Chapter 321: Mobile Phone

Zhou Hongguang?

"Sir, I don't know this person at all." Ying Tian shook his head.

"In this world, most valuable antiques, more or less, have a certain relationship with this person."

"It should be impossible, right? It's like this Confucian Temple. Each store is independent. It is the largest antique market in East China Sea City. If there really is an antique empire, then it's absolutely inseparable from him." Cold sweat appeared on Ying Tian forehead.

It was as Ye Bei thought. The boy in front of him was still too naive.

But since he was a little bit idle today...

"Yes, this market has so many antiques. Many of them are of unknown origin, the state has also never intervened. So are these shops really independent?" Ye Bei murmured.

Ying Tian was indeed naive, but he was not stupid.

After he heard this, he sat in a chair and froze.

In the past, he himself hadn't noticed anything.

Every day, like a machine, staying in the shop, waiting for everyone.

During this period, in addition to dealing with people from all walks of life, not many people came to make trouble.

However, now that Ye Bei said this, he immediately felt that it was not so simple.

For example, many of the hidden antiques in his antique shop were sold by some guys who claimed to be tomb robbers. This kind of transaction appeared in East China Sea City and yet there was no department to manage it.

If it were to be said that behind this, there was no big hand controlling, then it did not make sense at all.

But what was the situation inside, Ying Tian did not continue to ask.

He didn't need to go into details about who Zhou Hongguang was.

"It seems that the antique business is no longer possible. But sir, there is something that I really want to do, but I have never dared to say it before, after all, what I want to do in this era is really too incredible."

"Say." Ye Bei said.

Ying Tian immediately continued without hesitation, "I know a lot about the things about my ancestor. At that time, my ancestor indeed created an entire empire, but its age could not reach even two generations. Therefore, I want to take over again and create a new empire of my own in this world."

Hu, hu...

A cold wind blew across the streets of the Confucian Temple, whirring.

When this was said, Ying Tian gradually showed a domineering attitude.

If it was on weekdays, if the person in front of Ying Tian were to change to another person, he would definitely be ridicule him for being insane.

At this moment, Ye Bei who was sitting in front of a table narrowed his eyes slightly.

For a moment, the Ying Tian in front of him seemed to overlap with another figure more than two thousand years ago.

"Before opening the empire, there is one thing you can do..." Ye Bei opened his mouth.

"Sir, you say." Ying Tian looked forward to it.

"Regarding your ancestor, the First Emperor Qin of the Qin Dynasty, more than two thousand years ago, left some miracles. Until now, that miracle has not been unearthed. During this period, you can go there and prepare for the excavation." Ye Bei said very indifferently.

Yes, Ying Tian's most impressive ancestor was the First Qin Emperor of the Qin Dynasty – Qin Shihuang, or his other name, Ying Zheng.

Huh?

After Ying Tian got the information about miracles, his body was startled.

That miracle, he knew what it was after a little thought.

It was the First Emperor Qin Mausoleum.

There were numerous hidden dangerous mechanisms inside that even modern technology dared not rush into it.

It was said that there were endless treasures hidden inside.

There were even Terracotta Warriors that could be resurrected.

As a descendant, Ying Tian stayed in the antique shop all year round and did not study less about that place.

He was deeply aware of the mystery of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

For that place, Ying Tian was full of interest.

"Sir, I know what to do! Peeking at the mystery of the ancestors is indeed a big deal for me." Ying Tian bent over as he said seriously in a respectful tone.

"En." Ye Bei nodded.

This Ying Tian had inherited some characters from that ancestor of his.

Decisive…

Clever…

Compared to ordinary people, he was indeed much stronger.

"Then, sir... I will leave today, is that okay?" Ying Tian asked.

Although he had no direction now, he understood very well that since some words came out of Ye Bei's mouth, it would not be long before it would become a reality.

His ancestors passed on from generation to generation.

Coupled with what he had seen and heard in these two days, Ye Bei already existed as a god in Ying Tian's heart.

He only needed to follow Ye Bei's intentions.

"Yes, after things at the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum is over, I will give you the empire you want." Ye Bei's voice resounded faintly.

Ying Tian showed white teeth. This time, he felt that Ye Bei was joking. He scratched the back of his head and said with a bit of embarrassment, "The empire is just a casual talk. The times are different now... it's still important to do things for sir."

"Good." Ye Bei said flatly.

Although more than two thousand years had passed, Ye Bei could still guess the secret of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

Empire?

With that guy's character, maybe at the time of destruction, a real empire would really be left behind.

It was just how it was.

He knew that there were some secrets about longevity in it, and Ye Bei often wanted to delve into it, but he always felt that it was not the right time, so he decided to wait until that place was completely opened before he would delve into it for real.

Ying Tian was not wordy. When he knew what he was going to do next, he immediately began to pack his luggage.

As for Ye Bei, he still sat in front of the table, looking at the scenery outside faintly.

He had been staying like this for several hours without any extra actions.

"Sir, I have already packed up, and I will go back to my antique shop. There is some information about the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum that my ancestors left behind, and the even country may not know it."

"Good."

"Then, sir, how long will you go to the Qin Emperor Mausoleum?"

"After you are ready."

"Yes, sir, I am waiting for you over there. For more than two thousand years, the empire forged by my ancestor is about to come out. I think when that day comes, the whole world will be shaken."

Ying Tian's eyes were full of expectation and his enthusiasm became full.

Having said that, he turned around and walked outside the Wensheng Antique Shop.

When he walked to the door, he ran into Gongsun Bo who rushed over.

The two looked at each other with a lot of doubts but did not speak.

...

"Sir, where did Mr. Lu go?"

Gongsun Bo entered the Wensheng Antique Shop and saw Ye Bei sitting in front of the table at a glance. He looked around and found that the lobby was empty. There were no antiques and no one, so he asked with some curiosity.

"He went to the country of Japan." Ye Bei glanced at Gongsun Bo and said faintly.

"Ah?" Gongsun Bo was puzzled.

"He goes to murder." Ye Bei explained softly.

Upon hearing this, Gongsun Bo's body was startled as his eyes widened, "Murder?"

"En."

"Sir, is it because of Thousand Treasure Pavilion? As far as I know, the boss inside seems to be Japanese."

"It isn't because of this."

"Ugh... Mr. Lu's identity is not simple. If he really goes to the country of Japan, then there will definitely be a big deal."

"Maybe."

"Sir, your origin is not simple either. I saw yesterday that even a person like Mr. Lu was so respectful to you. Could it be that you are from that era?"

"No."

"Oh, sir, coming here this time, I have something to say."

"Say."

"I, Gongsun Bo, who has always been in the Confucian Temple, has no future. I once approached Mr. Lu, hoping to be his assistant, but he refused, and because of certain things, I also knew the origin of Mr. Lu..."

Ye Bei was silent.

"So... now that Mr. Lu has gone to the country of Japan, I want to follow him and do things for him."

"Why?"

"People live in this world, they will be ordinary either unremarkable, only three years after death, they will be forgotten and turned into a handful of loess. Or they will become a great man of a generation, do a great career, and be a celebrity through the ages. By middle age, there is not much time left. Ever since I knew the identity of Mr. Lu, I have already made up my mind."

Ye Bei said nothing.

"Many people don't understand why I stayed in the Confucian Temple, attracting tourists, and selling fake antiques. In fact, in these years, as long as I have free times, I will go to Mr. Lu at once."

Gongsun Bo's voice kept resounding, his expression extremely sincere as he looked at Ye Bei expectantly.

He understood very well that as long as the person in front of him nodded, his own destiny would undergo earth-shaking changes in a very short time.

"I have nothing to do recently. I am going to rest in this Confucian Temple for a while, live the life of an ordinary person, and truly integrate into this world. If you want to help, you can stay in this Confucian Temple. I will find you if necessary."

Before the table, Ye Bei said lightly.

Gongsun Bo looked overjoyed after listening.

Although Ye Bei did not give the most accurate answer, this answer was enough.

As long as you stay in this Confucian Temple, one day, there will be a chance.

"Thank you, sir. Even if sir asks this Gongsun Bo to go through deep sea and fire, I will not hesitate." Gongsun Bo's expression was very serious.

But right after saying this, the serious expression on Gongsun Bo's face disappeared completely.

Instead, it became wretched and cunning.

It looked exactly the same as Ye Bei had just come to the Confucian Temple and when he saw him.

"Hey, sir, there is actually something else I want to tell you." Standing in the middle of the lobby, Gongsun Bo smirked.

"What is it?" Ye Bei spoke lightly.

"A lot of people died here yesterday. The Law Enforcement Department finally defined it as an unsolved case. They did not even put a seal on the Wensheng Antique Shop. Do you know the reason?" Gongsun Bo deliberately spoke mysteriously.

Ye Bei said nothing, he just quietly waited for Gongsun Bo to continue talking.

"Really an unfathomable guy." Seeing that Ye Bei hadn't responded for a long time, Gongsun Bo muttered in his heart, and then said, "It is said that people from the Law Enforcement Department have defined what happened yesterday as supernatural. The incident and all relevant information were handed over to the special department of the country. In addition, a video appeared on the Internet, which happened to be the scene where you killed several foreigners yesterday. The video was circulated on the Internet as countless experts are discussing."

"Oh? What does it have to do with me?" Ye Bei didn't really care.

Gongsun Bo was taken aback when he heard this answer, then he was relieved.

Yes, no matter how big things were happening outside, what did it have to do with Ye Bei?

At his level, he had long since been unaffected by all things in the world, and had long been detached from the world of 'worries', simply said, he could do whatever he wanted.

"Well, sir, do you want to see some comments on the Internet? I personally find it very interesting..." With this, Gongsun Bo took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of Ye Bei.

"Oh?"

Ye Bei's eyes narrowed and he was a little interested.

When Gongsun Bo saw this, he held the phone and handed it to Ye Bei with a fast reaction speed.

Perhaps he had dealt with Lu Wensheng for too long, he was not afraid of Ye Bei.

"Sir, this thing is called a mobile phone. You can make phone calls, watch the news, watch videos, take photos and videos. It is one of the representatives of the highest technology products in this era."

Gongsun Bo said quickly.

At the same time, Ye Bei stretched out his fair hand and took it.

Then he looked at it seriously.

This scene was quite strange.

It seemed that the 'products' of two different eras were fused together, which had a great sense of impact.

"Sir, look at this."

Gongsun Bo lay on the table, swiping his finger on the phone screen, and a video was opened.

What was played was the scene of the three foreigners who died in a supernatural explosion from self-swelling in the Wensheng Antique Shop yesterday.

"Somewhat interesting." Ye Bei nodded slightly after watching the video.

But no matter his tone, look, or expression, there was not much change.

The world was indeed changing too fast, but Ye Bei's acceptance of everything was tens of thousands of times higher than that of ordinary people.

The functions inside the phone were peculiar. However, it was not enough to make Ye Bei truly amazed.

"Sir, you will see interesting things after you scroll down. This video is very popular on the Internet now, and many netizens are commenting on it." Gongsun Bo continued.

"Good."

Ye Bei replied a word and started to scroll the phone.

Below this video, the number of comments had exceeded more than 20,000.

The number of views had exceeded one million.

Ye Bei could easily understand these words.

His eyes were dim, there was no change in expression...

With the sliding, the first comment appeared in his sight.

"This young man in white is not simple. He should be an immortal. He didn't say a word from beginning to end. With a slight movement of his body, the three foreigners exploded and died. This method can completely reach heaven, right? I just want to ask... Your Excellency, where did you learn from? How did you cultivate and become immortal in this age?"

The person who made the comment was named Cultivation Twenty-Four Hours.

In the upper corner of the comment, more than 2,000 people liked it.

Originally, this was a joking comment.

But after Ye Bei read the two questions inside, his thoughts drifted away quietly.