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Although Yang Lin had some guesses in his mind before seeing the specific things, when he saw the few things that Mr. Qu took out, there was still a trace of surprise on his face.

The few items I saw were a jade pillow dipped in blood, a bronze mirror, a pearl the size of a quail egg, and a gold lock.

The shapes of each of these items are exceptionally exquisite, and you can tell at a glance that they are made by top craftsmen.

Of course, Yang Lin's focus at this moment is not on their materials and craftsmanship, but on the traces of black air lingering above them.

This black energy cannot be seen by ordinary people, but it is particularly conspicuous in his eyes.

"Sure enough, these are all open weapons, although they are handled very cleanly. And if I guess correctly, the original owner of these things should be a member of the royal family."

As soon as Yang Lin said these words, Mr. Qu's face suddenly became very ugly.

The viewers in the live broadcast room also had different expressions after listening to Yang Lin's explanation.

"Clear weapon? What is it? Can someone explain it to me?"

"They are the burial objects of the dead. This explanation is clear enough."

"I blanch it so violently?"

"What's all the fuss about? Seventy percent of the antiquities circulating outside are dug out of the soil."

"That's true. Strictly speaking, the terracotta warriors and horses are all visible weapons."

"But how did Yang Lin manage to tell at a glance that these are burial objects? Is it possible that there is really some death energy on them?"

"I don't know if there is such a thing as death energy, but those who are buried underground all year round with corpses are probably a little bit evil. Most people don't recommend buying them because they will be punished if found."

"That's right, I don't know if it will be bad luck, but if someone reports it, it will be a crime of reselling cultural relics."

"No wonder the old man is so scared. It turns out he is afraid of this."

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While everyone in the live broadcast room was talking to each other, Mr. Qu also repeatedly checked the few things in front of him.

The more he looked at him, the worse his face became, and he obviously saw that these things were unclean.

"No, I have to go find them two and return the things to them."

"If anyone finds out, I'll be dead."

However, just when he was about to turn around and go downstairs, Yang Lin reached out and stopped him.

"Old man, I advise you not to go out for the time being."

"If you go out now, you will be in trouble."

Hearing Yang Lin's words, the old man stopped immediately.

Yang Lin also explained at this time.

"These things should have been with the deceased. For example, the pillow should have been under the neck of the deceased."

"And this pearl should be the corpse-fixing pearl held in the mouth of the deceased, so it is extremely unlucky."

"But there is a talisman here in Pindao. If you carry it with you for three days, you will be fine."

While talking, Yang Lin took out a yellow talisman drawn in advance from his sleeve and handed it to Mr. Qu.

When Mr. Qu saw this, he quickly took it with both hands.

"Thank you so much, Taoist priest, but I still have to return these things to them."

"What if they are sent by the enemy to trick me, then I can't tell."

But just when he was about to go downstairs again to find the two Zhou brothers, the cheongsam woman from before came up in a hurry.

"Boss, something happened. I heard someone outside saying that two people were hit and killed by a car at the pedestrian street."

"And they also said that the ones who were killed seemed to be the Zhou brothers."

As soon as she finished saying this, Mr. Qu's face suddenly became even more ugly.

For a moment, he remembered what Yang Lin had just said about the Zhou brothers.

Thinking of this, he quickly looked at Yang Lin aside.

"Taoist Priest, have you noticed it a long time ago?"

Yang Lin did not deny this, nodded slightly and said:

"Yes, I just said that the death aura on both of them is too strong."

"There should be a big disaster coming in the near future, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Is it so scary that living people will die if they are contaminated with death energy?"

"It's so evil. This is already the third person Yang Lin has killed."

"I don't think it's a big deal. Some of the famous tomb robbers in the past didn't end well either."

"Indeed, whether at home or abroad, there are some ancient tombs that are so evil that some even cause everyone who has entered them to die."

"It seems that the two brothers of the Zhou family are indeed tomb robbers as Yang Lin said."

"It seems that you should go to the antique market less often in the future. If you get infected, you will have to consider yourself unlucky."

"Don't worry, in today's antique markets, 9 out of 10 items are fake."

"Now that those two people are dead, what will happen to these weapons?"

Obviously realizing that this problem is not just for the audience in the live broadcast room, Mr. Qu also thought of this.

If these things come from normal sources, then he will undoubtedly get a big advantage.

After all, before he transferred the money, the owner of the goods was gone.

But the problem is that not only do these things come from evil sources, but they are also very evil. They are simply hot potatoes.

In desperation, he could only look at Yang Lin with pleading eyes.

"Taoist Master, you have to help me with this matter."

"Help, you don't need Pindao to help you with this matter. In fact, the easiest way is to just hand them over."

As soon as Yang Lin made this suggestion, Mr. Qu's eyes suddenly lit up.

The next second he slapped his forehead and said:

"I never thought that as long as I took the initiative to hand it over to the Cultural Relics Bureau and then explained the situation, this trouble would be gone."

After saying that, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

"Director Song, I'm Qu Chunsong, I had tea with you before."

"It's like this. I have received several cultural relics that are suspected to have been stolen from tombs..."

...

After he finished the call, he also breathed a long sigh of relief.

While he was patiently waiting for the staff of the Cultural Relics Bureau to arrive, Yang Lin looked at the several artifacts in front of him with great interest.

While looking at it, his fingers were still calculating. The more he calculated, the more frightened he became.

Everyone around him saw that his face was serious, so they didn't ask any questions.

Until several Cultural Relics Bureau staff arrived.

Several staff members from the Jinghai Cultural Relics Management Department exchanged greetings with Mr. Qu and then took photos of the unearthed artifacts.

After taking the photo, one of the leading experts wearing reading glasses said to Mr. Qu again:

"Boss Qu, thank you for your cooperation. We still need to bring these cultural relics back to the institute for further identification."

"It's a pity that the two tomb robbers you mentioned have died unexpectedly, and we can't trace where these things came from."

"If they are still alive, maybe we can find a large-scale tomb group. This is a major discovery for the entire Jinghai archaeological community."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lin on the side suddenly interjected.

"Maybe I know where the tomb they robbed is?"