Treasure Appraisal: My eyes can identify all things

Demon blood?

Seven-star demon-suppressing nail?

Jiang Cheng felt that his entire worldview had collapsed.

To him, these terms are just like fantasy.

But looking at Chen Yishui's serious look, he didn't look like he was just making random remarks.

More importantly, Chen Yishui could easily cure Murong Xue's strange disease.

There is no way he is a charlatan.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have invited him over to see the feng shui of Yangzhai.

Subconsciously, I still chose to believe him.

But Jiang Cheng suddenly thought of a question.

That is, if these seven bronze lotus coffin nails are demon-suppressing nails, what are they?

Could it be that... there is a demon in the coffin?

Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Cheng's heart jumped into his throat.

"Taoist Priest, if what you said is true, then... could it be a demon in the coffin?"

Chen Yishui touched his chin, looked at the bright red coffin with a serious expression, and remained silent for a long time.

He opened his mouth and said: "The seven-star demon-suppressing nail paired with demon blood will definitely suppress the great demon."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Cheng gasped instantly.

"Taoist Master, what do you mean? There is a big demon in this coffin?"

Chen Yishui coughed dryly: "Brother Jiang, I have told you the truth. You ordinary people cannot handle this coffin, so you should leave it to me!"

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked directly at Chen Yishui, as if he wanted to read the Taoist priest's mind.

As if feeling Jiang Cheng's burning gaze, Chen Yishui instantly felt like he was naked.

Jiang Cheng grinned: "Taoist Priest, do you really want this coffin?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yishui's expression was obviously stunned.

Not only that, Jiang Qingchu saw Chen Yishui's pupils shrink sharply.

This subtle change could not escape Jiang Cheng's eyes at all.

Chen Yishui soon regained his composure.

"Brother Jiang, what are you talking about? It's not that Pindao wants this coffin, it's just that you can't handle it if it's placed here!"

Jiang Cheng raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "Of course I can't handle it, but as something dug out of the ground, it is also my duty to hand it over to the country. The most important thing in the Dragon Kingdom is capable people, so handing it over is always right, right? !”

"No, no, no! How can you hand over such a dangerous thing? Isn't this harmful to people?"

Seeing Chen Yishui's obviously impatient expression, Jiang Cheng was immediately happy.

"Taoist Priest, you don't have to lie to me anymore. I can clearly see your little thoughts. Tell me, what is this?"

After listening to Jiang Cheng's words, Chen Yishui's eyes were complicated and he looked at Jiang Cheng thoughtfully for a while, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Alas...Brother Jiang, you are so smart, I can't hide anything from you!"

Chen Yishui found a stone and sat down: "Brother Jiang, I can tell you, but you have to leave this coffin to me!"

Jiang Cheng frowned: "Taoist Master, are you not clear about the situation? It's up to you to explain clearly first, and then I will consider whether to hand it over to you. You need to figure out the order first!"

Chen Yishui looked troubled: "This..."

Jiang Cheng continued: "Taoist Master, I'm not the only one who saw this coffin. The reason why I suppressed it and let the police ignore it was because I trusted you, but you deceived me and didn't tell the truth! I still asked someone to pull the coffin. Go back and hand it over to the state, and there will be capable people to handle it!"

After saying that, Jiang Cheng took out his cell phone and pretended to call someone.

"Don't, don't!"

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was not fooled at all by what he just said and wanted to call someone to shake him off, Chen Yishui suddenly became anxious.

"I said, I said it's not okay?"

Jiang Cheng then smiled playfully, found a stone next to Chen Yishui and sat down, looking at Chen Yishui with a smile.

"Brother Jiang, the red paint is indeed demon blood, and the seven bronze lotus nails are also seven-star demon-suppressing nails!"

Two more characters for "well" appeared on Jiang Cheng's temples.

"Taoist Priest, are you playing with the repeater with me? Is this different from what I just said?"

Chen Yishui raised the corner of his mouth: "Brother Jiang, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Immediately, Chen Yishui pointed to the seven bronze lotus nails on the coffin board: "Brother Jiang, of these seven demon-suppressing nails, which ones are long and which ones are short?"

Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at the seven bronze nails pointed by Chen Yishui's fingers, and looked at them carefully.

He said calmly: "The first and seventh roots are long, and the middle five are short."

Chen Yishui smiled: "I have to admit that Brother Jiang's observation skills are truly astounding!"

Seeing Chen Yishui's playful smile, Jiang Cheng felt a black line on his forehead.

"Brother Jiang, do you know the seven stars of the Big Dipper?"

Jiang Cheng raised the corner of his mouth, he really knew.

"The so-called Seven Stars of the Big Dipper are: Yitianshu, Ertianxuan, Santianji, Tiantianquan, Wuyuheng, Liukaiyang, and Qiyaoguang."

Chen Yishui's eyes flashed: "Brother Jiang, I didn't expect you even knew this!"

"The ancients believed that the Big Dipper has its own meaning. "Jin Shu Astronomical Chronicles" said that the Big Dipper is in the Taiwei North. The pivot is the sky, the Xuan is the earth, the Ji is the human, the power is the time, the scale is the sound, the Kaiyang is the rhythm, and the Yaoguang is For stars.

Taoism calls the Big Dipper the Seven-Yuan Disaster-Relieving Star Lord, which resides in the Seventh Palace of the Big Dipper, namely: Tanlang Star Lord of Tianshu Palace, Jumen Star Lord of Tianxuan Palace, Lucun Star Lord of Tianji Palace, Wenqu Star Lord of Tianquan Palace, and Jade Star Lord. Henggong Lianzhen Xingjun, Kaiyang Palace Wuquxingjun, Yaoguang Palace Pojunxingjun. "

Jiang Cheng became more confused the more he listened.

He said impatiently: "Taoist Priest, you have said so much, what do you mean?"

"The Greedy Wolf Position and Pojun Position Leader, in the Taoist sect, this formation is called Sha Po Lang! If so, the function of these seven demon-suppressing nails is not to suppress demons, but to transform demons!"

"A demon?"

"If I guess correctly, the thing in this coffin should be a wolf demon!"

"Wolf demon?" Jiang Cheng was a little surprised.

But when he thought of the middle-aged woman who was scratched to death by an unknown creature's claws and died of poisoning, Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is it possible that the middle-aged woman was caught by the wolf demon and poisoned to death?"

Chen Yishui's statement actually coincided with the results of Jiang Cheng's previous discussions with Liu Jianguo and Wang Zhichuan!

Isn't this really a coincidence?

Jiang Cheng was very sure that Chen Yishui would never know what they said in the basement.

Well, this is no coincidence.

Is there really such a thing as a wolf demon?

If it really exists, everything seems to be connected.

But why would a wolf monster appear in the city?

Also, who is this wolf demon trapped in this coffin?

Also, why does Chen Yishui want this coffin so much? Could it be that this coffin is some kind of treasure?

As the saying goes, if you don't have any profit, you won't start early. He didn't think that Chen Yishui wanted to take the initiative to deal with the coffin for some kind of justice.

There must be something fishy here!

Since there are benefits, how can there be no reason to ignore half of it when we meet?