Chapter 129, Candle
It was a coincidence that this candlestick came from a tomb robber who looked skinny and was wrapped in cloth all over his body.

How do you know he is a grave robber?Boss Zhang has dealt with these guys a lot, and he knows that there is a strange smell of corpses on them, which makes people feel uncomfortable both physically and psychologically.

This is a genuine tomb robber. He put the candlestick here and said hastily.

"This thing is given to you. It is a genuine treasure unearthed from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

"But you, please don't light it."

After entrusting these, the tomb robber ran away.

He didn't take the money, as if he was in a hurry to change the owner of this ancient thing.

Boss Zhang was confused at the time, so he accepted the candlestick. After appraisal, it is hard to say whether it was unearthed from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, but it is a genuine Qin and Han product, beyond doubt.

This can make Boss Zhang impossible.

After listening to Boss Zhang's narration, Liu Ruosu stroked the candlestick lightly, conveyed the cold temperature, and said, "So you gave it to me? This is a genuine Qin and Han antique."

"Yes."

"No price?"

"When we sell antiques, we must pay attention to the degree of demand and the balance of cause and effect." Boss Zhang said with a smile: "Since I got this thing for free, I can't sell it, I can only give it away. It just so happens that Boss Liu likes Qin Han the most." I will give you the antiques."

"Boss Zhang, you are very particular, and I like to do business with people like you." Liu Ruosu gave a thumbs up.

"Haha each other."

Boss Zhang paused and said, "However, the tomb robbers said, don't light the candles. There seems to be some oil on them, and the tomb robbers probably lit them."

"Who is a serious person going to order antiques?"

"That's true."

Liu Ruosu brought this beautiful candlestick home and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

The carved patterns in the Qin and Han styles are simple and not rough, and the skills and artistic style of the craftsmen of that era emerge in front of our eyes.

He placed the candlestick in the most conspicuous place in the living room.

Transparent, open and bright.

He is very satisfied with the creation of the Qin and Han Dynasties.

Until one day, when he was smoking, the sparks from the cigarette butt fell on the candlestick.

But it sparked, and then, it burned.
"Can sparks light up at this point?

Liu Ruosu looked at the candlestick in astonishment, the spark just now should not light anything, but it ignited the precious antique in front of him, which made Liu Ruosu feel extremely distressed.

He hurried to extinguish the flame on the candlestick, but he couldn't extinguish it no matter what.

"Damn, it's so hard to tell what kind of lamp oil these tomb robbers left behind."

Liu Ruosu secretly scolded those gang of tomb robbers, but it was indeed difficult to extinguish.

Think about it carefully, this candlestick was originally used for lighting lamps, and now it is just like that.

Liu Ruosu thought it over, when the lamp oil burned out, the lamp would naturally go out.

He cursed inwardly, put the candlestick in a safe place, and then went to sleep. He was a little tired in dealing with business today, so he fell asleep quickly, and the candlestick outside the door flickered, and there was no wind.

In the dream, Liu Ruosu came to a deep and dark place.

There is nothing around, only a deep, dark, nothing.

Only, nothing but silence and depth.

"Where am I?"

Obviously nothing, but Liu Ruosu felt the deepest fear that he had never felt since childhood.

Where is this dark and deep place?

Could it be the universe?Or, where?

No, not the universe.

Liu Ruosu saw the air bubbles next to it, as well as the unique monkfish in the deep sea.

what.

Here, is the deep sea.

The boundless deep sea is a deep sea where you can't see your fingers.

As deep as the universe, where the secret of the origin of life is hidden.

In the distance, there was an ethereal voice.

It seems to be the sound of a whale.

In the voice of the whale, there are bursts of ethereal laughter.

In this deep sea, laughter, and the ethereal cry of whales.

The combination of the two is called the great terror in the world.

Liu Ruosu woke up with a start, the pillow and quilt were soaked with sweat.

"Why do you suddenly have such a dream?"

Waking up in his luxurious two-meter bed, he was only accompanied by bursts of splitting headaches.

What lingers in my mind is the deep scene just now.

The deep sea, the abyss, the endless void, the feeling of powerlessness that cannot be touched by the limbs.

He thought it was his anxiety disorder, so he picked up the Kalipdo next to him and ate it.

He suffers from anxiety attacks, which he often has to take medicine to control.

After taking a sip of the medicine, I feel relieved a lot, but the feeling of being in the deep sea just now is always lingering, lingering in my mind.

"Why do you suddenly have such a dream?"

Liu Ruosu's head hurts a bit, and he can't figure out why he had such a dream. He was in a daze, and he didn't have a good day all day. He even made a few low-level mistakes at work, which made him apologize to the client immediately.

The fear given by the dream of the deep sea is too real.

Then at night, when I dragged my tired body to sleep, the dream of the deep sea came again.

It is still a clear dream, and the limbs are still out of touch, and the eyes can't see ahead.

What lingered in my ears was the neighing of whales, the sound of water flowing, and the faint laughter like silver bells.

The more innocent and pure this smile is, the more real and terrifying this nightmare will be.

But this time, the silver bell-like laughter seemed to be getting closer and closer.

It's getting clearer.

Whales, singing, and... By the way, the sight is also there.

In the line of sight, a monkfish appeared looming, his big ugly face and the lantern on his head almost made Liu Ruosu faint.

Such a terrible dream, wake up quickly.

When Liu Ruosu woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.

It was clearly spring, but it was extremely cold in the middle of the night, and the sheets and sheets were soaked in sweat on his body, all sweat oozing out.

"I'm having nightmares again. It's strange. I've already taken the medicine. Why do I still have nightmares? Also, why is it still the nightmare, the nightmare about the deep sea? No, no, no, there is definitely something wrong."

Liu Ruosu supported his head, he felt very headache, because the nightmare had already affected his work, he almost lost a big client, this was a very serious work mistake.

Liu Ruosu just wanted to get up to take medicine, but found that the room door was brightly lit.

He was suddenly vigilant, he lived alone, where did the light outside the door come from, picked up the golf club next to him and fumbled out.

However, the scene in front of him made his heart tremble.

The candlesticks from the Qin and Han Dynasties.

It is slowly burning, and the lights are always bright.

(End of this chapter)

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