Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

The ancestral home of the Ning family.

Ning Fan came here for the second time after crossing.

The last time we met, everyone had a good atmosphere, asking each other for warmth and family warmth.

He also helped sister-in-law dispose of a ghost weapon, right?

It seems that these things have only passed half a year.

Now there is actually some alienation and strangeness when I come here.

Knock on the door.

nobody.

Ning Fan found the mailbox and took out the key.

Sure enough, his second uncle's habit of putting the keys here has not changed.

The moment after opening the door, Ning Fan's expression changed.

There was no light in the house, but it was light.

To put it bluntly, everything in the house was removed, even the overhead lights were gone.

So, it's all gone.

Ning Fan carefully looked at the remaining tiles and wall joints.

Sure enough, there are no secret rooms and mezzanines to speak of.

When Ning Fan saw the traces on the ground, he knew that things were removed in an orderly manner.

This is not something that happened suddenly, but planned.

Looking at the dust on the ground, it has been more than a week.

In other words, this happened when he went to Atlantis.

Ning Fan frowned and began to think about this matter.

He didn't think it was a coincidence.

For him, if something happens and there is no reason, then there must be something wrong.

Before, he thought that the Ning family had concealed the news.

However, the information obtained from Yue Laogui showed that this was not the case.

If it wasn't for Old Ghost Yue telling lies, it was because someone didn't want them to meet.

At least not now.

Ning Fan thought for a while, then looked in the direction of the Forbidden City.

He wasn't sure if Mo Ran knew about it, but it was too late now, so he was in no rush to ask about it.

At least he can be sure that the Ning family will be fine.

I still should think about it again, what the people behind want.

Thinking of these, Ning Fan didn't stay here any longer.

Close the door and leave.

When I left, I thought about it again, and instead of putting the key back where it was, I wore it on my body.

If there is no one in the Ning family, it is useless to leave this key there.

"How to say?"

Back at the shop, Banliangjin was still awake, studying the tarot cards, crystal ball, star map, copper coins and tortoise shells on the table.

"What is this doing?"

Ning Fan didn't answer her question first, but asked instead.

Seeing her flustered, she frowned.

"You don't want to calculate Guozuo, do you?"

"No...no!"

Ban Liangjin shook his head hastily.

"I haven't thought of my fate to such an extent yet."

"Just trying to figure out whether something is an answer in a few ways."

"..."

The corner of Ning Fan's mouth twitched, unable to understand what kind of mentality this was.

After all, fortune-telling is to destroy one's own virtue.

It is already too much to count once, and so many times in a row.

The most important thing is that this matter may not necessarily be very important.

"What are you counting?"

Ning Fan asked casually.

"Master Ning, did you go out smoothly just now?"

Ban Liangjin bit her lip and asked.

"?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows.

For a few seconds, I realized that this question was not asked casually.

Looking at the divination situation in front of me, there is a short hair in the place where the catalyst is needed, which seems to be my own.

"Are you counting me?"

"Ah."

Ban Liangjin seriously agreed.

"I wanted to tell you before, but you were too anxious to go out, so I can only start counting on my own side."

"Master Ning, you seem to have encountered something."

Speaking of this, Ban Liangjin didn't wait for an answer, and said by himself. .

"According to the stargazing, the lone moon is flying in the sky, and the three stars are fading away. This means that something extremely important has left you, but your strength is unprecedentedly strong."

"The content of the water sign is that you have gained a lot of knowledge, but you have ushered in more unknowns."

"The content of the Tarot cards is also very... weird. It seems to mention power and confrontation, as well as unspeakable secrets."

"The last thing is divination with copper coins, which is also what I am best at."

"Ah."

Ning Fan nodded and waited for him to announce the result.

"Auspiciousness, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and chestnuts are taken from the fire."

"Well, not bad." Ning Fan laughed.

Perhaps for others, only Shangji and Daji are good things.

But for Ning Fan, as long as he didn't make a lottery, it would be fine.

After all, he doesn't know much information now.

Couldn't help rubbing his head.

I usually don't think so, but now I feel that the information provided by the system is still a bit small.

If you can even know the ultimate secrets of all countries, now you can at least know where else to look.

"Master Ning, who do you think did it?"

Although Ning Fan didn't say it clearly, but with the hexagrams and his performance all the time, Ban Liangjin guessed that this matter was not easy.

"I don't know yet, forget it, let's talk when I wake up."

Ning Fan yawned and stopped thinking about it.

Greeting Ban Liangjin to go to bed early, climbed upstairs and began to sleep seriously.

the next day.

Ning Fan opened his eyes smelling the aroma of breakfast.

Fried until golden, the egg pancakes sprinkled with chopped green onion and the wontons with a little sesame oil floating in the shrimp skin, the aroma hits the nose.

Ban Liangjin put away his things and watched him by the bed.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, anyway, Lu Zhu and the others bought this."

Ning Fan smiled.

Thinking about the same thing before he set off, he woke up every day with the breakfast they brought.

I couldn't help stretching out my hand, stretched my waist and rested.

Looking at the time, he noticed that he had slept for more than ten hours.

"Is there anything in the store?"

"No."

Ban Liangjin picked up the cover of the folder with his fingertips, and talked about the situation in the morning with a chuckle.

"Please treasure: 0."

"Cutting love: 0."

"Electricity: 20 degrees."

"Breakfast: 62 yuan."

……

"Wait, what's the situation?"

Ning Fan was a little stunned.

He still didn't understand what it was, and he was still a little dazed when he heard this.

"Master Ning, didn't you ask me about the business in the store? This is it..."

Ning Fan fell silent.

After a long while, he told her seriously that she was being tricked.

Ban Liangjin blushed, and after half a day, realizing what this meant, he hurried downstairs to talk to Lu Zhu and Zhou Gang about martial arts.

When Ban Liangjin went downstairs, Ning Fan finally began to seriously think about what he was going to do.

The matter of the Ning family needs to be resolved.

But before the Ning family, there are still some things that need to be understood.

It's a pity that these things are not even recorded in the system.

It should have disappeared into the dust of history.

If you want to understand, you can only trace back to the source.

Ning Fan's eyes lit up, and suddenly thought of something.

If all the files and materials are destroyed, the photos in his hand are the only clues.

Then, it is theoretically possible to look for other clues according to the places where Fulong has been.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan felt that the disappearance of the Ning family and his parents was not a simple matter.

There must be something deeper.

Moreover, he has vaguely grasped a point, and he can pull out all of them when he finds conclusive information.

like beads...

"!!!"

Ning Fan suddenly came to his senses and looked at his wrist.

The four beads flickered faintly.

"Could it be that their real goal is the ancestral dragon veins of Xia Kingdom?"

As soon as this thought came out, Ning Fan's face changed slightly.

All along, he only thought that his ability was appreciating treasures and digging for treasures. He never thought that one day he would reach this point.

His eyes fell, and he already figured out the key point.

Since the archaeology of the Western Regions and the Snow Region, there have been people who have been coveting the dragon veins of the Xia Kingdom.

They hope to find the dragon's veins.

But no one taught them how to hunt for dragons, so they could only continue to cover up the collection of cultural relics.

Over the years, they have also met some people, but due to the importance of this matter, they have not done anything.

Until they discovered the situation of the Ning family, they guessed that the Ning family was the one who tied the dragon.

So the design began to calculate Xia Guo.

The Ning family is a bargaining chip they have chosen, whether it is used to check and balance him or the official people, it is a bargaining chip.

"Fucking shit!"

Ning Fan couldn't help cursing.

It's hard to realize how difficult this is when it happens to you.

Ning Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Make an appointment with Moran.

"I already know about your family."

The official car took Ning Fan to the Palace Museum, and when he saw Mo Ran, this was the first thing he said.

"Ok?"

Ning Fan was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect his intentions to be so obvious.

"It has nothing to do with you. It's just that when you came back, you first went to Yue Feng, then to the Ning family's ancestral house. You came to me today. It's hard to know."

After finishing speaking, before Ning Fan thought about it, he added a sentence.

"It's not surveillance. You are our baby bump now. There are more security personnel around you than me."

After speaking, he didn't do anything, just walked by a few people outside.

After deliberately showing his face in front of Ning Fan, he disappeared outside the door.

"When did it start?"

"It's been arranged since you went abroad."

Mo Ran picked up the tea.

"Have a drink?"

"Mother Tree Dahongpao? No, you don't have to drink it."

Ning Fan looked at the teacup and joked.

"What are you thinking about? Highly crushed jasmine, whether you like it or not."

Ning Fan took it and took a sip.

Double smoked jasmine, authentic taste, only took two sips.

"After you went out, I went to the Ning family and asked them if they needed protection, but they didn't agree."

"why?"

"They also want to find the people who are stumbling behind. They didn't protect them well back then, so they can't protect you now."

With just this one sentence, Ning Fan was relieved.

Others don't say it.

The second uncle Ning Wenhao usually looks like a fool, but he is more desperate than anyone else when he really does things.

If he came forward to do this thing, he could really do it.

As for him.

Ning Fan was also a little heartwarming.

"Then they are now?"

"People are safe, but I can't tell you the location for the time being. Someone here will continue to follow."

After Mo Ran finished speaking, he thought for a while and continued to look at Ning Fan.

"Recently, if you are not in China, you probably don't know that a batch of brand-new high imitation cultural relics have appeared on the market."

The assistant pushed over a car with various cultural relics scattered on it.

Bronze, jade, and porcelain are all available.

Although the age cannot be seen at a glance, Ning Fan realized the problem at a glance.

Many of the previous cultural relics are actually fabricated products.

No need to look at the age, just the appearance knows something is wrong.

After all, there are regulations on the shape and system of supplies in all dynasties, as long as they are strung together, they are basically fake.

But there is not a single wrong version of these things in front of them.

The patterns on the bronze and jade wares are completely in line with the wares of the age they were intended to be made, and the porcelain wares can even be seen to be ancient.

It is no exaggeration to say that this batch of things only needs to be finished and made old.

If the technique is superb, ordinary treasurers can't see it.

Putting it on the market, at least tens of millions can be defrauded, or even hundreds of millions is possible.

Of course, what Ning Fan and Mo Ran were looking at was not the money, but the shape of the device.

Although the counterfeiting of cultural relics is very casual, if you want to make a lot of money, you need to study it.

Previously, Xia Guo had arrested a criminal who forged cultural relics, and his favorite place to go was the museum.

For some cultural relics that he is good at, his understanding is even deeper than that of museum experts.

It can even tell the damage and maintenance status of the cultural relics.

In his words, he just does what he does and loves what he does. He doesn’t even know what he is going to copy, and if he invents it there, that is low-level. His ultimate goal is to become a great craftsman like Yao Gaogu, to create Find out what no one else can see.

The idea is bold and the criminal law is perfect.

This one is still waiting for the result of the judgment in the future.

And his last crime was not counterfeiting and selling counterfeit goods. After all, there is nothing wrong with buying and selling these things in the name of handicrafts.

There is only one charge that determines his entry.

Grave robbery!

Those who want to make fakes are not at the level of Mo Ran and Ning Fan.

Even Tang Qisheng had to see the real thing before trying to imitate it.

Otherwise, there will be problems with the weight, corners, and center of gravity, and no one knows whether it will affect the details.

This is what Mo Ran wanted to discuss with Ning Fan.

"So, Mr. Mo, you mean that many tombs in the country have been stolen?"

"Yes, and at the same time, a large number of thefts."

Moran nodded.

"You may not know this batch of cultural relics, but according to the news, they have already spread to Xueyu, Anxi, Dongdu, Tiandu, Xijing, Linhai..."

"As long as it is possible to display a large antique city in China, there will be this batch of goods."

Is it someone from Longmai?
They can't wait!

A thought flashed through Ning Fan's mind.

It disappears again soon.

"No, if they just can't wait, there's absolutely no need for them to make this batch of cultural relics to attract Xia Guo's attention."

"Unless they were two groups from the beginning?"

"Ah."

Mo Ran nodded after listening to the analysis.

"This is the more reliable explanation we have come up with so far."

"Those who want to attack the dragon's veins have hired a group of tomb robbers. The interests of the two sides are the same, but there are some differences in behavior."

"It should be that the people who dig the dragon's veins want to take everything away, but the thieves who rob the tomb don't leave empty space and keep it."

"They didn't expect that these things would enter the counterfeit market so quickly after they came out, but instead let them go into the sun."

Ning Fan looked at Mo Ran, and secretly felt that it was a thief to live forever.

So fast, such a ruthless idea can come to mind.

I'm afraid that the disappearance of the Ning family was also arranged by him.

Mo Ran didn't speak, just drank tea and looked at the fake cultural relics on the table from time to time.

After a long while, seeing that Ning Fan had no intention of speaking, he coughed lightly twice.

"What? Aren't you going to say something?"