Chapter 31

Name:Food Hunter Author:Purple blue pig
Kuluoluo elaborated the value of Luo, but the elder's response was very flat, with only a short sentence of "I know".

Then, the elder stretched out a slightly thin hand toward Luo.

There was no need for Kuluoluo to remind him. Luo calmly walked over, put the hand of the bad omen on the elder's hand, and then stepped back three steps, keeping a distance of more than one meter from the elder.

One meter two is a safe distance between people, which will neither appear abrupt nor make strangers unhappy. Luo chooses a distance of no more than two meters or more than one meter two.

This distance is the distance that Luo can attack the elder directly. If the situation is not right, he will attack the elder without hesitation.

As long as the ability of "the hand of God" is used to strip the elder's heart, and then take it as a threat, it is the condition to get out of trouble.

After the elder took the hand of the bad omen, he didn't look at it carefully for the first time. Instead, he looked at Luo and said hoarsely, "you are very similar to Kuluoluo."

Luo Wenyan shook his head and said with a smile: "obviously I'm much more handsome than him. What's the difference?"

Kurolo glanced at him and said nothing.

There was a little commotion in the crowd, but the elder raised his hand, so the commotion immediately calmed down, but the atmosphere was obviously different.

The smile on Luo's face didn't stop at all. At the moment of the commotion, more than a dozen cold eyes looked over, just like a spotlight. It was a real honor.

This kind of change is enough to stir up nerves, will stimulate any person whose psychological quality is not up to standard, and Luo is still as quiet as a virgin.

"I'm not talking about looks." The elder looked at Luo and corrected his mistake.

"If it's not what I look like, where do I look like kurolo?" Luo shrugged, thinking that the elder was really good.

The elder said coldly, "when you are in danger, you are calm and calm. You two are very similar, especially at the same age."

"I see." Luo pretends to have a sudden insight, which means it's dangerous now?

Maybe the elder didn't care what Luo had in mind at all. When he finished speaking, he took the hand of the bad omen and looked at it.

The eyes under the shadow of the cloak show the light of interest. The water deficient hand is constantly rubbing on the hand of ominous omen. The gentle action is like caressing a young beauty.

A moment later, the elder lowered his head and asked, "what is this?"

Luo calmed down and said, "this wooden hand is called the hand of bad omen. It's a relic used by the lilit people for some kind of ritual."

"The lilit? I have heard of and know that this extinct group has a belief in something, but I don't know what it is. It turns out that it is this wooden hand. " The elder's dead voice was full of vitality and seemed to be in high spirits.

Luo did not rush to explain, but waited for the elder to continue to ask questions.

There is a difference between active interpretation and passive interpretation, and this difference is very important at this moment.

After expounding the value of Luo, Kuluoluo is like erasing the sense of existence. He stands on one side quietly. If Luo takes a wrong step, he will be indifferent and watch Luo die quietly.

However, at present, although Luo has not completely entered the safe area, it is not far away, as long as Luo does not feel so casual.

"Why do the litters carve so many eyes on wooden hands?" After a while, the elder asked again.

Luo went on to explain: "this represents [gaze]. The people of the lilit believe that the God of omen receives their will through their eyes."

"Interesting. What's the ceremony?" The elder slowly raised his head and looked at Luo.

Indifferent eyes, as if looking at a dead object, rather than looking at a life.

This is what Luo felt from the elder's eyes.

"It's a curse." Luo's face remained unchanged, and he replied, "the people of the lilit people crush their fingers and pour them on the hand of og Zhao, praying that og Zhao God will bring disaster to those who hate."

Hearing this, the elder was silent for a moment. Then he took a quick look at Kuluoluo and said coldly, "I like this thing very much, so I left it. But it broke three fingers. I'm not satisfied with this, so I'll give you a chance."

Kuluoluo came to him with Luo and brought him a good antique. He could have let bygones be bygones, but he broke three fingers in an ominous way, which greatly damaged his value, so that he didn't want to let Luo go so easily.

Cook's death, in his opinion, is nothing. If you find someone to replace you, you can explain to the gang. You still have to take care of KULI's feelings.

However, a broken antique is not enough.

The smile on Luo's face slowly fades away. Maybe he is very similar to Kuluoluo in that he doesn't like being controlled by others everywhere, but the situation is better than others now.

Bear for a while, and then you will have the capital to act recklessly.

"What chance?" Luo looks at the elder.

The elder stood up slowly with his crutch. His legs were still very good, so most of the value of the crutch was used to decorate the appearance."Follow me."

After the elder stood up, he didn't say what the opportunity was. He took the hand of the bad omen and walked directly to the bottom of the stairs.

Before standing beside the elder, KULI and another man gave a cold glance, and then followed the elder.

Luo is directly ignoring the cold eyes, with three people behind at the same time, always thinking about the next step in mind.

He must keep an eye on the elder all the time, and also look for the opportunity to start immediately. This is the backhand.

The elder went to the bottom of the stairs and pressed a square stone brick on the wall. With a click, the stone brick sank in. There was a rumbling sound under the ground, accompanied by the sharp sound of gear rotation.

"The basement? It seems that it's going to take me to see the collection. It's similar to what kuloro thought, but if I can't perform well, I won't be able to come up in a moment."

Luo thought silently, not worried but happy, with the help of white smoke font. It's not too much for him to say that his appreciation level is master level. The problem to be considered is how to absorb the idea of antiques in front of the three of them.

After all, they are all capable of reading. Although they usually don't concentrate Qi on their eyes, if they are seen when they absorb reading, they will be in trouble.

Of course, if this guy's collection is high-grade.

Luo followed the elder three into the downward ladder, while Kuluoluo stood in the same place and watched them go down without going with them.

After the local door was closed again, the corner of Kuluoluo's mouth was full of radian. He generally knew the elder's standard of consideration. If Luo's level of appreciation was high enough, he could easily survive.

After all The elder not only values the collection, but also the talent who can appreciate the antiquities. But even if Luo can survive this time, there will be a lot of trouble waiting for him in the future.

Of course, kurolo can foresee these troubles, but he won't tell Luo on his own initiative. Moreover, he doesn't know whether Luo's appreciation level is true.

"I'm looking forward to your coming out."

....

the stairs leading to the basement are not short and spiral.

Luo specially counted, full 72 steps.

After going to the end, the elder's men turned on the light. It was bright enough to shine on the basement.

This strong light should be to be able to see the collection more clearly, and also to see the elder's love for the collection.

Luo stood at the back and did not dare to gather his Qi in his eyes. After all, the elder three could read it.

He only observed the situation of the basement with his naked eyes, and after seeing it clearly, his heart began to wave.

There was a huge black dog lying in the corner, a pair of cold eyes staring at him quietly, and the human bones beside the huge dog piled up into a hill.

Luo heart a Lin, silently withdraw eyes, turn to look at the collection.

"Six pieces of collectibles, two of them have ideas."

Even if you don't gather the gas in your eyes, the feeling of finding the hand of a bad omen in the landfill area like a treasure hunt instrument appears again. It's like a guiding light, indicating the target directly.

Luo faintly smile, directly ignored that slightly strange black giant dog.