Chapter 58

Xia Yan ran all the way to a fast food restaurant that opened all night. After sitting down, she was still afraid.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't call back the skeleton soldiers bitten by the giant turtle. Obviously, the giant turtle also has the power to restrain the undead magic.

Why are there people like colorless Taoist? How can I get along with him? Xia Yan is very depressed. But what he didn't know was that the colorless Taoist priest was also shocked at this time.

"The skeleton smashed two cracks in my little Xuanwu back shell. What is it?" in Qingyang palace, the old Taoist looked at the two extremely subtle cracks on the giant turtle back with a look of horror on his face.

"That man is still so young and has many strange means to force me to use four magic tools to gain the upper hand. In a few years, the old Taoist priest will hang me." the old Taoist priest twisted his gray beard and frowned and thought, "Xia Yan... Is his real name? If he was really a student of Sihe University, would he be the one who attracted the power of heaven and earth that day?"

"Old Taoist, it's not easy for me to enter school. How can I check it... By the way, the little girl Ziyu seems to be studying in Sihe University. It's better to find her!"

"Although his body has heavy Yin Qi, there is no evil Qi. It seems that someone else uses the tripod stove. Who on earth dares to use magic in Rongdu? Aren't you afraid of cleaners?"

Xia Yan sat in the fast food restaurant for a while, then called a taxi and went to Guwan street.

As soon as she got on the bus, Liu Xueer called.

"Hey, Xia Yan, don't forget my birthday party!" said Liu Xueer.

"I haven't forgotten it. Sister xue'er must go in the evening. Send me the address." Xia Yan said.

"OK! If you don't come, be careful of me... Hum!" Liu Xueer hung up the phone and soon sent a text message, which was the name of a hotel.

Liu Xueer called before five o'clock. Xia Yan felt her tension. She was afraid that Xia Yan would not break her appointment! Only very important people will specially choose to call at this time to confirm.

Other people had already launched a fierce offensive against Liu Xueer, but Xia Yan, a little virgin, had no experience. He was still muttering in his heart, does sister xue'er like me or to let me help the Liu family?

Antique Street is not deserted because it is after 4 a.m., because it is time for ghost market and is full of all kinds of small stalls. Xia Yan paid for the taxi, walked slowly in the market curiously and looked around the stalls. He didn't understand antiques and was just watching the excitement.

Ninety nine percent of the things in the antique market are fakes, which Xia Yan knows. He doesn't intend to challenge them with his antique appreciation knowledge, just to watch the excitement.

"To tell you the truth..." a deliberately depressed voice nearby attracted Xia Yan's attention. "This is what my brother received yesterday. He took a lot of risk. Let's see. It's definitely a good thing..."

"Is it theft..." a young voice asked in surprise.

"Shh!" the stall owner quickly interrupted him, "brother, don't talk nonsense. I don't break the law!"

"I know, I know!" the young voice hurriedly said, "what is this thing? It looks beautiful?"

"This is a jade cicada. Look, this is a good Hotan jade. It's from the Tang Dynasty. It's rare..."

Xia Yan looked at it curiously and saw a young man squatting in front of a stall and listening to the stall owner explain a cicada shaped jade article in his hand with interest.

The jade cicada is usually buried in the mouth after death. Xia Yan still knows this, but it seems that the young man doesn't know and can't put it down with the jade cicada. His appearance made the stall owner happy, explained more carefully, and determined to kill the young man.

Xia Yan saw the young man smell and see, and wanted to stretch out his tongue to lick the jade cicada. He couldn't help feeling cold. If he knew what the jade cicada was for, would he spit it out!

Xia Yan walked over, but didn't speak, just stood behind the young man. The stall owner looked up and found that he was a student, so he was not interested in Xia Yan.

As soon as he approached, Xia Yan suddenly looked frozen and opened his eyes. In this small stall, he even felt the existence of the element of the dead. At present, he didn't care about the young man and squatted down to carefully check everything on the stall.

Most of the things in this stall can be seen as fake by even laymen at a glance, but there are also some exquisite things that make it difficult to distinguish between true and false, which can attract people who are dedicated to Taobao.

Soon, Xia Yan found that the source of the undead element was a piece of jade. The jade piece was broken, but from its shape, it could be roughly judged that it should be a piece of jade slips. Some patterns are carved on the fragments. Of course, they are incomplete.

Xia Yan was curious, but he didn't ask the stall owner directly. Instead, he picked up a beautiful white porcelain bowl and pretended to check it carefully. The stall owner glanced at him and didn't speak.

After looking at it for a while, Xia Yan put down the small bowl and took several other things to look at, with a curious look on his face. In fact, even if he doesn't pretend, the stall owner has seen that he is a layman who joins in the fun and has no interest in calling him.

After reading a few things, Xia Yan picked up the jade piece. As soon as he started, he felt that the magic tower trembled, and the Blue Mana made waves slightly. This is a good thing! Xia Yan was surprised and pleased. This was the first thing he met that could cause his mana to fluctuate. No wonder the jade piece was attached with the element of the dead. "Boss, what is this?" Xia Yan decided to buy the jade piece, but he didn't have much money and couldn't be dominated by the stall. "This is a jade slip from the Han Dynasty." the stall owner answered casually. He didn't think the busy student would have money to buy antiques. "Is it really Han Dynasty?" Xia Yan asked incredulously. "Of course, it was unearthed from the Han tomb!" the stall owner said, "stealing the tomb, isn't that illegal?" Xia Yan said in surprise. "Go, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Who told you it was dug up by tomb robbers? It was dug up by farmers when they planed the land!" the stall owner said quickly. "Shouldn't that be handed over to the state?" Xia Yan asked. "Ha ha!" the stall owner laughed, "student doll, you are so cute. Do you want to give the money to the police uncle?" "no!" Xia Yan said. "No one else will pay!" the stall owner smiled. "What about your jade piece?" Xia Yan asked. The stall owner narrowed his eyes, looked at him more and said, "100000." "how much... How much?" Xia Yan asked. "One hundred thousand dollars!" his attitude made the stall owner shake a little. Won't he scare away the student dolls? "It's too expensive to buy!" Xia Yan rubbed the jade piece, stood up and prepared to leave. "How much do you say?" the stall owner looked. Did the student really want to buy it? Cried quickly. "Fifty," said Xia Yan.