i can restore all antiques

Chapter 312

Wang Miao was reading the news in the car, "It's interesting."

Chen Bufei looked at Wangmiao while driving, "What kind of tricks do you see?"

Chen Bufei has seen this kind of things before, such as the ghosts in the previous painting, people who have been wronged before death, or have the obsession that they cannot give up even if they die.

Chen Bufei frowned slightly, could it be that Jiang Yi's existence was also due to grievances?Or obsession?
Either of these two is unacceptable, Chen Bufei frowned and looked a little nervous.

"What's wrong?" Wang Miao's suit didn't fit well, "What are you afraid of? I don't eat people, only ghosts are afraid of me."

Wang Miao's eyes turned around Chen Bufei, as if he was thinking about the feasibility, Chen Bufei glanced at him, "What are the reasons for these things to survive?"

"Resentment, obsession."

Come on, what he said was almost complete about what happened to Jiang Yi, Chen Bufei frowned, he didn't know if he should persuade Jiang Yi to find the truth.

When he arrived at the place without a word, Wang Miao packed his suit and took out a pair of sunglasses from somewhere to put it on.

Chen Bufei walked in with him. This is a museum in Xinjiang, and some things are specially placed in a room for easy management.

As soon as Chen Bufei came in, the man recognized him, "Boss Chen, please hurry up, Mr. Wu has called."

This kind of special antique requires Wu Jingguo to nod in agreement, Chen Bufei nodded, and Wang Miao followed behind him without saying a word, pursing his lips tightly, without saying a word.

"Where's the stuff?" Chen Bufei didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point, and the boss hurriedly led the two of them inside.

"Look, this is the first time we've seen this thing."

Passing through the long corridor, there are all kinds of rare treasures under the red wooden doors, but it is not as simple as they thought. The whole museum uses the latest infrared rays, which are usually not stolen of.

Chen Bufei followed the boss to the door of the last room, and Wang Miao stood behind like a bodyguard.

Since they came in, Wang Miao hadn't spoken a word. Anyway, he followed his boss and thought he was his bodyguard.

It doesn't matter, the important thing is that Chen Bufei also feels that something is wrong with him now.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Chen Bufei could clearly see the structure of the room, the bookshelves piled up with transparent boxes, and all the empty boxes at a glance.

Only an inkstone was placed in the corner, and Chen Bufei found the black breath of time lingering on him at the first glance.

This kind of breath of time is strong, and the entangled shadow looks like a human figure, staring at the door with its head tilted.

Chen Bufei could even feel the vigilance of this aura. He was afraid. What was he afraid of?Is it the nearby Wang Temple?
"Can we stay alone?" Wang Miao next to him said, the boss subconsciously looked at Chen Bufei, he didn't know the real identity of Wang Miao at all.

"Of course." The boss didn't dare to offend Chen Bufei, so he nodded quickly, "Boss Chen can do whatever he wants."

The whole Xinjiang belongs to others, not to mention this kind of thing, the boss is eager to sell it.

Although this kind of strange antique is likely to be in the news and bring some fame to the museum, but this kind of thing hurts people, and it is very likely to die if you are not careful.

As soon as the door was closed, Chen Bufei immediately noticed the change in the breath of the years. He curled up, as if he was afraid. Chen Bufei glanced at Wang Miao subconsciously.

"You don't have to look at me, it's their instinct."

Are you instinctively afraid of Wangmiao?

Wang Miao suddenly took off his sunglasses and put them on the pocket of his suit. At this moment, Chen Bufei suddenly noticed that the color of Wang Miao's eyes was different, and the blood red in his eyes was filling the whole eyeball.

Wang Miao walked over and stood in front of the inkstone. He stretched out his hand and placed it on the transparent glass, "Why stop?"

The magical inkstone moved, and a line of small characters appeared from the transparent glass next to it.

It turns out that the antiques they talked about can talk, which is the ability to talk to people.

It's really amazing, but Chen Bufei has long been used to it, and Chen Bufei can still accept this kind of thing.

Wang Miao didn't know what he had exchanged with Yantai, and took out something from his pocket after a while, "Come in."

"I will help you resolve your grievances."

Chen Bufei judged what Yantai wanted to say by observing the breath of the years, "He doesn't want to leave."

"Don't wait for me to do it." Wang Miao stood there threatening, "I hurt you, don't blame me."

The black aura hesitated and rubbed back again. Wang Miao raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "Hey, you little thing."

"He doesn't want to leave." Chen Bufei lit a cigarette, "You help him first?"

Is there any smog in Chen Bufei's imagination? He thought that Wang Miaohui would fight with that kind of thing without hesitation. Aren't all monsters and ghosts all ghosts in his eyes?

Chen Bu was quite surprised by such a calm conversation.

"Can you see him?" Wang Miao turned his head and asked him.

"Yeah." Chen Bufei roughly drew the outline of the inkstone, he couldn't see the entity, he could only see the outline of this kind of thing.

Wang Miao clicked his tongue, "I didn't expect that, do you have yin and yang eyes?"

"No." Chen Bufei smiled, "The ancestral three-legged cat kung fu is incomparable to yours."

What can make Wang Miao suddenly soften is nothing else, but the little soul in front of him is a child, a timid and cute little girl, although she looks a lot like a zombie.

But aren't things like them zombies?There is a law of death in Wangmiao, and children and the elderly will not be moved.

The ghosts that can be left behind by mistake are either women who survived because of some affection, love, betrayal, and undying thoughts.

Or it was a strong man who survived for some more inexplicable reasons. For example, Wang Miao saw a man who didn't die because he didn't get a wife.

Child, it was the first time he saw it.

Generally, little ghosts don’t have deep resentment, and it will fade away by itself after a long time, Wang Miao sighed deeply, "Come here and persuade him, with his ability, I think I can crush him with a single strike."

Chen Bufei didn't resist and walked over to him and stood in front of him, "Follow him, we won't harm you."

The child didn't reply to Chen Bufei at all. Chen Bufei touched his nose unnaturally, turned his head to stare at Wang Miao, and said "look at you."

Wang Miao didn't look at it and motioned him to continue.

"I don't know what he is capable of, but he said that he can crush you, and he can crush you. Isn't it just a resentment that you have survived for so long? Let us help you solve it, how about it?"

"I am afraid."

Chen Bufei didn't know what he had gone through, but it made people feel a little distressed to hear these words. An overprotective man like Chen Bufei couldn't stand this even more.

(End of this chapter)