard now. I think it's better for you to change careers quickly!"

"Maybe one day I'll fall into it. How can I not keep my shoes wet when walking along the river?"

Black Dog was a little embarrassed and a little unhappy after being lectured by Song Chuxiong.

At this moment, an alarm sound of "woo woo woo" came from the distance.

Before Qin Hao could react, the black dog ran away, not even paying attention to the bag in his hand, and threw it on the ground.

The position was right in front of Qin Hao's feet. Qin Hao took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and casually put the snakeskin bag into the space.

"Stop, let me see where you run!!"

A clear female voice came, very familiar.

Sure enough, after a while, Qin Hao saw his old acquaintance Lin Moxue and several police cars whizzing by, chasing the thin monkey in the direction of escape.

Lin Moxue also glanced at Qin Hao, feeling curious, but there was no time to reminisce now.

"Brother Xiong, let's go back, we may be in trouble later!"

Song Chuxiong nodded, carried the canvas bag, and followed Qin Hao out of the ghost market until he got into the car, and then he felt relieved.

The black dog is indeed a black dog. His agile body allowed him to escape the police roundup once again, allowing him to escape.

But he could not get back the contents of the snakeskin bag.

"Xiao Hao, tell me quickly, what is the origin of this rusty dagger?"

As soon as he got in the car, Song Chuxiong couldn't wait to ask.

"Let's go back first. Lin Moxue is very difficult to deal with."

An Ran, who was opening the canvas to check out the items, immediately became interested when he heard about Lin Moxue.

"The policemen just now were led by my cousin?"

"Then did she see you?"

Qin Hao thought for a while and said:

"I must have seen it, I saw her glance at me."

At this moment, Qin Hao's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was indeed Lin Moxue's.

"An Ran, come pick me up!"

"Just say I'm driving!"

An Ran took the call and connected it directly, and then Lin Moxue's voice came over.

"Qin Hao, why did you come to the ghost market? Are you trading with the Slender Monkey?"

"I'm warning you, if you trade with him, it will be a sale of stolen goods. This is..."

"Cousin, it's me!"

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped.

It took a while before the sound came again.

"An Ran, why didn't I see you just now?"

"By the way, where is Qin Hao? Has he done something wrong and dared not answer my call?"

The phone was on speakerphone, so several people could hear it.

Qin Hao was very innocent. How should I put it? Anyway, he would be unlucky every time he met Lin Moxue.

"Cousin, he is driving and it is not convenient to answer the phone."

"Why don't you turn around and I'll ask him to call you?"

Lin Moxue hung up the phone directly. She was very depressed that Slender Monkey had not been caught. She turned around to look for Qin Hao, but Qin Hao disappeared again.

She called, but An Ran answered the phone, which made her angry and had no place to vent her anger.

There was no talking all the way, and finally at 6:15 in the morning, the car returned to Song Chuxiong's villa.

Song Tingting hurriedly went to get food, and An Ran also went to help.

Only Qin Hao and Song Chuxiong were left to take out the things they bought today one by one and place them on the table.

"Now can you tell me the origin of this broken dagger?"

"Is it the magic weapon general, Mo Xie? Or is it the Fish Intestine Sword?"

Song Chuxiong used his best imagination and began to guess.

"No, Gan Jiang and Mo Xie are both swords, and so is the Fish Intestine Sword. This is a dagger."

Qin Hao picked up the rusty dagger, looked left and right, and then said slowly:

"Brother Xiong, although you didn't guess the name of this dagger, it's almost mine. I'll tell you a story and you'll understand."

"The Qin army was about to attack Yan, so Prince Dan asked Jing Ke to assassinate the King of Qin. Jing Ke persuaded General Fan to commit suicide, and Prince Dan found a deputy and a good dagger for Jing Ke."

"Jing Ke wanted to wait for his friends to come and go together, but Prince Dan urged him, so he said goodbye to everyone at Yishui River and went to Qin."

"When presenting the map, Jing Ke took out a dagger to assassinate the King of Qin, but missed. After fighting with the King of Qin for a while, the King of Qin cut off his left leg. Finally, he was killed by the King of Qin, and the assassination failed."

Song Chuxiong suddenly stood up.
Chapter completed!