Chapter 202

"This... This is not brother Xu's intention to let the fat man scare me in order to get rid of me, is it?"

So thinking, Liu Yuqi looked at Wang Xu's eyes, all with three doubts, small mouth subconsciously pouted up, a look to be angry.

"It's not a zombie, it's just someone pretending to be a ghost."

At this time, Wang Xu said faintly: "even the real zombies, who are invulnerable, flying in the sky and locked in the iron coffin, can't live from the Tang Dynasty to the present. A thousand years of immortality? Do you really think it's so easy to achieve? "

"Mr. Wang, do you know zombies?" Ma Sanmo was stunned.

"Of course I do." Wang Xu nodded and said calmly, "I've seen real zombies, too. What's more, it's obviously something that someone pretends to be a ghost. Just a little trick will scare you like this. "

Zombies can't be weighed by any moving corpse. A real zombie not only needs to be placed in a place with extremely strong Yin Qi to keep the corpse from rotting, but also needs to spend unknown years to generate intelligence after death. Its actions are based on hundreds or thousands of years.

However, the earth today is two years away from the magnificent era in Wang Xu's memory. On the whole earth, energy is in an era of extreme shortage. Yin Qi is also a kind of energy. Where can the environment produce real zombies?

It's Wang Xu himself. If he wants to break into the realm of Tao and bone, he still needs to find the natural materials and treasures containing heaven and Earth Spirit patterns, so that he can have a chance to succeed. If you put it in the magnificent era two years later, where would you need such trouble!

"It's the worst time, but it's also the best time. Only in these two years can I have the time and energy to find the secret behind my parents' mysterious disappearance, and have the opportunity to make up for everything I gave up..."

Wang Xu suddenly frowned.

"However, it's not certain that there will be Tiancai and Dibao in the secret place, but there may be some treasures left from ancient times in the Tang Dynasty tomb excavated by the lower Jiuliu people..."

Thinking of this, Wang Xu's eyes flashed. He turned to Ma Sanmo and asked, "what are the people going to do with the things taken out of the Tang Dynasty tomb? I want to see if there is anything I need

"The treasure you need?" Ma Sanmo was stunned at first, then suddenly patted his head and said impolitely: "Mr. Wang, you are too polite to them. If you like any treasure, you can take it directly. None of those people dare to refuse you."

"Things are made by people's life. According to the rules, you should accept them later." Wang Xu shook his head and said faintly:

"Besides, I'm not short of money."

Although in the past five years, I have gone through countless lives and deaths outside, earning more money and spending more, there is little money left. But after returning to Jianghai, because of the gifts from Ma Sanmo and others, and the money from those who offended him, there were about 200 million.

For his strong existence, there is no shortage of money.

Hearing the impatience in Wang Xu's words, Ma San Mo can smiles, shrinks his head and whispers:

"Those guys have been sharing the spoils these two days. In order to facilitate the distribution of their respective interests, they have set up a black market auction. I'll take you there now."

"Well." Wang Xu nodded faintly.

……

In half an hour.

Wang Xu and others took Xiaozhou and followed Jiangxin lake all the way to the depth of Furong mountain. It was the valley where people gathered last time. Only this time, there were more guards at the entrance of the valley, and the surrounding area was heavily guarded.

The black market auction, which seems to be a big one, is actually a shady one. It can only be held in secret. It is the trading venue where the buyers are introduced through contact with acquaintances.

After all, most of the things in the hands of the lower ninth class people are of unknown origin. What's more, they can't see the light from the tombs. They can only be sold in the black market, and they can't appear in the open market.

"Please stop. Excuse me, do you have an invitation? If not, please come back A big man stopped three people and said gruffly.

Speaking politely, the man's attitude is not so good. He is absent-minded, even a little lazy.

"We want more invitations?" Ma Sanmo frowned and said in a cold voice, "you're new here, don't you know me? Ask your boss and say I'm Ma Sanmo. "

Seeing that he is so crazy, the big man has a dignified attitude. He is really a new comer. He hesitates and looks up and down at Ma San. Is this fat man a big man he can't afford?

At this time, a group of people from behind came over. When one of the fat men saw Ma Sanmo, he immediately brightened his eyes and walked up quickly, surprised and said:

"Oh, Mr. Ma, are you here too? It is said that there is a prince Wang with great status in Jianghai recently. I heard that you know him. When will you introduce him to us? "

"Oh, it's boss Zhang. Let's talk about it later." Ma Sanmo politely, carefully looked at Wang Xu, and saw that Wang Xu had no unhappy reaction, so he was relieved.

He quickly changed the subject

"Did you get the news to receive the goods? Just take advantage of your east wind and take us in by the way. "

"Tut, Mr. Ma, don't bury me. I borrowed Mr. Ma's help. Don't forget about Mr. Wang." Boss Zhang's smiling eyes all narrowed.

He is an antique dealer in mordu, and his identity is equal to that of Ma San. But who told Ma pang to come to Jianghai and hold the famous Prince Wang. In particular, in the past two days, Su Jianqing, the young master of the Su family's lineage, has mentioned this prince in public several times after he returned to the magic capital from Jianghai. He is quite awed and worshipped.

Boss Zhang also accidentally met Su Jianqing at a party, and then he realized that the prince Wang of Jianghai had a good relationship with Ma Sanmo.

Before that big man saw that everyone knew him, he didn't stop him, so he retreated lazily.

When the party entered the valley, Wang Xu glanced around and saw that it had not been seen for a few days. A wooden platform had been built in the valley, on which a pile of antiques from the tombs of the Tang Dynasty were placed. The buyers around the platform were bidding.

It's not so much a black market auction as a dumping Conference!

"Good horse!"

"Boss Ma, are you here?"

"Boss ma..."

After entering the valley, more and more people knew Ma Sanmo, and many people came up to greet him warmly. There are people he used to know in business, as well as people in the lower class circle.

Boss Zhang and others were stunned, especially when they heard the word "boss Ma".

Ma Sanmo is just an antique dealer. When did he become the boss? It seems that Ma Sanmo has a great reputation in today's black market auction.

Wang Xu is a little funny. It seems that Ma Sanmo has gained such a great reputation here with his tiger skin.

When he was thinking about this, a cold hum with full disdain came from his side

"Boss Ma, just an ordinary man, just a waste!"