Tang Hao stood there in an antique shop.

On the shelf in front of him was an ancient mirror.

This mirror is very strange, the whole body is black and not slippery, even the mirror surface is also black, and nothing can be taken out.

Tang Hao sensed it for a moment, and there was not even a little gas on it. This is the strangest part of this ancient mirror.At the same time, it is precisely this that attracted Tang Hao's attention.

As for all antiques, there is a little gas on it, it is just a question of how much.

Even modern items are extremely meager, but they are difficult to sense.

But the mirror in front of him, but not at all, is really abnormal.

Perhaps there is a problem with this material!

Tang Hao took the ancient mirror and played with it, secretly breathing in a little gas.

As soon as the qi entered, it was like a rock sinking into the sea, and nothing happened.

"It's weird!" Tang Hao became more curious.

"Forget it, buy it before talking!"

Tang Hao murmured and said to the shopkeeper: "How much?"

The shopkeeper is an old man, in his sixties, with gray hair and wearing a pair of presbyopia.He seemed a little surprised at first glance.

"This mirror, I remember, I collected it from a native teacher many years ago. I heard that a lot of people died for a tomb, and they didn't steal anything valuable. This mirror is theirs. The only gain."

"It's an unknown age, and no one wants to buy it."

"At that time, I spent 20,000 yuan to buy, now, you count 60,000!"

Tang Hao nodded and swiped the card directly.

"Brother-in-law, why are you buying this broken mirror?"

Qin Gang walked over, picked up the mirror, and tinkered, "It's really weird, I can't even take a personal picture!"

"Just because of blame, buy it for research!" Tang Hao said.

When I left the store, it was already dark.

Qin Gang took Tang Hao to have a good meal.

With plenty of wine, Tang Hao called Han Yutong and took a car home.

Halfway through, the phone rang.

Pick it up and look at it, it's sloppy.

Tang Haowei frowned, was something wrong?Last time, Dao Chang was chased and killed by Lingxi County. Twelve days passed.

He answered the phone.

"Hey! Tang Daoyou!" There was a shout from the head of the phone.

"Doctor, what's wrong?" Tang Hao asked.

"Daoyou, do you still have that symbol?" Dao growled.

"There are still many, what's wrong?"

"Hurry up and give me something, not right, sell it all to me!" said the director eagerly.

"OK, where are you now?"

"I'm on my way to Lingxi! I just got out of province J, and it's estimated that it will take five or six hours to arrive. It's midnight to your side, because things are more urgent, so I will call you first To prepare you."

Tang Hao smiled and said, "No, you can come to the provincial capital! I am in the provincial capital now, and I am going to college!"

"Ah? Going to university?" The scruffy director said startled, "I'm leaning, I almost forgot, you are only eighteen!"

"That's right, I came directly and will be there in half an hour."

"Okay! I'm waiting for you over Octagon Alley!"

"Row!"

After talking, the sloppy director hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Tang Hao looked slightly dignified, and he could perceive that Dao Chang was definitely in trouble, otherwise, it would be impossible to need so many jade symbols.

You know, the last time the director went, he just bought a few dozen.

"Mr. Tang, what's wrong?"

Han Yutong glanced at his rearview mirror and asked.

"Something's wrong, don't go home, go to Octagon Alley!"

"Oh!" Han Yutong didn't ask much. He turned directly and drove towards Octagon Alley.

At Bajiao Alley, after waiting for twenty minutes, I saw a car coming, and then the sloppy road leader got off the car.

"Daoyou! Hurry!"

The head of the road came over and said urgently.

Tang Hao was ready long ago, picked up a bag, handed it over, and filled it with hundreds of jade symbols.

The master opened the bag, and grinned, "Thanks! How much?"

"Friendly price, three million!"

"OK!" Dao Chang took out a sack directly from the car, which contained a piece of safflower, and Tang Hao was surprised.

He knows that Maoshan Taoist priests are very rich, look at this, too local!

The master of the road took out a pile of money and stuffed it directly.

Three million dollars in cash, but that is a big pile, Tang Hao couldn't take it, so he threw it directly into the car, and Han Yutong was also speechless.

"Doctor, what happened?" Tang Hao asked again.

"Ah! It's hard to say a word! It's not the remnants of the Wang family, this group of guys are almost riding on my Maoshan head."

"The more troublesome thing is that their ancestor, Wang Changsheng, was actually suppressed in my Maoshan. The group of remnants also knew that they were planning to attack me in Maoshan!"

Tang Hao was shocked for a while.

Attack Maoshan?Isn't it death?

Where is Maoshan? It is a holy place in the cultivation world. Maoshan Taoist priests are famous all over the world, and there are many students and grandchildren.

"They are so bold?"

"Of course, don't be too arrogant for this group of cubs!"

"Don't you have a lot of Maoshan people, there are no shortage of experts!"

"Hi! There are more of them, do you know how arrogant this group of bunnies? They still have machine guns, RPG! It's almost a missile."

Tang Hao was startled again, suddenly speechless.

Machine gun?RPG?

What a joke!

If it were him, he would not be afraid, but such cultivation practices as sloppy path chiefs were still afraid of such weapons, not to mention Maoshan and those with lower cultivation levels.

"However, you can rest assured, it's okay, I haven't experienced any storms in Maoshan, what's the difference between Wangjia Yuying! Okay, I should go!"

After finishing speaking, he waved at Tang Hao, turned around and drove away quickly.

Tang Hao stood there, a worried look on his face.

"Hope it's alright!"

He murmured and got on the bus.

Soon, three days passed.

This day is the weekend.

Tang Hao didn't have to take classes, so he practiced at home.

In the afternoon, I heard the doorbell ringing outside.

Tang Hao stood up and walked to the door to see a few policemen in police uniforms.

Tang Hao couldn't help but stunned.

Policemen?What can I do to find him!

After a little thought, he reacted, probably because of Gao Wenqiang.

People who killed in the past, such as Chen Sandao, are wanted. No one knows that he is dead. Huang Haijiang is also a villain and no one is looking for it, but Gao Wenqiang can be different.

Three days later, someone should call the police, and he had a conflict with Gao Wenqiang, so he would be suspected by the police.

He didn't panic, he went over directly and opened the door.

"Several police officers, what's the matter?"

One of the leading policemen took out their documents directly and showed them to Tang Hao.

On the certificate, the name Zhao Wuyang was written.