Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

The words of the young man in front of him were very tempting, and he directly persuaded Pei Yian that the small stall was said to be the entrance of the alley, but it was actually on the market street, but there was a distance of one or two hundred meters from the main street, which was not too much. It was lively, but there were many people selling fruits and other things around, and most of these people were gray-haired old people.

Probably because they don't want to compete with other young people, those stalls in the center of the market will choose such a place in front of them.

Pei Yian followed behind the young man and walked towards the alley on the diagonal.

One of the young man's buddies was squatting in the shadow of the corner of the alley. In front of a yellow burlap bag were three small stoves with rusty spots, a colorful green-glazed cider bottle, and a It looks a little gray, but it should be a painted pottery pot with white flowers on a green background.

Not much, just three.

But Pei Yian was shocked! It is almost indescribable in words to describe the shock in her heart at this time! This is no younger than the last time she saw Ru Kiln porcelain!

What did she just see? ? !

She just saw a halo of about ten centimeters emanating from these three small things! And the faint black mists slowly rose from these things at the same time, and the hostility contained in the black mist immediately made Pei Yian take a small step back.

It is probably caused by which anger and spiritual qi the power naturally absorbs. Pei Yian has the same animal instinct for anger and spiritual qi.

But he was clearly disgusted with these black dead auras. Even if these dead odors did not emit a stench like garbage, in Pei Yian's eyes, these black fogs were comparable to those biochemical weapons during World War II!

She hadn't seen it for a long time, such a rich black deadness emanated from the antique.

Such a rich black death energy can only be so big if it was just dug out from the dead!

In the museums that Pei Yian goes to on weekdays, there will also be a lot of buried objects (underworld objects), but these underworld objects stay in the museum for a long time, plus the people in the museum come and go. After they were dug out, they were not placed beside the dead, so the black mist on those ghost artifacts would slowly dissipate. Just like the anger that the other party originally carried... until one day it all disappeared and became an extremely ordinary antique.

These things, even with the toes, can be imagined, I am afraid that these young people dug out directly from the emperor's tomb! And it's still fresh and hot!

Otherwise, how could there be such exquisite craftsmanship in the underworld artifacts in ordinary people's tombs?

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" The young man just took Pei Yian to his booth when he saw Pei Yian subconsciously retreating. Pei Yian's face was a little unsightly at this time, and the young man thought Pei Yian thought Where is it uncomfortable.

Seeing the appearance of the delicate daughter of the other party, who came to a mountainous county like them, occasionally felt a little uncomfortable, and the young man also felt that it was understandable.

"Fortunately, I ate too little at noon, and it seemed that my blood sugar was black just now." Pei Yian retracted his gaze on the three antiques, and waved at the young man, "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine."