729 Jiulong Pearl

Liu Xinnan's last hope lies in those night pearls.

There are nine in total. There are nine faucets embossed on the platform, and each faucet has a valuable night pearl in its mouth.

Among them, the cheapest is tens of millions, and the most expensive is even worth hundreds of millions!

When Zhou Guifei left in a hurry, she took away most of the treasure, but left these nine beads.

"Jiulong pearl."

Liu Xinnan has always been a treasure of antiques. Looking at the nine bright night pearls in the tomb, with a little enthusiasm, she said.

"These nine night pearls are the jewels of the Ming Dynasty, which were paid tribute by nine countries together when Zheng He went to the West. The nine pearls are invaluable, especially if they are together, they are even worth more than a billion... Unfortunately, I am a little unwilling to sell them."

Liu Xinnan walked slowly over and took out a magnifying glass to observe the nine beads with the brilliance of the night pearl.

The light of the whole tomb comes from these nine pearls.

"When Manchu entered the customs, Emperor Shunzhi searched the whole world for these nine handed down dragon balls!"

"This should be the treasure of China. It's better not to sell it."

Li Fan couldn't help saying.

"Naturally, I didn't calculate the price of these beads in my 300 million yuan. These things slipped onto the black market. If they were sold abroad, I'm afraid they could be sold for 10 billion yuan... No, no, no, they are priceless and should not be measured by the value of money."

Liu Xinnan said, taking out his tools and preparing to slowly take the Pearl out of the dragon's mouth.

She seemed to have known that there would be Jiulong beads here, so she prepared a long black box in advance, which was made of some kind of ancient wood outside. After opening, it was cold inside.

There are nine grooves on it. Liu Xinnan slowly took out these beads and prepared to put them into the long box.

But she just met the night pearl, which suddenly became brilliant. Liu Xinnan took a step backward and almost threw the box away. Fortunately, Li Fan stood behind her and helped her.

Nine lights came out and shone on the smooth stone wall behind.

Unexpectedly, an image was reflected, as if the words of the ancients existed in these nine beads!

"My great Ming Dynasty... Was destroyed by the hands of two women... May my descendants fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty..."

Then, there is a unique method, which is printed on the stone wall through the light.

Bodhi suddenly folded his hands, closed his eyes, and burst into tears.

The golden light on his body shone, reflecting the whole tomb, and unexpectedly compared the brilliance of the nine dragon beads.

The picture on the stone wall disappeared, but Bodhi was dejected.

"I'm looking at you again..."

Bodhi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "it was just the words of Master Kong Chan. He completely left his Vajra not bad body skill and passed it on to later generations. What I understood was not a bad body, but a drop in the bucket. Today, when I learned it completely and had good luck, it must be Master Kong Chan who blessed me on the western sky."

"Come on, just good luck."

The demon king doesn't believe in fatalism, especially without any belief. Hearing Bodhi's words, he rolled his eyes. "If the old monk really saw you in the sky, he would have beaten you to death!"

"You have no faith in your heart, the Buddha is merciful, and you don't have the same vision. But these sins will come back to you sooner or later."

The demon king laughed, "hahaha, I'm not afraid of God. I have the ability to let God accept me!"

As soon as he said this, the underground tomb suddenly began to shake, and gravel kept falling on it, popping on the ground.

"Scold the next door, you crow mouth!"

Li Fan slapped the devil on the head, and then protected Liu Xinnan with Bodhi, and took out all nine beads.

A few people then returned in embarrassment and swam back to the fishing boat from the sand hole.

Li Zhiwen had already waited there, smiling to meet Liu Xinnan and them.

"Mr. Liu, I'm in touch. I thought something happened to you when I lost contact."

"Something really happened at that meeting. Fortunately, everyone passed it safely."

Liu Xinnan thought of concubine Zhou and the demon like Li Fan, and she was a little scared.

It's better not to make Li Fan angry in the future. It's too terrible.

"That's good. I don't know how much I can harvest under the water?"

Li Zhiwen asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's OK, twoorthree billion."

Liu Xinnan won't give the bottom to Li Zhiwen, "after deducting the cost of this trip, plus some handling fees, it's good that I can earn 100 million in the end."

"No."

Li Zhiwen couldn't help asking, "there are treasures of the Ming Dynasty below. How can there be so little money?"

"I never told you what's next."

Liu Xinnan stared at Li Zhiwen, "how did you know?"

“……”

Li Zhiwen's eyes turned twice, and he didn't seem to think of any good excuse to prevaricate.

He simply pulled out a pistol from his back and pointed at Liu Xinnan, "Mr. Liu, sorry, I'm afraid you can't take these treasures away."

"Oh, why?"

Liu Xinnan was pointed at by a gun, but she was not afraid at all.

There are several people around her, even the demon king, sun Qingchen, and even her bodyguard Yufeng, who won't let themselves be hurt by this mere pistol.

"This sea area belongs to our Philippines, so the treasure here belongs to our Philippines."

Li Zhiwen showed his ID, "I'm a special police officer from the Philippines. You can't take these treasures with you."

"Philippines?"

Liu Xinnan's eyes lit up immediately, "bullshit, this is our Chinese territorial sea! Everything belongs to our Chinese people!"

"President Liu, do you still think that it is the Ming Dynasty now?"

Li Zhiwen sneered, "it is already a modern society, and China has long been dead! A while ago, the front teeth Arbitration Office has conducted arbitration, and this sea area belongs to our Philippines!"

"Why don't you say that the moon belongs to your Philippines!"

Liu Xinnan's words were sharp and sarcastic, "the small country of bullets dares to break ground on Taisui's head."

As soon as her voice fell, the demon king, sun Qingchen, and Yufeng raised their guns at the same time. The three men stood in three directions, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Li Zhiwen.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know you are well prepared."

Li Zhiwen didn't hurry, but he didn't seem to care about the muzzle of these three people at all. "The reason why I dare to come alone is naturally prepared. It's time for everyone to show their cards. Although you miss liu are rich, you can't compete with the state machine!"

With that, Li Zhiwen sent a signal, and a huge warship slowly emerged from the fog.