Chapter 35

Hua Yuman's words make the mask man's eyes wide open in horror. Is this girl really calculated? How is that possible?

"You What else have you worked out? " This time, the mask man's tone was rarely awkward with a trace of respect.

"Give the treasure back, and you won't have to die." Hua Yuman said coldly, looking at the mask man's eyes full of pity and a sense of disgust.

"If I had a treasure, I would die. I spent the first 19 years searching for it."

As soon as Tu Bo saw that Feng Ji was going to be hairy again, he said quickly: "master Hua Yu, he really didn't find the treasure. How can he return it? Please make it clear!"

Hua Yuman sighed: "your ancestors made a living by stealing tombs. Your grandfather told you a lie. It's not that you don't have to die if you find the treasure in this place. It's that he touched the curse mechanism in the cemetery because he stole the treasure in this place. Within nine generations of your blood relatives, as long as you return the things, the curse will disappear."

After hearing this, Feng Ji cried and laughed for a while. He was completely like a madman. Obviously, he could not accept this fact. To Tu Bo or rational, he quickly asked: "can master Hua Yu tell me what the so-called stolen treasure is? Where is that cemetery? "

"If I read it correctly, it seems that the place is the imperial mausoleum. The so-called treasure should be the legendary nine star chessboard."

"This..." Tu Burton was silly. Isn't the nine star chessboard the most favorite thing of the Emperor today? How could it have been stolen from the underground palace.

Tu Bo went back to the 13th Prince's house with a face of dead wind sacrifice, and reported the result of divination to the 13th prince. A little surprise flashed on the 13th Prince's face, and he immediately entered the palace.

He didn't go anywhere else, but went to the secret library in the palace. Soon, he found a book about the secret history of the emperors. As the diviner said, as early as the time of emperor zengtaizu, the nine star chessboard was popular for a while, and he liked it so much at that time. After the collapse, he let the nine star chessboard be buried together, but in the time of emperor Taizu, the imperial mausoleum was stolen The tomb, the nine star chessboard, was lost until his father found it ten years ago.

In this way, what the young girl diviner said about history is true.

Father Huang is also a chess lover. He likes nine star chessboard very much. It's impossible to give it to others. However, stealing it is obviously not suitable, and he is in a dilemma for a moment.

That diviner really gave him a problem.

By the way, divination? Thirteen's face was scratched with a touch of scheming.

At the moment, Hua Yuman doesn't know that his flower language fairy divination hall is famous behind the scenes of the thirteen princes. From the emperor to the people who leave the country, all praise this mysterious divination hall that can use small petals to divine everything. In a few days, the people who come here are just like a tide.

Before Ming Ming, the price of a few hundred taels of divination was pushed to tens of millions of taels, or even higher, which made Hua Yuman surprised and pleased.

Mo Ziting is very happy to be here. The old man of Mo family praises Mo Ziting for this. Because with the fame of this divination house, Mo family's business is very good. Mr. Mo even handed over nearly half of Mo family's property ahead of time. If Mo family can still make good luck in the next year, Mo Ziting will be in charge of Mo family.

"Manman, you are my lucky star. You don't know the way my so-called sisters, ladies and aunts look at me now, it's like looking at gold, and I want to kick them. " Mo Ziting couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

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