After Ning Fan stopped, he looked at a stall with many antiques on it.

Among them was a bronze mirror with strange patterns carved on the back, which looked very ancient.

"Brother, you have such a good sense. This is something from the Ming Dynasty. It is definitely authentic," said the vendor.

"Master Dao, take a look."

Hua Wuque picked it up, looked at it, and said, "Boss, we are all discerning people, who are you trying to fool with this thing?"

"Brother, I'm not fooling you. This is really good stuff."

Ning Fan looked at the patterns on the bronze mirror, recalled those things he had seen before, and compared them one by one in his mind.

"Eternal Life Box."

When I took the bronze mirror into my hand, no wonder it felt familiar to me. It turned out that the pattern on the back of the bronze mirror was the pattern carved on the longevity box.

And they are all the same. I don’t know what the pattern is, it looks like a flower or something.

"Boss, how much do you bid for this?" Ning Fan asked.

"Take this nine hundred thousand."

Hearing the price, Ning Fan shook his head: "I'll take the nine hundred."

"Brother, you might as well just snatch it away."

"I'm adding one hundred, so if you give it, I'll give it to you. If you don't, forget it." Ning Fan was decisive.

The boss looked embarrassed and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, just take it. It's a big loss."

"Boss, I want this." Hua Wuque looked at a jade pendant with a dragon pattern.

"You take that three hundred thousand."

Hua Wuque started yelling and scolding: "If I hadn't given you some hard-earned money because we are colleagues, would you have given me such a big deal?"

"May I ask who your brother is?"

"Tch, don't do what you do. I'm very proficient in Taoism. I'll take the five hundred."

The boss is really going to cry. I have never seen someone so ruthless in haggling. It is really no different from robbery.

But if you don’t sell it, you won’t be able to sell it at all.

"Forget it, take it."

When Hua Wuque got the jade pendant, he naturally didn't keep it for himself but planned to sell it.

After leaving this small stall, Ning Fan looked at the bronze mirror in his hand and kept thinking, wondering whether it was really related to the longevity box or a coincidence.

"Fat man, what does this pattern look like to you?"

Hua Wuque said nonchalantly: "I really don't know why you bought this. It's very unlucky. The pattern you mentioned is said to be the flower from the other side that only blooms in the River Styx in Hell. It's unlucky."

"Higanhua, don't you think this pattern is similar to the pattern on the same thing?"

"Tch, Taoist master knows astronomy from above and geography from below. Don't... what do you want to say?" Hua Wuque realized something.

After Ning Fan looked around, he said: "This pattern is very similar to the pattern on the longevity box."

Hearing this, Hua Wuque took Ning Fan to a deserted alley, took the bronze mirror and looked at it carefully with a magnifying glass.

Two hours later, he took a deep breath and took out a parchment scroll from an unknown age from his bag.

When you open it up and take a look, you can see that it has the same Higan flower pattern on it.

After Hua Wuque looked at it, his eyes widened and he threw the bronze mirror away.

"Oh my god, Master Dao understands, bad luck, bad luck, bah bah bah..."

Ning Fan was speechless: "What are you doing? That is one of the clues to unlock the longevity box."
Chapter completed!