"Little Mo!"
"Pan Zi!"
The two of them became excited at the same time.
The conversation just now seemed to be nonsensical, but they were able to continue speaking one after another because the two of them knew each other.
A year ago, Pan Zi came to the shop to do business. The two of them were sincere. After doing a few more deals, they became familiar with each other.
...........
It was not appropriate to stand at the door and talk. Xu Mo opened the door of the antique shop and pulled him inside to talk to him.
Pan Zi found a place to sit down and said with a smile," Good fellow, I didn't expect you to be an old cow eating grass and getting together with a girl."”
"Bah, bah, bah, I'm only twenty-four years old, not even thirty years old. I'm mature, steady, and charming. I'm the type that girls like.”
The two of them chatted for a while. Xu Mo rummaged through the drawer in the counter and took out a few red notes.
"It wasn't easy for us brothers to get together. As the host today, you don't have to be polite with me. Don't think about getting away with it if you're not drunk.”
As he spoke, Xu Mo packed his things and prepared to close the door.
Seeing this, Pan Zi immediately stopped him." Xiao Mo, I'm looking for you this time to catch up on the old days and also for serious matters. You can smoke or eat hotpot, but I won't touch the wine."”
With that, he reached into his pocket and took out a piece of paper.
"Are you afraid that if you get drunk, you won't be able to patronize the brothel madame?”Xu Mo took the white paper and thought it was a small card that was used to attract customers.
However, seeing the other party's serious expression, he could not help but correct his thoughts.
His gaze fell on the paper, only to see a few extremely illegible Chinese characters written on it.
"A tomb of the Warring States Period appeared in Shandong. There's a dragon's back.”
.............
Xu Mo was stunned.
It was just a few words, but he was indeed familiar with it. Wasn't this the email that Third Master Wu sent to his nephew, Wu Tianzhen?
Why did it become black and white now? Moreover, it was in Pan Zi's hands!
Could it be that Pan Ziqiao was the one from the tomb raiding world?
Seeing Xu Mo's confusion, Pan Zi rubbed the back of his head and smiled honestly.
"You own an antique shop. I came here to sell so many Dark Artifacts, so you probably already guessed what I do for a living.”
He then continued," I'm a subordinate of Third Master Wu. I'll explain this to you when I'm free. Third Master said that this operation isn't simple. His destination is in Shandong.”
"I thought that you had a shop in Beijing. Not only is it close, but you also know a lot about antiques, so I recommended you to Third Master.”
Xu Mo nodded and did not ask any more questions.
Combined with this note and Pan Zi's words, he could roughly guess the next plot--the trip to the Seven Star Lu Palace!
There were many strange things in the tomb, especially for Xu Mo, who was familiar with the content of the original work. If he followed them to Shandong, he was afraid that he would encounter a lot of trouble.
Moreover, the Lu Palace was just a dish to go with wine.
The human-faced monster, sea monkey, and forbidden woman from the seabed tomb; The strange bird and the Zhe Luo Salmon of the Cloud Dingtian Palace; Snake Marsh Ghost City's pheasant neck, Snake King...
After weighing the pros and cons of Pan Zi's invitation, Xu Mo finally agreed.
Firstly, it was related to his system.
After Xu Mo transmigrated, he had obtained the "Heaven Mound Official" system. As long as he continued to enter the tomb, he would be able to obtain generous rewards.
Although the tomb was dangerous, staying alive should not be a problem.
Secondly, it was related to Huo Xiuxiu.
Since the two of them were already together, if he did not increase his strength, it would be difficult for him to protect the precious things.
After that, they settled Pan Zi down and agreed to set off tomorrow morning.
During this period, he also resold some of the underworld artifacts he had stolen from the Southern Song Dynasty's ancient tomb and offered a good price.
" Check your personal panel." After the transaction, Xu Mo activated his consciousness.
In an instant, a screen appeared in his mind.
Host: Xu Mo.
[Identity: Heavenly Official Fa Qiu.]
[Wealth: 10 million]
[Skill: Two-fingered burrowing, strengthened body.]
[Item: Hair Hill Seal, Corpse Suppressing Ruler]
Xu Mo was very satisfied with his personal data.
........………………
The next morning, after everything was settled, Xu Mo carried his backpack and left the antique shop with Pan Zi.
It was still early, and there were not many people in the alleys and roads of Panjiayuan. There was only a fortune-telling stall not far away, and an old man wearing a pair of round glasses sat inside.
"The divination of the tortoise illuminated by the candle is not wrong at all. Chen Tuan reincarnated, and King Wen was reborn.”
Seeing the two of them pass by, the originally silent old man suddenly became mysterious.
Xu Mo glanced at the other party and did not pay much attention to it.
The principle of fortune-telling was nothing more than observing people's expressions.
Perhaps there was such a thing as divine divination in the world, but most of the people in the world were just charlatans, just like this person in front of him.
Xu Mo had stayed in Panjiayuan for a long time and had heard some interesting things about the other party.
For example, a while ago, a merchant came to tell his fortune. He said that he had been plagued by bad luck recently and did not know what was going on.
The old man did some random spell, saying that the black gas on your forehead had been eliminated and that something good would happen soon. In the end, a few days later, the merchant indeed came with big and small bags to pay his respects, saying that his luck had changed.
However, in Xu Mo's opinion, wasn't this nonsense?
Who would have bad luck for the rest of their lives? Moreover, how long was the so-called not long?
I said, three days is fine, seven days is fine, even half a month is barely enough.
Seeing Xu Mo and Pan Zi continue to move forward, the old man adjusted his round mirrors and said," Are you two going on a long journey?”
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