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Looking at the bronze mirror in his hand, Qi Yun narrowed his eyes, and a group of flames and energy appeared in his hand with a thud, and it began to burn.

The bronze mirror melted quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly turned into a pile of copper juice.

There was a shrill yell from inside, and a face rushed out, screaming painfully in the flames, and wanted to rush away from the flames.

Qi Yun's eyes were cold, his five fingers clenched.

Bang!

The face suddenly exploded and turned into powder.

The faint green liquid was grasped by Qi Yun.

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He shook his hand, throwing away the copper juice, his face was indifferent, his burly body stood up from the seat and walked out of the door.

"Hall Master Xu, prepare your horse!"

Qi Yun said.

Xu Hai responded and immediately went down to prepare his horse.

Qi Yun stepped into the carriage and drove towards the Longquan pawnshop.

…

Dusk is approaching.

The entire Julu City was covered with a pale golden glow, and there was no end to the hustle and bustle outside, and the people in the city were still discussing the major events that had happened in the past two days.

Today, although the members of the martial arts gang did not do much, the money gang has started against the golden knife gang and the black tiger gang.

There were heavy casualties on the streets, and it is said that dozens of people were killed in a rush.

The place previously taken by the Golden Knife Gang and the Black Tiger Gang was taken back by the Money Gang today.

In addition, there is one more thing that was beyond everyone's expectations.

The deputy head of the Golden Knife Gang and a dozen hall masters were found dead in the house suddenly, their eyes widened, their faces bruised, and the cause of death was unknown.

This incident has sparked discussions among countless people, and many people have speculated whether money was poisoned by the help of money.

But no one can tell the exact details.

Inside the Longquan pawnshop.

Qi Yun had already asked Hall Master Xu to take the people back first, and all the staff in the shop had also backed away. He sat alone in the lobby, his ears could hear any movement within five miles.

The outside conversation didn't hide a word from him, and he heard all of it.

The deputy chief of the Golden Knife Gang and a dozen hall masters suddenly died?

He frowned, feeling it was not that simple.

…

The sky is getting darker.

The second time comes soon.

There were heavy footsteps outside, as if the heels were on the ground first, and the sound seemed stiff and heavy.

Most people walk, the soles of the feet have elasticity, the toes first touch the ground, and then take a step.

But the sound was a heel hitting the ground.

It's as if the body is stiff and lacks vitality.

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes and looked out the door.

Two thin men in gray cloth gowns stepped in, with dull complexions, and under the dim light, the brows were faintly visible.

After they came in, without saying a word, they put a piece of porcelain on the table.

This vase has a baby pictured on it, dressed in red, with a smile on his face, smiling happily.

The baby's eyes are very divine, and he smiles a bit strangely.

But that's how it makes people look more vivid.

Qi Yun's face was flat, and he did not act immediately, but reached out and grabbed the vase on the table.

A strong yin air radiated from the vase.

If it weren't for his strong mental power, he wouldn't be aware of it at all.

He glanced roughly and said calmly: "Twenty thousand taels."

"Yes."

A man in a gray cloth gown nodded his head and said bitterly.

The voice sounded like it hadn't been drunk for a long time.

Qi Yun took out twenty thousand taels of silver bills from his arms and put them on the table.

The two men grabbed the banknotes directly, stuffed them into their arms, stopped talking, turned and walked outside the door.

"Wait!"

Qi Yun suddenly said, "My friend, where do these antiques come from? Can you take me to see, sell me more, I am willing to buy them in batches!"

"No!"

One of the men said coldly, and the two continued to walk out.

Qi Yun's eyes were slightly cold, and his mental power was still firmly locked in them. He looked at the vase in his hand, and directly urged the energy and flames to burn towards the vase.

"Wow..."

There was a cry of pain in the vase, and the doll on the surface of the vase seemed to be alive, twisting violently.

Then black air began to emerge from the mouth of the vase, and the wind whistling.

A grim-faced, extremely terrifying doll, yelled and ran away from the inside in pain, with **** hands, scratching everywhere.

But Qi Yun's face was cruel, and he pressed his other hand forcefully, pressing him into the vase again, and the energy and flame qi madly poured into it.

The baby cried more violently, and kept on crying.

Puff!

After finally being burned for a while, the doll inside was burnt to ashes.

The whole vase also smashed directly into pieces.

A drop of faint green liquid splashed out and was grabbed by Qi Yun.

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With a cold face, he stood up and chased the two men in gray cloth gowns.

In his spiritual perception, these two talents have just walked out of Erlidi.

They cannot be killed yet.

Qi Yun needs to figure out their origins and go out with them to see where they came from.

These two are not alive!

It's a real corpse.

Phew!

The breeze swept and followed all the way.

Unexpectedly by Qi Yun, shortly after leaving the city, the two quickly walked toward the city again with an antique.

This time the direction is another pawnshop.

His eyes flashed and his mind surged.

Be more than a pawnshop!

Are they separate things?

Qi Yun's heart gradually sinks ~ www.readwn.com ~ a sinking mind.

Is this something the corpse can think of?

Wait, is the death of the deputy head of the Golden Knife Gang related to them?

Thoughts surged in Qi Yun's mind.

【Fengyuan Pawnshop】

After seeing the name of the pawnshop from a distance, Qi Yun noted in his heart, his body flashed, and he swept out of the city.

The two went outside the city first, and then entered the city again.

In other words, the antiques in their hands were taken from outside the city.

So who is to respond to them outside the city?

Phew!

Soon, out of Julu City.

It was pitch black outside, the night wind roared, and there was no fire in all directions.

But with Qi Yun's eyesight, night vision is nothing at all.

Within five miles, he could see things no matter how dark it was.

He walked in the night, his eyes blazed, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he saw a carriage in the distance.

The body quickly approached the past.

There was no one on the carriage, and a black coffin was pulled behind it, exuding a smell of dirt, and the lid of the coffin was tightly closed.

The horses pulling the cart also exceeded Qi Yun's expectations.

This is not a live horse.

It's a corpse!

There was a faint green ghost fire in his eyes, motionless in the same place.

Qi Yun stared at the coffin behind the carriage, patted his palm lightly, and listened.

There was silence in the coffin, and there was no sound.

He snorted coldly in his heart, retreated three meters away, and slapped the coffin directly with a split palm.

Bang!

The heavy coffin lid was shaken high by his palm, and he waited quietly for a while, but there was still no movement.

Qi Yun frowned, stepped forward, glanced around.

I saw a lot of antiques lying in the coffin, there were at least a dozen of them, and they were full of gloom.

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