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Chapter 322 A Copper Pot

The three came to the Xixin Pavilion, but Yu Yao insisted not to go to the Xixin Pavilion.

Even Zhou Ningning, who has always been reserved, finally couldn't help covering his mouth and snickering: "Uncle, according to what you say, Professor Wang is a dead grass in the legend?"

Yu Yao immediately waved his hand: "No, no, you can't say that. 'Shoucao' is a Cantonese slang term, which means to describe a person who is very clear-sighted and has the utmost control over everything. It is somewhat derogatory, but I don't mind Professor Wang Xianlin admires him from the bottom of his heart. So, we can’t say that Professor Wang is dead, but we can only say that he is a fortune teller or a master of deduction.”

Upon hearing "Master of Deduction", Xu Zhen raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Uncle, when did you become so unpromising? Let me tell you, Wang Xianlin is not as amazing as you said, right? His official title is a The world-renowned master of psychoanalysis is also a master of metaphysics in China. You said just now that he can be regarded as a dead person, isn't it a bit exaggerated?"

Yu Yao: "Brother Xu, I really didn't lie to you. I'll tell you one thing, don't believe it!"

"You said."

"In the past, when I was collecting antiques in Panjiayuan, the capital, I got acquainted with a master who specialized in reselling artifacts."

"........."

Xu Zhen didn't speak, but stared seriously at Yu Yao's eyes.With his intuition and A-level lip-reading skills, he knew that Yu Yao hadn't lied to him.

"Brother Xu, you should have heard of Ming Qi, right?"

"Yeah, I know. Tomb vessels generally refer to ancient burial objects, that is, tomb vessels."

"That's right, my friend's surname is Bi, and his name is Bi Yuntao. Because he's a good guy at Panjiayuan, we all call him Young Master Bi."

"........."

Xu Zhen didn't speak, but frowned inexplicably at the name "Bi Yuntao".

Yu Yao also smiled knowingly: "Young master Bi's name is indeed a bit bad, but he is a very shrewd person. He has taken over the artifact business since he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has never failed. But, In the winter of six years ago, something happened after he suddenly took back a copper pot from a thousand-year-old snake village in Myanmar."

Xu Zhen smiled: "Tell me, what happened to your young master named Bi Yuntao?"

Yu Yao: "After Young Master Bi brought that copper pot back to the capital, he became seriously ill for some reason."

Xu Zhen frowned: "If I'm not wrong, uncle, you should have seen that copper pot, right?"

"Yes. I have indeed seen that copper pot. Speaking of it, it is just a small copper pot, the size of a palm, and there is nothing in it..."

"In this case, your young master Bi is seriously ill, so what does it have to do with that copper pot?"

"Yes. At first, I thought it had nothing to do with it, or it was just a coincidence. But later, Master Bi's illness became more and more serious, and he couldn't even breathe normally. At this time, Professor Wang Xianlin suddenly Appeared at the door of Xiaoye Bi's shop, and left a note behind."

"What was written on the note?"

"On the note, nothing was written, just a stick figure."

"Is it the copper pot that was painted?"

"That's right, Brother Xu, you guessed it right, it's the copper pot."

"........."

Xu Zhen looked up at Yu Yao, and found that Yu Yao's breathing was a little short at the moment.Undoubtedly, the incident six years ago is still fresh in Yu Yao's memory, even when he recalls it, he will feel inexplicable fear.

So Xu Zhen asked again: "Professor Wang Xianlin, what do you mean by painting that copper pot? Are you asking your friend, Mr. Bi, to return the copper pot?"

Yu Yao nodded: "That's what it means."

"What about Young Master Bi? Did he follow suit?"

"No, he couldn't bear to part with that copper pot until he died, and in the end... he disappeared."

"This doesn't mean that the copper pot has a deadly evil spirit!"

Yu Yao nodded: "Yes, at first we also thought that Professor Wang Xianlin was just talking casually, and that painting didn't mean anything. However, what happened one after another later proved time and time again that Wang Xianlin is indeed a magician son………"

"Uncle, don't sell the lawsuit, just continue talking."

"When Young Master Bi, his copper pot went to the auction house. I followed up the whereabouts of the copper pot on purpose. Guess what happened?"

"Can't guess."

"In six years, that copper pot changed four owners."

"The results of it?"

"As a result, the three masters died, and they all suffered from the same illness as Young Master Bi."

"And another one?"

"There is another one, the last owner of the copper pot. Brother Xu, guess who he is?"

"Wang Xianlin?"

"That's right, the last owner of the copper pot is Wang Xianlin."

Xu Zhen: "..."

Zhou Ningning: "..."

Both of them looked at each other incredulously.No wonder, Uncle Yu Yao was so afraid of going to Xixin Pavilion.

Zhou Ningning shrugged and stuck out his tongue mischievously: "Uncle, isn't what you said too mysterious? I have been to Xixin Pavilion many times, but I have never heard Professor Wang tell a story about a copper pot?"

Yu Yao: "Silly girl, the copper pot is a bright weapon, and it is too evil. How could Professor Wang show it to others casually? Besides, the less people know about this kind of thing, the better? The reason why I admire it Professor Wang, it is because he is not only profound, but also upright, punishing evil and promoting good..."

Xu Zhen smiled: "In this case, uncle, then you should meet the hero in your heart. Don't worry, even if Professor Wang moves that copper pot out, I will block it for you." Block it. If it’s really not possible, I’ll piss into that copper pot, isn’t that all right?”

Zhou Ningning: "..."

Yu Yao's face turned pale: "Hey, Brother Xu, what you said... You must not talk nonsense when you arrive at Professor Wang's house later!"

After saying this, Yu Yao suddenly raised his head again, and looked vigilantly at the Xixin Pavilion on the opposite side.Looking at his nervous look, it seems that he is not standing in front of Xixin Pavilion, but in front of Lingxiao Palace.

Xu Zhen shook her head: "Uncle, don't worry, if Professor Wang was really so unapproachable, he wouldn't go to the hospital to rescue my mother himself."

When Xu Zhen said this, Zhou Ningning also nodded beside him: "Yes. I have known Professor Wang for two or three years. In fact, Professor Wang himself is very kind except that he is taller. Uncle, yesterday, you were not in the ward Have you seen Professor Wang in the TV series? Oh, yes, I seem to have seen it, you asked Professor Wang to do a fortune-telling, right?"

When it came to "fortune-telling", Yu Yao became even more nervous.

Like a child, his face was flushed, and he scratched his head vigorously: "Ning Ning, brother Xu, to tell you the truth, I didn't dare to go because I was told my fortune by Professor Wang Xianlin. Xixin Pavilion! I feel that Professor Wang already knows me like the back of his hand. Besides, I asked Wang Xianlin to tell my fortune before because the ignorant are fearless!"

Zhou Ningning: "What do you mean?"

Yu Yao: "Yesterday, if I knew he was Wang Xianlin, I wouldn't be so rash to ask him to tell my fortune if I was killed. It is because Professor Wang told my fortune that I feel even more scared... "

Xu Zhen: "..."

Zhou Ningning: "..."

(End of this chapter)