On the way back to Mingdu, the big white goose was having a temper with Chang E, turned his back to Chang E, and refused to play with him.

Finally recovering from the shock that the big white goose is a monster and can turn into a human being, Chang E is happy in his heart, so he flatters the big white goose who ignores him in every way.

Finally, when he finally returned to Mingdu, the big white goose finally calmed down and was willing to talk to him, so Chang E coaxed and kidnapped the big white goose back to Chang's house.

When Mu Ziyu and Ji Chengzhi returned to Ming Bone Hall, there were already people waiting in the small shop in the backyard.

The design of Minggutang is a bit special, the front hall is antique, the five-story ancient building with white walls and blue tiles is the storefront, on the contrary, the back door is a small shop run by the owner himself.

Under normal circumstances, only people who are close to Mu Ziyu will go directly to the small shop at the back door to find him.

In the past, every time Mu Ziyu went out, the small shop was locked, but now there is Camellia Lingyan Ya, and after he went out, he handed the small shop to Yan Ya to look after, anyway, the small shop would not have business normally.

Seeing Mu Ziyu walking in with a cat in one hand and a special box in the other, sitting at the tea table drinking tea, the gray-haired old man in a black suit stood up.

"Xiao Mu, you are finally back."

"Curator." Putting down the box in his hand, Mu Ziyu shook hands with the old man.

This person seems to be the curator of the Huaguo Museum Exhibition Hall, and is also a good friend of Master Mu Ziyu. Since Mu Ziyu returned to Mingdu to run the Ming Bone Hall, they have been in contact in private.

Most of the research-worthy collections of antiquities that Mu Ziyu obtained were privately connected with the curator of the Huaguo Museum.

He is a businessman. In terms of business, he has a business partnership with the upper echelon. Of course, the country also needs people like him to recover those ancient documents that have been left behind among the people and have research value. Did not treat him badly.

Of course, there are quite a lot of benefits that should be given, such as the land rights of Taohua Street, as long as there is Mu Ziyu for a day, the whole street is his.

"You said on the phone that you found the original Ruzhu Fu of Mr. Juyan, one of the four gentlemen of the 'Baoqi' great calligrapher..." The curator flew over from the imperial capital on the same day he received Mu Ziyu's call.

Mr. Zijuyan was the most famous calligrapher in the last years of Dabao and the early days of Daqi. He and his four friends at that time were collectively called "Four Gentlemen of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum".

He was the first Literary and Imperial Examination Sanyuan in the early days of Daqi, and also the first male queen who has been recorded in history and has been handed down to this day. The first emperor of Daqi, "Mr. Concubine, no offspring.

In today's Huaguo Expo Exhibition Hall, there are four articles written by Mr. Zijuyan himself for the "Four Gentlemen of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum", which are: Aomei Preface, Zhilan Post, and Qingju Ci, but they are missing. "Ruzhu Fu"... and most of the "Ruzhu Fu" that survive to this day are imitations and forgeries.

Twenty years ago, there were rumors that the original "Ruzhu Fu" appeared in an underground auction, and it was auctioned off by someone at a high price, and the whereabouts of "Ruzhu Fu" disappeared again.

So when the curator learned from Mu Ziyu that he had found the original of "Ru Zhu Fu", how could he not be excited about it, because the "Four Gentlemen of the Great Qi, Mei Lan, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum" are about to gather.

Mu Ziyu put down the cat in his arms, scratched Ji Chengzhi's jaw, and said softly, "Go back to the room and rest, I'll be busy first."

"Meow..." I will accompany you.Ji Chengzhi didn't want to leave Mu Ziyu at all, so he jumped onto the carved stand and rolled over while hugging the fish pillow.

With doting tenderness in Mu Ziyu's eyes, he led the curator to the long table, put the box in his hand on the table, opened the combination lock on it, and took out two pairs of white gloves to go with the curator. put on.

Only then did he take out a picture scroll placed in the box, and slowly opened it on the table.

This "Ruzhu Fu" has been left outside for so many years, and it has been somewhat damaged, but it is not too serious. As long as it is repaired later, there will be no problem at all. Fortunately, it has been in the hands of Mr. Song who loves calligraphy and painting all these years, so it can be properly preserved. .

The curator took out a copy of the "Mr. Zijuyan" font comparison and a series of tools from the document bag he carried with him for preliminary identification.

After a whole afternoon of preliminary appraisal by the curator, it has been tentatively determined that this is the original of "Ruzhu Fu". Immediately, he contacted the museum exhibition hall and sent someone to come over tomorrow to integrate the scroll into the appraisal office, and make another detailed determination.

"Xiao Mu, besides the 'Ruzhu Fu', I have another very important thing to do when I come here this time."

"Curator, please tell me." Generally, museums and exhibition halls would not look for him when there is nothing to do. It is definitely not an ordinary thing for the curator to speak.

"Half a month later, news came that a group of illegal salvage teams at sea had found a sunken ship. The ship was a ship that smuggled ancient treasures during the Six Kingdoms War in the late Qing Dynasty. The ship sank in huge waves while passing through the West Sea... …

Now, the ancient treasures on this ship will appear at the black street auction in country M, and among the ancient treasures is the legendary treasure of my country, the 'Hua Ji Goddess Stone'..."

Mu Ziyu used to study in country M, and he still has acquaintances on the black street. Although it is not difficult for the country to send people there to participate in the auction, but now the "Hua Ji Goddess Stone" comes out , this matter is not simple.

"Hua Ji Goddess Stone" According to legend, when the world first opened, there were two gods conceived by the essence of heaven and earth, one named "Hua Ji" and the other unknown. "Hua Ji" fabricated the divine soil, create all living things,

For the reproduction of mankind, she united with the first man created, and gave birth to the first emperor of mankind,

One day, the mountains shook, the earth cracked, everything was burned by fire and flooded, a big hole appeared in the sky, and flints fell from the sky. "Goddess Hua Ji" exhausted her divine power to protect all creatures, and finally turned into a stone , This is the "Hua Ji Goddess Stone".

Later, the son of "Goddess Hua Ji" established the Hua Tribe, and this "Goddess Hua Ji Stone" became a treasure passed down by the tribe. The largest piece was also stolen due to the war, and its whereabouts are unknown.

Because the "Hua Ji Goddess Stone" is too precious, there are many fakes on the market. The real "Hua Ji Goddess Stone" that has been discovered today is only the size of a baby's fist in the exhibition hall of the Huaguo Museum.

"You are one of the few people who have come into contact with the sacred stone and are able to distinguish the authenticity of the sacred stone, so I want to invite you to country M this time."

The "Hua Ji Goddess Stone" has now been hyped into a sky-high price, and both at home and abroad are coveting it, and the god stone emits extremely weird radiation, and anyone who has touched it will be seriously ill, but Mu Ziyu is fine. .

Hua Ji...

For some reason, it gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Mu Ziyu lowered his eyelids lightly, and said, "I'll take over that matter."

The curator was never worried that Mu Ziyu would refuse, so he showed a faint smile: "When it's time to leave, someone will come with you..."

"it is good."

Those who can go to country M with him are some ancient treasure appraisal experts, and the other are escorts. Of course, the escorts are not people, but "sacred stones".

Mu Ziyu looked up at the black cat with its head hanging down and its tail wagging on the carved frame, and its thin lips pursed slightly.

That's okay, he hasn't traveled abroad with Chengzhi yet, so he happened to take him out to play together.

The goal was almost achieved, the curator refused to stay at Mu Ziyu's place, so he was picked up.

Then Mu Ziyu told his cat about going abroad to play.

When Ji Chengzhi heard that Mu Ziyu was going to take him abroad to play, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he jumped into his arms.

"Go, go, I've never been abroad."

"Okay, let's go play."

After eating, after taking a shower, drink tea in the yard and bask in the moonlight, and after midnight, go back to the room to sleep.

……

On the deserted street, a burst of white mist rolled over, and the faint ringing of bells echoed in the street.

The clear and pleasant voice of the young man echoed on the street: "Midnight reincarnation, the wrong way to open the way, meow..."

At the end of the street, a black cat with fluffy fur walked away on a slow and elegant catwalk. The silver bell hanging around the cat's neck was ringing, and little mice ran out of the shadows, following Behind the cat, there is a mess, without order and beauty, it is almost impossible to see.

This is the soul-attracting period that new ghosts and messengers have to go through. Cough, just a little more.

After a few blocks to the west park, there is an entrance leading to the gate of ghosts... The senior is not here today, and this is the first time he leads the dead alone.

Qi Ran, the little black cat, isn't nervous at all, after all, there won't be any fools coming out to rob...

whoosh-

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed by, and it was too fast to see clearly. The group of mice following him was frightened and screamed "chirp".

"Quiet, quiet..."

"Quack quack—"

"Can't you understand the nonsense, I will let you be quiet-oh, where did the crow come from!"

"Quack quack -" The crow on the top of the street lamp uttered a piercing cry, flapping its wings and flying towards the direction of the rats.

The robbery is coming.

The rats screamed and became a mess. The little black cat puffed up its hair, let out a sharp cry, jumped up, and slapped it.

The little black cat fought with the crow, and finally won with a beak of bird feathers, stepped on the crow's back, and groaned angrily: "Where did the bird come from, how dare it steal its soul..."

Suddenly, the little black cat was stunned because the crow disappeared.

"Quack quack—"

The crow sounded again, and the little black cat looked up, and found that a large group of crows had appeared in the dark night sky at some point, looking at him and the little mice with red eyes.

The visitor is not good.

Although the little black cat is a rookie ghost, he is not stupid. This group of crows obviously came to rob the road while the senior was not here today.

Without hesitation, the little black cat lowered its body, puffed up all its fur, and said, "Meow——"

The seniors of game nerds said that if Xiao Caimao encounters a group of mobs attacking, he must know how to activate the summoning mode! !

A cat's green and immature meow let go in the dark night, and the cat ghosts nearby all looked solemn.

Being held in Mu Ziyu's arms, Ji Chengzhi, who was sleeping soundly, moved the cat ears on his head and opened his eyes suddenly. In the dark night, his cat eyes glowed with a faint golden light.

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