Become the Emperor of Man by starting from the Qiyun entry

Chapter 79 True or False

Chapter 79 True or False
"Yes, the Chu family also claimed that this is the authentic painting of a hundred ghosts."

"They are unworthy of such an important secret treasure."

The messenger said cautiously.

Mr. Mingxin frowned, not quite believing that this was true.

"Wealth attracts the eyes, and money moves the heart."

"There is an extremely powerful fortune on this Hundred Ghosts Map. Patriarch Chu searched everywhere for the fortune secret treasure, but he can actually return it?"

"I don't believe it. Don't try to hide it from my eyes."

"If you dare to steal the truth, I will make the Chu family pay."

Mr. Mingxin snorted coldly, then opened the box, carefully took out the Picture of a Hundred Ghosts, and unfolded it to take a look.

Damn it.

He had also seen the Picture of a Hundred Ghosts yesterday.

The most impressive thing is the powerful luck above.

As for the details, he didn't look at them carefully.

After all, there is a big ghost on this picture of a hundred ghosts, and you might get yourself involved.

Mingxin looked at it twice more, and suddenly his body trembled and shivered.

It’s authentic!
The cold air above can only be felt by evil spirits.

How could he send it back?
Mr. Mingxin's cheeks turned pale and blue, and even his subordinates noticed something was wrong and asked hurriedly:

"Master?"

Lay Buddhist Mingxin put away the scroll and said in a deep voice:

"Please ask Mr. Bacheng to come over and tell him that I have a picture that I cannot confirm is true or false."

"Yes, Master."

Mr. Mingxin took another look and became suspicious.

[I don’t believe that you would be willing to return such a powerful fortune secret treasure.]

[Even if there is a big ghost on it, there will be people trying to extract the luck! ]

Just as Mr. Mingxin was doubting, an old man with triangular eyes and sparse hair came quickly, closed the door, and said in a low voice:

"I wonder why the host called me?"

Mr. Mingxin pointed to the rolled-up picture of a hundred ghosts and said:

"Eighth Master..."

"Master, the Eighth Master is dead. My name is Ba Cheng."

Ba Cheng looked a little frightened, as if he was afraid of being heard.

Lay Buddhist Mingxin said in a deep voice:
"Don't worry, Master Ba, we are all family here."

"The one who knows the true identity of the master must at least be the host."

"After a few days, you will go to Tianjing and start over. No one will know this secret anymore."

Ba Cheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and lowered his head even lower:

"The master must not be careless."

"The Chu family is the real local boss of Longzhou. They have been operating for hundreds of years. Even if we talk here, there is a possibility of leaking information."

Mr. Mingxin could only nod and say:
"Then I'll call you Mr. Ba."

"No one expected such an accident to happen."

"Fortunately, we were well prepared and had a substitute for Mr. Ba from the beginning."

Ba Cheng said quickly:

"I will never forget the kindness of Fengyulou."

Ba Cheng was originally an ordinary farm boy, but he accidentally awakened his golden eyes.

Relying on this talent, he made a fortune, but also brought disaster upon himself. Fortunately, he met a noble man on the way and understood the rules. He became a subordinate of Fengyu Tower, doing dirty work for them and was nicknamed "Eighth Master" in the antique circle.

Because he was doing dirty work, Fengyu Tower was afraid that he would die a violent death, so they prepared an old servant with a similar appearance for him, who was responsible for receiving people and entertaining guests.

This time, when the Chu family got angry, Fengyu Tower was able to cut the Gordian knot and use the tactic of replacing the prince with a cat, allowing him to escape with his life.

Mr. Mingxin smiled slightly:
"There's no need to talk about the past."

"I suspect Mingyu's accidental death this time is related to this Hundred Ghosts Picture."

"It is said that the Hundred Ghosts Picture of Shenghua Layman contains a ghost king. It is a supreme treasure to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect, but it is like chicken ribs to us. Even if there is luck suppressing it on the scroll, it is still useless."

The powerful and wealthy families are willing to spend a lot of money to buy auspicious objects and treasures of luck. That's because they believe that the more treasures of luck they have, the better their luck will be and the more likely the family will prosper.

But the Hundred Ghosts Picture is different. It has Tao Luck on it, but this Tao Luck is used to suppress the big ghosts. There is no way to use it. Once used, the big ghosts will be released.

What use does Mr. Mingxin have for this broken thing?

"I wanted to divert the trouble away, but unexpectedly, Patriarch Chu returned the Hundred Ghosts Picture."

"That's why I asked Mr. Ba to check whether this painting is authentic or a fake."

Ba Cheng nodded quickly and said:
"I'll check it out right away." Mr. Mingxin opened the scroll again. A chill came over him, causing Ba Cheng to frown.

"Why is Mr. Ba frowning?"

Ba Cheng quickly replied:

"In reply to the master's words, Master Shenghua is an unrivaled master. Ordinary ghost kings are not worth his great efforts to seal them in the scroll."

"If I am not mistaken, the ghost king sealed in this scroll is one of the seven most famous ghost kings in the world - the ghost king of misfortune."

"But the painting suddenly turned into cold air, which was very strange."

Lay Buddhist Mingxin was overjoyed and said quickly:
"Could it be that Master Chu is really stealing the show? Great!"

"Then we have something we can use to our advantage."

Ba Cheng shook his head repeatedly:
"Master, please don't worry. Let me take a good look."

At this time, Ba Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed and turned into the legendary golden pupils. His pupils glowed with golden light, shining on the picture of a hundred ghosts.

Soon, layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. It was obvious that activating the pupil technique was also quite a burden for him.

"Mr. Ba, how is it?"

Ba Cheng pondered for a moment and said in a low voice:
"Master, this is the original."

"Is this true?"

"It's true."

Mingxin layman could only sigh:
"I didn't expect that Patriarch Chu could take it and let it go so easily."

"Fortunately, the host sent an expert, so we are not afraid that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect will take risks."

"No, I have to have someone contact the Marquis of Zhenhai to see if he wants this treasure."

Ba Cheng shouted quickly:

"Master, you are wise!"

……

Changxin Chamber of Commerce, Treasure Pavilion
Since Manager Chen betrayed Baojianzhai, Chu Wujiang has not treated him badly. Not only did he bring his family to live in the Changxin Chamber of Commerce, he also opened an antique shop.

Shopkeeper Chen is responsible for dealing with some of the waste.

Chu Wujiang originally thought that it would be easy to cheat people if he sold antiques that had lost their luck. However, he went to an antique street and looked around, but he couldn't find a single treasure with luck.

Then he felt relieved and let Manager Chen be in charge of the sales, selling them in the style of ordinary antiques and emphasizing that these were discounted items.

Chu Wujiang couldn’t overcome this hurdle in the past because he sold things to antique shops, which then sold them to customers. Now that he has opened a new store, it’s no big problem for him to face customers directly.

It’s just that it’s not easy to open an antique shop.

Shopkeeper Chen had been open for several days but had no business, and he was extremely anxious.

At this time, a man in black with a fox mask on his face walked in. Shopkeeper Chen saw this and didn't care about the other party's suspicion. He hurriedly trotted along, smiling and said:
"Sir, please come inside."

"This is a new store opened by the Changxin Chamber of Commerce..."

The man in black whispered:
"Manager Chen, you have been living a good life since you betrayed Baojianzhai."

Shopkeeper Chen's face changed, and he almost wanted to shout for help, but he saw the other party took off his mask:

"Shh!"

"Eight……"

Shopkeeper Chen's face changed three times, and he shouted loudly:

"Sir, we have something better upstairs."

The man in black put on his mask again and replied:
"Okay, I'll go upstairs and take a look."

Shopkeeper Chen led the men in black to the second road, closed the doors and windows, and lowered his voice to the lowest level:
"Eight, Master, is it really you?"

"What are you doing here?"

Ba Cheng chuckled:
"Shopkeeper Chen is indeed a smart man. He didn't shout loudly."

Shopkeeper Chen shook his head and said:

"If you are here for revenge, it is not right to dress like this, and you will not waste time talking to a villain."

Ba Cheng nodded with satisfaction:
"I want to see Lord Longcheng."

"Give this note to Lord Long Cheng, and he will understand."

……

Chu Mansion, Living Room

Chu Wujiang got the note, which had four words written on it:

"The hundred ghosts are fake."

Chu Wujiang said softly:

"I really underestimated the heroes of the world this time."