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Hall Master Wen replied: "Anyone who dares to step into the door to redeem someone is a hero and a dead man."

"There are many dead men in the world, but it is extremely rare for those who can come out from here after entering."

"Our school has always respected the dead the most. For this reason, Wenmou treats them with ancient courtesy. Since your Excellency does not want it, I think there must be amazing skills. Wenmou will offer you a cup of tea first!"

No wonder so polite.

The dead are the greatest, he has already treated me as a dead person.

After speaking.

Master Wen drank the tea and got up from the ground.

Immediately, someone from the surrounding area brought a grand master's chair over.

Since I didn't give him face, Hall Master Wen won't give me any more.

No one asked for a chair for me.

He was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, with a string of small-leaf red sandalwood beads coiled in his hand, his eyes were extremely cold.

I took out the wooden skeleton plaque on my body, and spoke impolitely.

"Straight to the point. This wooden skeleton plaque has been with my friend all his life. Although it is light, the smell of blood is too strong."

"She doesn't like this thing very much, and I was very disgusted when I saw it. I don't want her to wear it again. I will send it back today. I understand the rules of sending it back, and I have made preparations. You can directly use a ruler to measure it."

"The measurement is correct, I will leave with my feet on the auspicious clouds. If not, I will stick my legs here and serve as plum blossoms for you!"

Hall Master Wen frowned immediately when he heard this, and turned his head to whisper something to a man in a Chinese tunic suit next to him.

I can hear very well.

What he said was: "The things are taken first, and the place is set up. Follow the old rules and add a big weight."

Add a big weight.

That is to say, another level of difficulty to pass the level.

The Chinese tunic listened to the order, walked over quickly, took the wooden skeleton plaque in my hand, turned and left to prepare.

Master Wen didn't move his skin and said to me: "Happy!"

"Before I asked you out, I checked the information. Xiao Zhu is known as the Flying Flower Butterfly, one of the Twelve Heavenly Beauties in the sect, and is a wonderful flower among scholars."

"We didn't want to let it go, but there was a golden Buddha on the top who asked, so we had to agree. Since you are determined to come here today, let's set up a dragon gate formation and come one by one."

Flying butterfly? !

Xiaozhu actually has such a beautiful nickname, and he is also one of the Twelve Talents of the Suomingmen.

Needless to say, this name suits her quite well.

I replied coldly: "Let's start."

Hall Master Wen said: "Our sect has always followed the ancient system, and never engaged in bluffing. The first condition is ten thousand taels of gold, that is ten thousand taels of gold! You can buy things and money with gold, and you can carry enough?" "

This is asking for money.

What he said about discounting things and money is similar to my guess.

The golden ten thousand taels is just a standard, as long as you can come up with something of the same price, you will pass the first test.

After all, gold is a reserve strategic material, and no one can get out 1 taels.

Of course, they don't want cash much either.

Suomingmen is a shady group. Withdrawing so much cash or directly transferring money to their account will definitely attract public supervision, which is very troublesome.But if you really want to give money, they will take it.

It is best to fold things.

This is why he deliberately put "folding things" before "folding money".

Anyway.

It is really expensive to redeem Xiaozhu's body!

I took out the package.

From the inside, I took out the small incense burner of Xuande's three-year-old genuine product that I got from fried cold rice.

This thing has been kept in Yingqing Pavilion.

After seeing Ma Ping, I asked Lu Cenyin to come over.

Now it finally comes in handy.

As soon as the incense burner comes out.

Hall Master Wen's original zombie-like face changed slightly, and his eyes were shining brightly.

It's normal for this guy to have such an expression change.

He has been coiling the string of small-leaf red sandalwood beads in his hand. Judging from the pulp and shape of the beads, they belong to the top grade among the small-leaf red sandalwood. The strings inside are still dyed Buddhist ropes. It can be seen that they must be good things from famous temples, and they are very valuable.

The so-called dyed Buddha rope refers to the rope used to tie the carved Buddha statues down the mountain and invite them up the mountain.

This kind of rope is generally soaked with incense ash and bamboo juice, implying that the fragrance of Buddha spreads all over the world and purifies the world. After drying, it can be used to tie Buddha statues.The Buddha statue is tied to the mountain, and the eminent monks will use this rope to string beads and weave gold belts for Buddha statues, etc. It is regarded as a holy thing and is very rare.

This can be seen.

Master Wen is also a person who is particular about and fond of antiques.

I said: "Zhewu! The incense burner in the third year of Xuande in the Ming Dynasty is an orphan in the world. The gold ten thousand taels is converted into gold price, which is about 7000 million. The value of the incense burner will only increase, not decrease!"

"The authenticity of something can be identified slowly. If it is a fake, the world is so big, Hall Master Wen will naturally have a way to take the heads of Xiaozhu and me."

Someone came over and took the incense burner.

Master Wen held the censer in his hand and looked at it for a long time, a look of expression appeared on the zombie's face.

It's not that I despise him.

He certainly didn't have the ability to identify it.

It's just that this folding item is just right for him to love antiques.Anyone who likes antiques, seeing this kind of rare treasure, feels a bit like seeing fresh feces. As for whether it is really fresh, he does not necessarily know.

soon.

Hall Master Wen ordered people to collect the incense burner for three years in Xuande.

In fact, there is no need for identification at all now.

No one dares to deceive this kind of Jianghu Longmen formation.

The rule of Suomingmen is that if you are not gold, please do not move if you are not an enemy. If you bring fakes or things of insufficient value, it is tantamount to riding on their heads to shit.

For the Jianghu sect, this is a deadly enmity.

If they let you live for 24 hours on the day the fake is discovered, they are incompetent.

After the incense burner came out, he took a piece of contract cloth and a pen in his hand, and handed them to me.

Hall Master Wen coughed and said, "The second test is to vote for a name, redeem one and kill one, and sign a life-and-death contract."

"You go to kill a person, choose who you kill, write the name and identity of the other person on the paper, and finish it within half a year. If you can't finish it, we will take your head. "

It's about voting.

In the past, when a good man went to Liangshan, he took his head as a vote to show that I had no way out, and I have been working on the mountain since then.

Suomingmen set up the second rivers and lakes rules, mainly based on two reasons.

On the one hand, it poses a huge problem for those who come in to redeem people, so that others will retreat in spite of difficulties.

Secondly, they belong to a secret organization, and they must let me, a bright person, do a secret thing. Only in this way can they hold me seven inches, so that I will not dare to act rashly against them no matter whether it is public or private .

Without hesitation, I wrote Lu Xiaoxin's name and identity on it.

After signing, before biting the blood on the fingertips and pressing the handprints of the life and death contract.

I asked, "Can I add a little more?"

Master Wen didn't show any expression, and replied: "Yes!"

I wrote a few words on it.

"Picasso's twenty fingers!"

After finishing writing, he pressed the blood mark heavily, and handed back the life and death contract.

Hall Master Wen took a look at the life and death contract, and his expression suddenly changed.