Super Great Fortune Teller

In the underground corridor, Wang Qian walked forward step by step.

After walking for about two minutes, the scenery in front of him suddenly brightened up. What appeared in front of him was a huge spacious underground space.

The underground space is full of gold bars and rows of safes.

Seeing this, Wang Qian's eyes finally showed a satisfied look, while Song Qing, Han Feilin and Han Ping came in at the moment. It's already soft on the ground.

Han Feilin saw all the gold in the basement and fell down on his knees. He felt his heart beating wildly. He had never seen so many gold bars in his life.

Han Ping is even more disheartened to grab a gold bar, hold in his arms, his face showed a giggle.

Even master Songqing trembled a little. This old man is always famous for his Qingliu. He seldom collects money for showing Fengshui or doing some magic.

However, seeing so many good things and gold bars today, master Songqing can't help himself.

Just then, Wang Qian looked at Su Mei and Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe shivered and put a gold bar into his pocket.

"Grandfather!" Su Mei looked anxiously: "what are you doing?"

Wang Qian didn't pay attention to them. His two pupils sent out faint light, and the power of focusing and perspective penetrated the safe.

You can see everything in the safe.

In the safe, there are cultural relics from China.

Some safes were filled with ancient paintings and calligraphy, while others were filled with pieces of porcelain. Then Wang Qian's eyes rested on a long strip-shaped safe.

At this time, Su Qian looked up at Wang Qinghe.

When Wang Qian came to the safe, Su Qinghe's body trembled, and Wang Qian's mouth was smiling.

Open that safe.

Wang Qian gently touched, the lock of the safe suddenly opened.

Everyone was looking at Wang Qian, who took out the picture in the safe.

It was a sheepskin scroll about the size of a towel.

"What's this?" Song Qing and others are looking at Wang Qian with a puzzled face.

Wang Qian laughed and opened the scroll without explanation.

This scroll looks more like a picture book of mountains and rivers. Master Songqing stepped forward and reached out to touch the scroll.

In addition to being an excellent feng shui master, master Songqing also has a lot of experience in antique identification.

He took the sheepskin atlas from Wang Qian's hand. After touching it, his eyes changed at that time.

"I don't know how many years ago this scroll was made of sheepskin. This text..." Master Songqing was shocked enough to see the picture on the scroll. However, after seeing the words, master Songqing's brow also wrinkled.

The words look more like hieroglyphs.

"This kind of word At least 3000 years. " Songqing master is also a burst of consternation said.

"And it's not sheepskin. I don't know what kind of animal it is." Master Songqing trembled and handed the scroll to Wang Qian.

When Wang qianlue touched him, he was also shocked.

There was still a heat on the scroll.

Other people also gathered in front of the scroll.

The people looked at the fur scroll in a daze.

Wang Qian shook his head, simply no longer think, went to one side, a big hand.

Hum It's a big noise.

There was a ton of gold on the ground, which was collected by Wang Qian into the five breath beads. When he saw that Wang Qian had collected so much gold, Han Zhiping rubbed his teeth.

For those safes, Wang Qian did not let go, the basement was empty.

"Master Wang, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go first." Su Qinghe swallowed his mouth and said.

At this time, he had more than a dozen gold bars in his pocket, and he would not withdraw at this time.

However, Wang Qian said faintly, "Mr. Su, don't you want to explain where you got this scroll?"

"What?" All of them looked at Su Qinghe in amazement.

Su Qinghe frowned, and a bitter color appeared on his face: "Master Wang, this How should I know? This scroll has nothing to do with me. I'm just selling it for others! "

Su Qinghe didn't know how Wang Qian knew about it. Of course, he would not admit it.

This scroll is too involved. Since he got this scroll, he had a lot of bad luck and had to sell it to the blood hand organization.

However, after buying the blood hand tissue. Blood hand organization has found him, know the situation in his home.

After that, Su Qinghe became addicted to gambling. The more he lost, the more he wanted to go back. That's how he lost a lot of antiques at home.

As soon as he mentioned the scroll, Su Qinghe was afraid.

Wang Qian looks at Su Qinghe indifferently. When he searches for the memory of Aaron, he knows that Su Qinghe sold the scroll to the blood hand organization. For this reason, Su Qinghe and Su Mei are even detained in the blood hand organization.Su Qinghe handed over a few more things before the blood hand organization let them go.

That Allen to death think is Su Qinghe spent a lot of money please move Wang Qian, and those people from the police station to retaliate against the blood hand organization.

"Su Qinghe, do you think it's interesting to hide it now?" Wang Qian's eyes fell on Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe trembled: "Master Wang, I really don't know the origin of this paper. I also got it at an auction. It has nothing to do with me."

Su Qinghe splashed and knelt down to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian glanced at Suqing River lightly: "has nothing to do with you?"

With that, Wang Qian held the sword formula directly.

Juque sword quietly appeared on the neck of Suqing river.

"How about How about you die now? " Wang Qian smile, that smile does not have the slightest temperature.

This time, Han Feilin, Song Qing and others all stopped talking and looked at Wang Qian with panic.

To be honest, Wang Qian didn't kill ordinary people very often.

And they all felt Wang Qian's killing heart. Su Qinghe said in horror: "I really don't know..."

"Don't you know?" Wang Qian said, two eyes emitting a strange light, step by step to Su Mei's body.

Shua!

Wang Qian stretched out his hand and pulled off Su Mei's big clothes.

Su Qinghe was stunned.

Wang Qian said in a light voice, "I can help you remember."

Su Mei looked at Wang Qian in horror: "Master Wang How can you? "

"Why can't I? Su Qinghe, do you think I'm a good man? " Wang Qian said, pulling Su Mei directly and walking towards the winery.

Su Qinghe followed Wang Qian.

"Stop it Su Mei is struggling.

Both Han Feilin and Han Ping looked at Wang Qian in amazement.

"I said! Master Wang! This picture is commissioned by me for sale. This is The map of Alcatraz Su Qinghe has a runny nose and tears.

"Alcatraz?" When Wang Qian heard these three words, he stopped and frowned.