Colorful Spirit Eyes

The feeling of comfort completely dissipated, the fatigue from the journey was gone, and the whole person felt extremely relaxed. Eucommia ulmoides, with a surprised look on her face, quickly came closer to the mirror and stared calmly.

There was a flash of light, and the original film-like purple light in his eyes turned into deep purple. The color was so weird that Eucommia ulmoides shivered unconsciously. He quickly removed the purple light, patted his chest and said something scary in secret.

If someone sees this, they will definitely run away and think that they are a monster. However, when I think about it, such a rich purple light must be much stronger than before.

As he was thinking about it, he unconsciously looked at the index finger of his left hand, grinned and quickly took it away, giving up the idea of ​​making a cut.

After absorbing the purple smoke from the pen holder, when I looked at it calmly, I found that the pen holder in my hand was empty, just a wooden jar.

Losing interest, Eucommia ulmoides originally planned to find something to smash open the pen holder to see if there would be any sandwich inside, but when she thought about waking others up in the middle of the night, she immediately gave up the idea.

Open the door, put away the pen holder, and go to bed...

Hey, I said, third child, what are you playing with? Early the next morning, the two of them had breakfast and drove on the road. As soon as Wang Bin got in the car, he noticed that Eucommia ulmoides was always playing with a black jar and asked curiously.

Pen holder... Eucommia replied without raising her head.

Pen holder? Where did it come from? Wang Bin heard this and asked casually.

I was wandering around last night and bought whatever I wanted. Du Zhong still answered casually. My hands were busy tapping here and there for a while.

Hey, you kid, you sneaked out alone in the middle of the night, did you go to find special services? When Wang Bin heard this, he made fun of him.

Du Zhong made a sound, not even bothering to explain. The intensity of the beating increased a bit.

Seeing that the former did not abandon him, Wang Bin chuckled twice, but the eucommia bark was always jingling, which made him a little upset. He said impatiently: Hey, what are you trying to do with a broken pen holder? I really look at it. If it doesn't look pleasing to the eye, find a hammer and smash it.

Why? Du Zhong's eyes lit up at this sentence, and he thought to himself, "That's right." He cursed himself for being stupid, and started rummaging through the tool box, but instead of looking for a hammer, he took out a flat screwdriver.

Wang Bin didn't expect that this guy was still planning to smash it. He shook his head and muttered something crazy, then ignored it and concentrated on driving.

Since the purple smoke came out from the inner wall, it meant that there should be a gap inside. After thinking about it, Eucommia ulmoides pushed the screwdriver along the edge of the inner wall of the pen holder and pushed it down.

Ha... When the screwdriver was at the end, Eucommia ulmoides could clearly feel in his hand that there was a small gap on the edge of the pen holder. He immediately felt happy, and when he exerted force on his hand, he heard a crisp "kaba" sound, and the screwdriver immediately came out. Puncture the inner bottom of the seemingly solid wooden pen holder.

Eucommia ulmoides turned around and looked at it, but there was no damage on the bottom surface. It obviously had an interlayer. Without saying a word, it just started to cause damage along the circular inner wall.

Seeing Eucommia ulmoides' nervous look, Wang Bin grinned and thought to himself, isn't this guy crazy? I just wanted to make a few jokes, are you sleepwalking? Eucommia ulmoides opened the car window and threw the pen holder that had suffered all kinds of abuse out of the car.

Damn you, are you crazy? This is a highway... Wang Bin was startled. If it hit someone's car again, it would definitely be a car wreck and everyone would be killed. He couldn't help but cursed.

Eucommia ulmoides didn't care about Wang Bin's curse at this time, closed the car window, and focused on the thing in his hand.

After cursing a few times, seeing that Eucommia ulmoides still ignored me, I couldn't help but turn around and saw that the former was staring blankly at a gray thing in the palm of his hand. He joked casually: What are you looking at so fascinatedly? There is your wife in it.

Du Zhong still didn't answer. He pinched the one-inch-long cylinder in his hand with two fingers, looked at the sun, and muttered in a low voice: What kind of thing is this? It's so hidden.

Hey, I said you can do it. Didn't you run out to eat while I was sleeping in the middle of the night yesterday? Wang Bin couldn't hold it in any longer, pushed Eucommia ulmoides and said dissatisfied.

Hey... Wang Bin's push almost caused Eucommia ulmoides to throw the thing in his hand to the ground. He quickly grabbed it and complained: "Can't you be quiet? If you fall, you will suffer a big loss."

Wang Bin curled his lips, glanced at the precious cylinder of Eucommia ulmoides, and said disdainfully: Well, you really have a wife.

In response to Wang Bin's teasing, Du Zhong rolled his eyes, took the former's mobile phone, thought for a while, started to dial the number, and replied: My wife is not there, but I think I can use this thing for you. Get another wife.

Hehe, okay, okay, brother, you don’t want an African bitch. You can’t find anyone even if you turn off the lights. Wang Bin chuckled, thinking it was just a joke between the two of them, and replied with a swish.

Du Zhong glared at Wang Bin who was driving, ignored him, and already dialed the phone. After a few rings, a deep, old voice sounded.

Hello………

Mr. Zheng? I am Eucommia ulmoides...

Oh, little friend, are you okay with calling the old man? Mr. Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then quickly remembered who Eucommia ulmoides was. Mr. Zheng still had a good impression of the former and asked with a smile.

Du Zhong didn't waste any time and went straight to the point: There is an object in my hand, but I don't know what it is. Could you please help me identify it?

oh? Then send me a photo. When Mr. Zheng heard this, he didn't say much. He asked Eucommia to send a photo and told him to take a clearer picture before hanging up the phone.

Hey... Wang Bin was about to ask what was so mysterious about it, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Eucommia ulmoides.

Don't ask me yet. I don't know how to answer you right now. I'll talk about it later. After speaking, Du Zhong turned on the camera function, took a clear photo of the gray cylinder in his hand, and sent it.

Not long after the photo was sent, the phone call came. Du Zhong did not hesitate and answered the call directly. Mr. Zheng on the phone did not wait for Du Zhong to speak and said excitedly: Oh my little friend, the old man is really envious of your good luck.

Du Zhong was confused by Mr. Zheng's sudden excitement. He grinned and said: "Mr. Zheng, don't make fun of me. What on earth is this?"

Hahaha, the old man is not joking. If I hadn’t said that I didn’t understand, the old man would have really thought that you were pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. The thing in your hand is called a Dzi Bead. Mr. Zheng laughed, sighed, and then said it.

Dzi beads? what? A bunch of question marks suddenly appeared in Du Zhong's mind. Can this cylinder also be called a bead?

Hey. When Mr. Zheng heard it, it was just a black line at one end, and he sighed: "My little friend doesn't understand anything, and he can still pick up leaks several times in a row. Tell me, it must be another big leak."

Du Zhong grinned, and Wang Bin, who was watching on the side, was puzzled. Du Zhong said: I don’t know what this thing is or what its value is. Naturally, I don’t know if I missed it. I just thought it was interesting and bought it for [-] yuan.

Phew...how much? One...one hundred? Originally, Eucommia ulmoides was a little embarrassed to say that she was fifty, but when Mr. Zheng heard this, the sip of tea water he just took into his mouth spurted out. His voice immediately rose an octave and he asked in disbelief.

Ah...ah, one...one hundred, how much? When Eucommia heard this, she felt guilty. Didn't she take advantage and lose? No, the rich purple smoke shouldn't be a problem.

Oops, tsk, tsk, tsk, I said, little friend, you are going to make the old man jealous to death, a hundred, don’t say a hundred, add four more zeros at the end, the old man is willing to do it. Mr. Zheng smiled bitterly with great envy.

Add four zeros? Thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred, one million? You said this piece of shit is worth a million? Du Zhong opened his fingers and counted them one by one. He was suddenly startled and stared at the Dzi beads in his hand in disbelief.

Broken stuff? I don’t want you to give it to me. Mr. Zheng muttered in his heart and said: From the photo you sent, it seems that it is a natural Dzi bead. Look at the Dzi bead to see if there are some circles on it. I can see that one side of the circle in the photo is There are three. Count how many circles there are that form the whole shape.

When Eucommia ulmoides heard this, she counted them one by one, one, two, three...six, seven, seven. Eucommia confirmed after counting.

Seven? Tsk, tsk, oh, wow, this is a seven-eyed dzi bead. The number of eyes in a dzi bead is an odd number. Generally, the common dzi beads are one-eyed dzi beads and four-eyed dzi beads, which can have five eyes. It's already worth a lot of money. In Buddhism, nine is regarded as the symbol of honor, so the nine-eyed dzi beads generally exist in legends and no one has ever seen them in reality. Compared with Buddhism, Taoism regards seven as auspicious, and seven, seven and forty-nine as a whole Dharma wheel. Therefore, the one you have in your hand can be regarded as a natural magic weapon in Taoism, and it can be said to be rare. The old man remembered that a six-eyed dzi bead was auctioned at an auction in Hong Kong two years ago. The transaction price at that time was [-] million Hong Kong dollars. Converted into RMB, it's more than [-] million yuan. After all expenses, the value is about [-] million. As for the seven-eyed dzi bead in my hand, the old man will give you an estimate. If it's less than [-] million, don't consider selling it.

Mr. Zheng didn't talk too much and told Eucommia ulmoides all the information and prices of the Dzi beads in one breath.

One... Thousand... Ten thousand... Du Zhong stared blankly at the inconspicuous dzi bead in his hand, feeling that his hands were heavy and his mind went blank. He even forgot how Mr. Zheng hung up the phone in the end.

Wang Bin glanced at Du Zhong, who was stunned. He didn't quite understand the content of the phone call. He was startled and confused. At this time, seeing Du Zhong was completely stunned, he asked: I said, you are like this What did he say on the phone? He was so surprised. What happened? Why were he so dazed?

Eucommia ulmoides turned his head like a machine, looked at Wang Bin who looked at him like a fool, blinked his eyes, pinched the Dzi Bead, raised it and said stupidly: This is... the Dzi Bead.

kindness? Dzi beads, what are they? Wang Bin took a look and asked casually as he didn't recognize him at all.

It...it's worth one thousand...fifteen million... As soon as Du Zhong stuttered, he felt the whole car swaying. He was so frightened that Du Zhong immediately woke up, grabbed the baby in his hand, and the other Hold the roof handle with one hand. Just when he was about to complain a few times, he saw Wang Bin, who was originally calm and calm, looking at him with wide eyes. Eucommia ulmoides trembled, pointed to the front and said: Don't look at me, look at the road...

ah? ...Ah...Wang Bin immediately came to his senses and quickly grabbed the steering wheel. Fortunately, it was a high speed and a flat road, otherwise the two of them would have met the King of Hell long ago just because they were distracted.

Stabilizing the car, Wang Bin asked in disbelief: Is the thing in your hand worth one thousand... ten million?

Eucommia ulmoides was completely awake at this time. She rubbed the Dzi beads in her hand on her clothes, put them away with great care, nodded and said: It should be good, there is no need for Mr. Zheng to lie to me.

Let me go, one...more than ten million, you...where did you get it? Wang Bin grinned, now he could really buy...oh no, several wives.

For Wang Bin, there was nothing he couldn't say except about his eyes, so he told him exactly what happened last night when the former went out after he fell asleep. Wang Bin was heard exclaiming that Eucommia ulmoides has incredible luck. .