The ancestors are reincarnating again

Bai Qi woke up in the dark, with no sound in his ears, and nothing in his body, as if he was drifting in nothingness, with nothing to rely on.

"Xiao Qi?" Bai Qi called out.

"Yes." The ball the size of a quail egg lit up and floated in front of Bai Qi, illuminating him in a bright color.

"Where is this?" Bai Qi asked.

"Little World, you are a ghost." Hei Qi replied.

"..." Bai Qi stared at Hei Qi with an unfriendly expression.

Sensing the danger, Hei Qi stepped back and kept a certain distance from Bai Qi, "I'm not scolding you, you are really a ghost now."

Bai Qi frowned, looking down at his body. He was dressed in plain white Confucian clothing, barefoot, and had a pair of very beautiful hands, as delicate as if carved from high-grade white jade.

"Ancient world?" Bai Qi asked.

"No, take a look first..."

Just when Hei Qi suggested that Bai Qi look at the memory of the original owner first, there was a sudden sound of knocking and smashing, and it immediately fell silent.

The sound of knocking and smashing sounded for half an hour, and then silence returned, but soon, with a 'bang', the lid of the sarcophagus was lifted, and a light suddenly appeared in front of Bai Qi's eyes.

"Hey!" The two dark and thin men with shrewd and cunning eyes yelled together, with greedy expressions in surprise.

"Congratulations to the host, you have been unearthed." Hei Qi said poorly.

Bai Qi frowned, his eyes filled with displeasure, "Memory."

"Here we come." Hei Qi responded.

Originally named Gu Hua, he was an imperial painter of Zhou State 400 years ago, with superb painting skills, known as Master Qingyun.

Gu Hua has a close friend Du Xiao in the palace, and the two serve in the palace together, eat and live together and are very close.

One year, Zhou Guoguoguo ordered the two to paint a picture each, and Gu Hua spent five years painting a picture of "Fengshan Autumn Scenery and Cloud Return" which has come to an end, and he intends to present this painting to Zhou Guoguo on the day of the state banquet.

But on the night of the state banquet, it was Du Xiao who presented the "Picture of Maple Mountain Autumn Scenery and Clouds Returning" to the monarch Longyan Dayue, while Gu Hua's painting turned into a picture of a blind black dragon falling into the sea.

Gu Hua was imprisoned, was stabbed blind, had his limbs and bones broken, and could no longer hold a paintbrush in this life.

What Du Xiao said when he was in prison made Gu Hua understand that he had been betrayed, and he died wronged.

Gu Hua's death was full of resentment, and the soul of the dead floated into the palace to seek revenge, but was sucked into a bronze mirror for dressing, and this bronze mirror was the princess's dowry.

Du Xiao married the princess and became a son-in-law. He was proud of his life, and he became famous all over the world with the "Autumn Scenery and Clouds Returning to Fengshan Mountain".

But Gu Hua was trapped in the mirror and witnessed the love and love between the enemy and the princess day by day, growing old together, and the descendants were rich and honored for generations, while he himself was lonely for a thousand years, and his life would be better than death.

"It's so hard!" Bai Qi and Hei Qi sighed in unison as always.

"Du Xiao, it's his name, he's a young man, a well-dressed owl who behaves like a dog." Bai Qi's words were full of disgust for Du Xiao.

"What is the last wish of the original owner?" Hei Qi asked.

"Retrieve the 'Fengshan Autumn Scenery Cloud Return Map' and destroy it."

Trapped for 500 years, time has almost wiped away all his resentment, leaving him with nothing but pain and despair.

He no longer expects revenge, the only thing he wants to do is to destroy the "Fengshan Autumn Scenery and Cloud Returning Picture", but his own painting is signed with Du Xiao's name, it is so dirty that it makes him sick.

The tomb thief took the bronze mirror from the bosom of the bones in the sarcophagus and put it in his backpack, then returned the same way and quickly evacuated the main tomb.

"Are you going to kill them?" Hei Qi sharpened his knife sharply.

"Get rid of them and you take me out?" Bai Qi asked with squinting eyes.

Black Seven "..." as if it didn't say anything.

"I thought this trip to the tomb was for nothing." The two tomb robbers chatted excitedly about the unexpected surprise in the main tomb.

"This tomb is 900 years old, but the bronze mirror I look at is more than this year." Another person said.

"When you go out and return to the city, ask someone to slap your eyes first, so as not to be fooled."

"There are still two weeks until the Baizhen Pavilion auction in C City, let's hurry up so we don't miss it."

……

Listening to the chat of the two tomb robbers outside, Hei Qi collected useful information from it, while Bai Qi lay down with his arms in the emptiness and closed his eyes to take a nap.

Hei Qi listened for a while, and after hearing no valuable information, he floated back to Bai Qi's side, "Do you think Qin Wenlan will follow?"

Bai Qi remained silent, and just when Hei Qi thought he wouldn't answer her, he suddenly heard him say, "I don't know."

"..." Hei Qi stared at Bai Qi's indifferent face, somehow he couldn't even ask the question before his mouth.

"Ask whatever you want." Bai Qi opened his eyes and glanced at Hei Qi.

"Don't ask." Hei Qi simply extinguished the light he was carrying and refused to speak any more.

He would not answer some questions even if he asked himself, just like he never listened to everything he said to him, it was useless to ask.

Bai Qi lay down with his eyes closed for a while, then suddenly reached out and patted Hei Qi away from his body, "It's too dark, turn on the light."

Hei Qi "..." This stepfather host is simply poisonous! !And it's the kind of arsenic, frost, crane, and top red.

Because of the booty 'Bai Qi', the two tomb robbers did not dare to take the main road after leaving the tomb. Instead, they walked around a few times and took nearly a week to reach City C.

After the two arrived in City C, they first met a friend. After drinking two glasses of wine at the dinner table, the two took out a bronze mirror and asked the 'friend' to estimate the price.

The fat man's small eyes lit up suddenly when he saw the bronze mirror, but they quickly closed back, returning to his usual harmless appearance like Maitreya Buddha.

The fat man looked at the bronze mirror like an ordinary object, "The material of the bronze mirror is very ordinary, but the advantage is that it is old. It should be something from Zhou Kingdom."

"Then look at the price..." a grave robber asked tentatively.

"Take it directly to Baizhen Pavilion at most." The fat man gestured to the two of them, "But if I play around a bit and turn back, I should be able to add another [-]%."

The price given by the fat man is in the lower middle class in City C, which is known as the "Antique Capital", and it is also within the acceptable range of the two tomb robbers.

The antique industry is very deep, and it is not uncommon to get rich overnight and lose money overnight. The fat man must have lowered the price, and both of them know it. After all, it is not uncommon for the middleman to take a "hard fee".

In a verbal debate between you and me, the final result was very satisfactory for both parties.

"It must have been tricked." Hei Qi, who witnessed everything in front of him, said.

"When Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer." Bai Qi said.

"What?" Hei Qi was at a loss.

"Three Kingdoms, one book." Bai Qi flicked the black seven, "You should read more books."

Hei Qi "... I thank you."

"You're welcome." Bai Qi replied.

After the fat man got the bronze mirror, he sold it to Baizhen Pavilion. The price was three times higher than what he paid to the two tomb robbers, and it is estimated that the price will be even higher when it is auctioned.

'Feng Zun Nine Treasures Gilded Viewing Mirror', this is the name of the bronze mirror that Bai Qi and Hei Qi heard from the master appraiser after the bronze mirror was brought into the Baizhen Pavilion.

The height of the mirror is [-] feet. There is a soaring golden phoenix on the back plate of the mirror. The edge of the mirror is inlaid with jade. The whole mirror is painted with gold and inlaid with jade.

Locked in a secret room full of auction items, Hei Qichou almost short-circuited himself.

It's been almost two weeks, but Bai Qi is still trapped in the mirror and can't get out. If he doesn't get out of the bronze mirror, let alone destroy the "Fengshan Qiujing Yunguitu", even if the energy fragments are found by themselves, they can't touch it.

Seeing that Bai Qi was still lying down and sleeping in the void, Hei Qi rolled his eyes and complained inwardly, he has become a lonely ghost, can he sleep?

"Host, is there a way for you to get out?" Hei Qi asked Bai Qi for help.

"No." Bai Qi replied without even opening his eyes.

Black Seven "..." asked: What should I do if the host is passive and sabotages work?

As if hearing Hei Qi's slander, Bai Qi opened his eyes and glanced at him, "With your current energy, it's not a problem to stay here for 200 years, right? What's the hurry?"

Staying in... a bronze mirror for... 200 years?Hei Qi felt that he heard the sound of a short circuit in a certain line in his body.

Don't be angry, you can't beat him, endure the calm for a while... Hei Qi closed his eyes and kept making self-suggestions.

"Stupid." Bai Qi lost his temper after being stimulated by Hei Qi's IQ.

I am a ghost now, and since I was taken out of the tomb by those two tomb robbers, I have been reselling it back and forth in the hands of various people. How can I get out of the bronze mirror?

Now that the bronze mirror is locked in this secret room, even if he has a way to get out of the mirror, how can he escape from the secret room and leave Baizhen Pavilion amidst layers of guards?And how to survive after leaving?

Bai Qi snapped his fingers, and a circle of black air suddenly dispersed around him, and Hei Qi was dumbfounded seeing the magical scene.

"Host you..."

"When I was free, I went through the exercises of ghost cultivation, but I can't remember them clearly. I revised and modified them to find a method suitable for ordinary people's soul and body cultivation." Bai Qi said.

"However, thanks to the fact that Gu Hua's soul body has been raised in the mirror for 2000 years, otherwise even if I modify the exercises, his soul body may not be able to hold on."

Hei Qi was dumbfounded, "...Daddy, please accept my knee."

Bai Qi glanced at it in distaste, "You round, do you have knees?"

Hei Qi "..." pierced his heart.

Antique Street Antique shops can be seen everywhere in City C. There are white and black shops in the market. They are fat in the eyes of businessmen and paradise in the eyes of tomb robbers.

The most famous antique street in City C is Siluo Lane. Anyone who is pulled out here is a gangster who makes one's knees weak.

Someone once compared that if City C is described as a rivers and lakes, then Siluo Lane is the supreme rivers and lakes, and a cat or dog coming out of it can make the rivers and lakes tremble when they stamp their paws.

In a room of Baizhen Pavilion, a middle-aged man was sitting behind the table looking at the list one by one, making the final check for the auction two days later.

There was a knock on the door, and after getting approval, a young man pushed the door open and put a list on the man's table, "Boss, I have confirmed the list, no problem."

"Have all the invitations been sent out?" the man asked.

"It's all delivered." The young man replied.

The man pondered for a moment, and then asked, "The one from Siluo Lane... is he coming?"

"I asked for it myself, but I didn't get a confirmed answer," said the young man.

The man frowned, and sighed after a long time of contemplation, "Okay, let's go out."

It is the blessing of Baizhen Pavilion to come, and if you don't come...you don't lose anything if you don't come, after all, that person's temper is well known.

"Yes!"