Chapter 734

*****"I don't know what mirror it is. It's said that it was dug out of an ancient tomb of the Qin Dynasty, but the price is too high, and I dare not sell it publicly. So far, no buyer has been found. You should be able to buy it. Besides, the mirror is so strange that I believe you will be interested in it

"Well, if you can contact me as an informant, I might as well go and have a look."

Yang Zimei nodded.

"Well, get in touch with me."

Luo Yingjin was as happy as he had found a place to use.

"Well, thank you."

At this time, Yang Zimei was constantly thinking about whether there was such a strange mirror that could only look at objects but not people.

Unfortunately, there is no impression.

It made her more curious.

She now has two strange mirrors in her hand. One is the Phoenix blood crying mirror taken from Song Xuan, and the other is the soul gathering mirror brought by her martial uncle.

However, the ghost mirror can not only mirror people like ordinary mirrors, but also take ghosts in.

Luo Yingjin went to a quiet place to make a phone call. After a while, he came back again. "The mirror hasn't been sold. The seller has agreed to meet at the old tea house on the National Road at 12 o'clock tonight. How about it?"

Yang Zimei nodded at the thought that Luo Yinghao was still taking care of Xiaoqian and Shifu at home.

"That's great. I'll call him and tell him you have to have cash ready. Because it is illegal business, no transfer will be accepted. "

"How much did he bid?"

"Five million."

"Good."

Yang Zimei just asked song Xuan to buy several antiques last time. Because they were illegal transactions, the direct payment of cash was just five million cash. Otherwise, even if the bank was working now, she, a VIP customer, could not withdraw so much money at once.

It's already ten o'clock and there's not much time left.

Yang Zimei did not want to play any more, just sent xia Mo min back to his house.

Seeing Luo Yinghao, he asked his master if he was OK. When he answered, he was relieved.

After entering the room, I checked the master's condition, took the money, and drove to the old teahouse by the national road with Zhenzi.

Luo Yingjin has already arrived, and there is also a man with a big broken hat covering most of his face. Although his clothes are clean and tidy, they can't hide the bad smell of being used to blowing lamps and digging graves for a long time.

He slightly lifted the bamboo hat and looked at the military license plate of Yang Zimei.

"You don't mind that. She's absolutely safe, I guarantee."

Luo Yingjin said.

Hat man slightly nodded, voice slightly hoarse, "money brought?"

Yang Zimei's eyes indicate Zhenzi.

Zhenzi walked forward and opened the big black suitcase with five million cash in her hand, revealing a new stack of hundred yuan bills.

Under the hat, the man pursed his thin lips, showing his salivation for the money in front of him.

Zhenzi pulled the suitcase and put it in her hand again.

"And the goods?"

Yang Zimei found that the man in front of her hat was covered with gloomy black air.

For a long time, I would be infected with this kind of Yin Qi if I had been in the place where the corpses were buried.

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