Chapter 78 Miaojiang pottery jar

"Damn, can it work?" Zhang Ze shouted, then quickly opened the second box and started rummaging on it, but the box was still basically covered with clothes.

"Hey, I told you not to throw your clothes around. Ninety percent of these new brand clothes must be kept and sold for a lot of money. As for ordinary clothes, you should put them aside and finally classify them together." Wang Bao shouted there, and then flipped them into his box.

Hu Fei had nothing to do for a moment, so he simply stood by and watched the two of them open their suitcases. Hu Fei did not affect Zhang Ze anything. Zhang Ze's fortune today was probably in this batch of luggage, but he just didn't know what it was. Maybe it might be a watch?

The boxes of the two of them opened very quickly, not every box had good things, but the first-class boxes were relatively good, but there were not many first-class luggage in total. Zhang Ze took one-third of them, and it seemed that there were only fifty or sixty pieces.

When Wang Bao opened the 20th piece, he had just opened the suitcase. Hu Fei looked into Wang Bao's hand as if he was feeling his heart. He saw that there were no common luggage in the suitcase that Wang Bao turned on, but there were several jars neatly placed. These jars were covered with seals written on yellow talisman paper. These talisman papers were very old and looked like they were old. The most important thing was that there was also a piece of yellow talisman paper sticking in the inside wall of the box. However, because Wang Bao opened the suitcase, the yellow talisman paper sticking in the suitcase was torn into two pieces.

"Damn, what's this thing?" Wang Bao looked at the strange situation in the box and couldn't help but scream, then he was about to open the jar inside the box.

Seeing Wang Bao's hand reaching towards the jar, Hu Fei couldn't help but speak directly: "Brother Wang, I think you'd better not open that thing."

"Ah?" Wang Bao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly retracted his hand. Wang Bao then remembered that Hu Fei was an expert in archaeology, and immediately asked curiously: "Brother Hu, what is this thing for?"

Seeing Wang Bao's face, Hu Fei's face changed slightly. In this short moment, Wang Bao's seal hall was a little dark and his face turned blue. These were all ominous signs. Looking at the box that Wang Bao opened, Hu Fei leaned over with a serious expression. Looking closely, Hu Fei looked at the main talisman papers.

Although the drawing of the yellow talisman paper torn inside is different from that in Hu Fei's mind, this thing has the same destination. Just a glance at Hu Fei, you will know that this is a talisman that can hide some information. Hu Fei doesn't know whether he can deceive modern machines. However, after Wang Bao opened the box and destroyed the talisman, Hu Fei immediately felt the ghost energy coming out of the box.

It is conceivable that the effect of this yellow talisman paper is quite good. There are six jars in total, divided into two rows. The box is obviously specially made, surrounded by foam fillings, and these black ceramic jars are steadily parked between the foam fillings.

The yellow talisman paper on the jar is more complicated. Hu Fei can tell at a glance that these yellow talisman papers have a history of at least 300 years, and these yellow talisman papers are all suppression talismans. Generally speaking, this kind of suppression talisman is used by the Miaojiang corpse-driven sect to deal with zombies more often. The effect of using it in other places is far less useful than dealing with zombies. For other things, if you need to use this suppression talisman, you have a better choice.

However, this suppression talisman is a little more refined than what Hu Fei had in his mind. "Brother, this thing is not something evil, right?" Wang Bao looked at the formation and asked with obvious fear, even Zhang Ze next to him came over.

"I'm not sure about this, but I can tell you with certainty that this thing comes from the deep mountains of Miaojiang, and is produced by the ancient corpse-driver sect." Hu Fei shook his head and said, Hu Fei was sure that there was a problem with this thing, but he definitely couldn't tell Wang Bao directly. And after talking directly, people wouldn't believe it. You said ambiguously, maybe Wang Bao believed it instead.

"The corpse-driver? Is there really such a thing? It's not the zombies played by Lin Zhengying, are they?" Wang Bao asked in disbelief.

"The image must be very different from that in TV series, but ancient books record that there is indeed such a group of people who can drive corpses. However, according to scientific investigation, although the methods they used are not clear, they should be related to the production of mummies, etc.," Hu Fei shook his head and said.

"Then how to deal with this thing? Why don't I donate it to some museums?" Wang Bao immediately rubbed his hands. Although this industry is not illegal, it is not a completely legal business. It is considered a gray income and he is somewhat awe of these ghosts and gods. Although Wang Bao does not believe in ghosts and gods, his scalp is numb when Hu Fei said this now.

At least the thing in front of me was indeed very strange, "Well, Mr. Wang, if you believe me, this thing can be left to me to deal with." Hu Fei thought about it and said bluntly.

"You?" Wang Bao looked at Hu Fei in surprise.

"Yes, it's me. I'm not only a student in the Department of Archaeology of Fudan, but I have learned this knowledge from a Taoist priest since I was a child. Of course, you can't believe it, but before you opened this box, your fortune is good today, that is, your income today is OK, but when you open this box, your fortune is affected. Of course, it's not a big impact, but you are destined to lose a fortune today." Hu Fei looked at Wang Bao carefully before saying seriously.

Wang Bao looked at Hu Fei in surprise and looked at Zhang Ze again. Zhang Ze hesitated for a moment, reached out and pulled Hu Fei's collar and said, "Boss, you are not possessed by evil spirits, right?"

"What an evil thing? Make a bet. Just in your pile of luggage, you are destined to have a fortune today." Hu Fei thought about it and even said this. Anyway, these words would not affect Zhang Ze's fortune.

"Ah?" Zhang Ze was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Hu, that's it, put this thing here first, Zhang Ze, open your box first, don't mind, brother." Wang Bao hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth. Although Wang Bao has not been in this industry for a long time, it has been a few years. These pottery jars are a few years old at first glance. If they are cultural relics, they are really worth some money, although their appearance is not good.

"Okay." Hu Fei nodded straightforwardly. It doesn't matter. However, Hu Fei didn't know what was inside this box, but it was definitely not a good thing. If it was released, Hu Fei himself would not be afraid. With the protection of the Demon-Devouring Art, some ordinary things would not cause harm to him, but Zhang Ze and the others were not sure.

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