Those Years When I Was at the Pawnshop Appraiser

Chapter 112 Pensive and dark-hearted, Room No. 7 of Jiazi

But thinking about it, Chen Shaojun's suddenly enlightened look didn't seem to have much worry on his face. Compared with this person's frightened and trembling appearance, it naturally made people jealous and very unhappy.

The key point is that Chen Shaojun is still behind this person.

After he died, Chen Shaojun would be called to appraise treasures...

Boom!

Chen Shaojun was about to explain, but the man had already closed the door forcefully.

Yes, the air is not small.

Chen Shaojun shook his head, turned around and returned to his identification room.

"According to the rumors I heard before, the Treasure Auction originally prepared several finale auction items.

It's just that something was missing because the people from the Red Clothes Sect robbed them.

If my guess is correct, the treasures that will be auctioned up this time are exactly the ones used to fill the gap.

It's just that maybe the higher-ups didn't expect that this treasure would be so 'vicious' that even the masters of Chaofeng were forced to commit suicide, and it would attract so many people to die..."

At this time, Chen Shaojun thought of the meeting with the president of the Modong Chamber of Commerce before, and the conversation between Mo and the prefect of Shengjing City Li Weixin one by one, and suddenly understood the root cause of all this.

"Now I can only bless the two in front of me."

Chen Shaojun glanced at the neighbor.

With his spiritual sense, he could naturally hear the faint weeping next door.

In this regard, he understands very well.

Faced with such a situation, no one can remain indifferent.

In fact, even he himself occasionally had a hint of worry in the depths of his eyes.

"Huh? Hasn't any treasure been sent over for so long?"

Suddenly, a hint of doubt appeared on Chen Shaojun's face.

Originally, according to the usual rhythm, after he identified one treasure, a second treasure would be delivered soon.

But now, almost a stick of incense has passed, but there is no servant to knock on the door again.

"So, this is actually the decapitated meal for the condemned prisoners before they die?

Giving us the comfort of a little spare time in the face of the decision to leave us in line to die? "

Chen Shaojun felt a little absurd in his heart.

But in fact, it seems to be the case.

A full half an hour passed,

No second treasure was sent in.

Instead, he heard Guanshi Qian's voice again.

The other party knocked on the door of the newly promoted official court priest next door to him.

The official court servant deliberately ignored him, but Steward Sun was not polite to the other party, and directly ordered the guards to open the door.

Then, they dragged him away again.

Even though the other party yelled frantically, and even brought out the name of the pawn shop behind the other party, the name of the shopkeeper, and even the backstage... But it was all useless, and Sun Guanshi was unmoved, and he was still taken away.

"It seems something is wrong."

Chen Shaojun became a little nervous for no reason.

Boom boom boom~!

A knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door.

"Is it so fast? It's not even half an hour."

Chen Shaojun opened his eyes, muttered something, but still got up and opened the door.

Sure enough, I saw Guanshi Sun outside the door, and beside him were two guards, with strong muscles and strong blood, they should be warriors of the seventh and eighth levels of body training.

Several people looked indifferent, looking at him with some sympathy.

"Steward Sun!"

Chen Shaojun said hello.

"There's something I want to ask you to do."

Steward Sun looked at Chen Shaojun and said.

"Let's go, I know everything."

Chen Shaojun was straightforward.

Since you can't shirk it, it's better to accept it directly.

He has long been curious about what is going to be identified this time.

And the consummation of the technique of divine hope and the many means he has mastered are his confidence in facing everything.

At worst, he should also have the ability to escape.

"Oh?"

Steward Sun looked at him unexpectedly.

"I'm just a little curious, what is that thing? It's so murderous?"

Chen Shaojun asked selfishly.

Although he decided to see it, he certainly wouldn't be reckless.

"It's just a bottle.

It's just that the evil spirit is a little heavier.

In fact, you can rest assured that after several appraisals, the evil spirit inside has been almost dissipated, and there is no danger at all as you imagined. "

Steward Sun softened his tone and said with a smile.

"Do you think I look like a fool?"

Chen Shaojun glanced at the other party with a strange face, knowing that he couldn't ask anything from the other party's mouth, and then said: "Then if I can identify this treasure, what benefits will I have?"

"Benefits? Of course there are.

A hundred taels of silver, in addition, you can choose one of the several pawnshops under our Mo's Commercial Bank to join the job, and the salary is favorable.

Moreover, we will also invite a court master to personally accept you as an apprentice and give you a certain amount of resource support.

The chance of becoming a Chaofeng master in the future is countless times greater than ordinary Chaofeng. "

Steward Sun replied repeatedly.

"I can thank you very much."

Chen Shaojun was speechless.

It was found that Mo's firm was really stingy and black-hearted.

These promises may not be bad for other official courts.

But for him, who has already perfected the art of divine vision and became a master of court worship, it is like a chicken rib at all.

Perhaps the only consolation is the one hundred taels of silver.

Not long after, Chen Shaojun, led by Steward Sun, came to the backyard of Jianbao Hall, which was obviously much more spacious.

Number plates are hung on each room.

Room No. 15, room No. 13, room No. 11...

Then, Chen Shaojun saw a special room.

Outside the door, orange talismans were pasted all over.

Even if I just stood at the door, I still felt a chilly air coming out of the door, which made my heart chill.

"That's it."

Steward Sun stood at the door and signaled Chen Shaojun to go in.

The two guards stood one on the left and one on the right, vaguely surrounding Chen Shaojun, as if they were preventing him from escaping.

Chen Shaojun gritted his teeth, is it necessary to be so defensive?

If you really want to escape, how can you stop it?

Then, he looked up at the room again, room No. 7, Jiazi.

The spiritual eye technique swept away.

His eyes narrowed immediately.

Such a heavy evil spirit.

The supreme haunted house.

Not to mention ordinary people, even warriors with strong energy and blood, probably will have a serious problem after staying in it for a long time, right?

This is the so-called no danger?

Chen Shaojun glanced at Guanshi Sun, this little old man is not like a good person, his heart is black and bleeding.

Then he gently opened the door.

Strangely, when the door was opened, the evil spirit I felt before suddenly disappeared.

The surrounding wind and evil spirit seemed to no longer exist.

His eyes fell on the room, and he found that the whole room was also very spacious, with a bed, a table, and more than ten square meters of space on the side, which was enough for him to flex his fists.

However, what really caught his attention was the green bottle on the table.

It is three inches six inches high, round in the middle, and concave on both sides. It looks like an ordinary bottle, and there is no difference at all.

However, in Chen Shaojun's eyes, the whole seemingly ordinary bottle seemed to be filled with infinite evil energy.

The point is, amidst the evil spirit, there is that female ghost in red lying sideways.

The moment the other party opened the room, a pair of cold and emotionless eyes were fixed on him.

The strands of blue hair hang down, blowing with the ups and downs of evil spirits, the fair face is somewhat coquettishly beautiful, under the red robe, there is a slightly graceful figure, the only thing that makes people feel regretful is that the other party's On the exposed neck, there was an obvious red mark.

Red clothes, female ghost, hanged to death... The key is climate, already considered a ghost...

Chen Shaojun blinked, and felt his scalp go numb at this moment.

Fierce ghosts are countless times stronger than ordinary ghosts.

Compared with the little ghosts and ghosts he encountered when appreciating treasures, they were nothing at all.

The little ghost was harmful to people before, and failed to kill Zhang Gao after two nights of smoking, but this female ghost in red has killed more than three people since this morning?

I don't know how the body of Chao Feng, who died in the hands of the red ghost, was taken away a few days ago?

Facing this kind of existence, the person who collected the corpse had a lot of courage.

"Chen Chaofeng, we are just outside the door, waiting for your good news."

Steward Sun said, and hastily closed the door.

Chen Shaojun didn't bother to pay attention to Guanshi Sun's words, and after stepping into the room, his face became serious.

After a while, he began to walk forward cautiously.

One step, two steps, three steps...

As he approached the table, he kept his eyes on the female ghost in red entrenched on the table.

When he took the seventh step, he vaguely felt that the female ghost was a little restless, and he stopped involuntarily.

"It seems that this is a safe distance.

Once it gets close, it will cause the female ghost to rush out of the bottle directly. "

Chen Shaojun calculated the distance between himself and the bottle.

Three feet.

Not far not near.

This is also because the deaths of the previous official officials made the other party less resentful.

Otherwise, he reckoned that the female ghost in red would attack him not long after he stepped into the room.

Faced with this situation, he didn't know whether to be comforted or angry.

Isn't Chao Feng's life his life?

It's not enough for one Chaofeng master to die. Before him, three official court orders were used to fill it.

According to the ferocity of the red-clothed female ghost he saw at this time, at least three more formal offerings would be needed to dissipate her resentment.

But this can only guarantee that she will not directly kill people, and it will take a huge price to get rid of this ghost.

He didn't believe that no one in Mo's firm knew this.

It can only be said that their lives are not valued by the people above.

They are a bunch of consumables at best.

Did not continue to approach.

Chen Shaojun flipped his hand and took out the candle and bamboo incense.

The preparations for appraising treasures began.

Light candles and burn incense.

As the flame rises, the smoke in the bamboo fragrance also rises involuntarily.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The female ghost in red in the bottle immediately became agitated.

Then there was only a whir, and it disappeared quickly.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Chen Shaojun.