Live Appreciation of Treasures: Baoyou, this is a very good judge!

Chapter 66
"Since I said it, I have to show you some evidence, bald, do you have a silver needle on your body?"

The bald man nodded again and again, these things are all necessary for him.

"This thing is essential no matter where you go, and you must carry it with you in case of emergency."

After speaking, I fumbled around my arm for a while, as if I wanted to perform a magic trick for everyone for free. When everyone didn't see clearly, I took an extra silver needle in my hand.

"I see that you are so proficient. It is definitely not the first time you have done this kind of thing. I am afraid that this thing has an extraordinary history. You always carry it with you when you come to this kind of place. You are really a well-prepared person."

Zhang Xiao teased with a slight smile!

The bald man was frightened out of his wits. Zhang Xiao said that these two items were unearthed from the royal tomb.

If this matter affects his team, it will be over.

"Hey, Expert Zhang, that's my luck. I bought it from farmers in a remote mountain village. It's because they don't know how valuable it is."

"Fuck, your luck is really against the sky. This remote mountain village can harvest such precious things. Then we have time to go there."

The smile on the bald man's face was already forced, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back unknowingly, and everything in front of Zhang Xiao was invisible.

After Zhang Xiao said this, he showed no extra expression, he took the silver needle from his hand naturally, and stabbed it in Qiongqi's eyes.

As if the silver needle was blocked by something, Zhang Xiao's beautiful eyebrows frowned.

Suddenly seeing Qiongqi's dark eyes roll, if the timid person thinks that Qiongqi has come back to life.

"Hehe, the wisdom of ancient times really makes us unpredictable. It is full of surprises everywhere, and there is still a little room for us to use in the middle."

"It's also because of the age, the two eyeballs are not trembling very much, otherwise it will directly scare people to death."

Everyone's eyes were wide open today, this level of craftsmanship is unique even now, allowing them to see the blessings of several lifetimes of cultivation at once.

The wisdom of the ancients really refreshed everyone's imagination time and time again.

After Zhang Xiao reset the eyeballs of Qiongqi's eyes with silver needles, there was obviously a layer of dust on them.

hiss~~

Everyone was stunned, this thing made them unimaginable.

There is still a layer of dust on it, which explains a problem, the two eyes are not embroidered directly like this at all, there are other things.

If you want to prove that these two eyeballs were taken from the owner of the tomb, you must have a professional and powerful machine to identify the material composition inside.

However, as long as Zhang Xiao said something, they would not doubt it.

Everything was clear to Zhang Xiao from the very beginning, without any deviation. Even if everyone wanted to doubt, they had no reason to refute.

Zhang Xiao looked at another picture, there was no extra amazement in his eyes, it was just something created to set off this picture.

It's just that the pen is sharp and the writing is flamboyant, making people look like a murderous battlefield, which is just an illusion.

If you see the real calligraphy, you will see that there is something wrong with it. Putting the two things together really gives people an uncomfortable feeling.

"Although this poster and the portrait of care about Qiongqi come from the same place, the value between them is also very different."

"The ink used inside has also undergone a series of special treatments, and its treatment method is similar to the silk thread treatment on the previous portraits."

"The two things are complementary and indispensable when put together. The most valuable research is this strange portrait."

Looking at the puzzled eyes of all the audience, Zhang Xiao took the initiative to explain the function of this copybook, without any finishing touches on the copybook.

A foil is always just a foil!
No one was puzzled by Zhang Xiao's words. Even if they were told that the words were worthless rubbish, they would not raise any objections.

After all, when two things are put together, there will be a foil, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that this picture is just sharper than the others.

Zhang Xiao calmly stood in front of Qiongqi's portrait and explained it to everyone. They admired his calmness, as if he didn't know what fear was.

Everyone couldn't help but want to stay away from this frightening portrait, and their scalps would feel numb when they got a little closer.

However, what they didn't expect was that these things were commonplace for Zhang Xiao, even if those methods were more cruel than this one, they were not afraid.

It's just that I was subject to many constraints in my previous life, and those cruel methods after the archaeological end were not announced to the world, so that they lived in a warm world.

Every time archaeologists encounter such cruel means, they all expose the cruel and realistic side of human beings.

However, Zhang Xiao does not intend to let himself have any regrets. Everyone must face these dark things correctly. There should be darkness in the world where there is sunshine.

Let everyone know the results of each self-identification.

"Everyone understands this truth now. The wings on Qiongqi's back are only dried with those meridians, and then used brilliant embroidery techniques to be so lifelike."

Only then did everyone understand what they couldn't understand before.

"I'm just curious about one question. How did Expert Zhang know that this thing came from the tomb of the 'Song Junzhu'?"

Zhang Xiao slowly sat back in his seat, calm like a pool of stagnant water, as if no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't make him a little bit of ripples.

"Of course there are explanations in that book."

"The last page of the book "Encyclopedia of Spells" records the immoral things that Gothe has done in his life, no matter what he uses, he will explain clearly."

"It's just that I haven't finished writing that page. For that kind of magic stick who has no ability to talk about it every day, who will believe his nonsense."

"Qingqi Duanhun is only used in one place, and enters the mausoleum with the emperor of Song Dynasty. There are no other burial objects. Use this object to curse thousands of miles of rivers and mountains without successors."

"The word "short life" was left on the coffin, because he felt it was an insult, and left evidence."

The bald man couldn't help being stunned when he heard Zhang Xiao's words. There were no adjectives to describe the expression on his face. The expression on his face could only be described as horror.

Nodding his head stiffly...

(End of this chapter)