Chapter 1152 Go to the Antique Shop

Just listen to Yang Hua explain: "Do you still remember the dead city? The dead city has been forgotten by people and is called a restricted area, so it will not show up on our domestic maps at all, so if it is like this

It is impossible to have standards on the map of a place called a restricted area, and you must know that the black witches hidden in this misty ghost forest are the most evil race in Thailand. If I were the leader of Thailand, I would not

The person who designed the map will be asked to standardize that place, what do you think?"

After Yang Hua said this, the brothers in front of him not only blinked their eyes.

Of course they remember Yunlan City in China. Didn't that city not appear on the domestic map just because it was abandoned?

Could it be that the misty ghost forest in front of me is the same as Yunlan City at that time?

"Brother Hua, if that's the case, wouldn't it mean that there are no traces of how to get to the misty ghost forest on the current map?" Zhang Dabiao said in front of him.

Although Yang Hua didn't want to admit it, it was true.

He had no choice but to nod.

"Hey! It seems that's the truth." Zhou Xiaoquan sighed, grabbing the new map he just bought in front of him, crumpling it into a paper ball and throwing it into the trash can.

"You said that the current map does not have the standard of the foggy ghost forest, but before the 16th century, when the Praise family was not exterminated by the whole family and was not changed to the black witch clan, would there be that fog?

Where is the map of the ghost forest?" Yang Hua suddenly blinked and said.

"What does Brother Hua mean?" Xiangzi, who was only listening to one side, said, his eyes suddenly brightening.

Next to them, Da Zhuang and Da Biao looked at Brother Hua without blinking.

Just listen to Yang Huadao say: "Who do you think collects ancient things?"

"Antique shop?" everyone said at once.

"right."

"Let's go find an antique shop. If my guess is correct, there will definitely be a map from the 16th century in the antique shop. When the time comes, we can find the road by finding the map on it. What do you think?" Yang said.

Hua said happily.

"What Brother Hua said is absolutely right."

"Yes, Yang Hua has a good idea." Uncle Jiang over there also said.

"Well, let's go to the antique store now and we should be able to find the map from that time." Yang Huadao said.

"But Brother Hua, the situation in Bangkok is so tense now. Most of the shops are basically closed. What do you think we should do if those antique shops are closed?" Zhou Xiaoquan said worriedly in front of him.

Yes, because of the current Cold War relationship in Bangkok, the fierce conflict between the Gerakan Party and the government's military is evolving day by day. There is no telling when a war will break out. Most of the people here to avoid the disaster have fled. The people on the street

Most of the shops are basically closed. I really don’t know if the so-called antique shops are still open?

When Yang Hua thought of this, he not only frowned slightly.

"I know there is an antique shop that won't close even if I kill it." Xiangzi suddenly said with a smile.

"You know?" Zhang Dabiao was stunned in front of him. At this time, not only Yang Hua but also others were looking at Xiangzi in front of them.

I just heard Xiangzi say: "Hey, have you forgotten my previous profession?"

Hearing what Xiangzi said, Yang Hua and the others immediately understood. You must know that Xiangzi used to be a thief, specializing in stealing good things. Sometimes he also stole cultural relics and priceless antiques.

Now that you have the goods, you have to find a market.

Therefore, Xiangzi certainly knows where to sell the dirty goods.

"Hey, I don't know if he has old maps from the 16th century, but I can guarantee that the antiques he has there will definitely be no less than those in a regular antique store."

"That's good." Yang Hua said with a smile.

"Brother Hua, shall we go find him now?" Xiangzi blinked and looked at Yang Huadao and said.

"Well, let's find him! Find the map first, and then we will go to the old ancestral hall to praise the family."

"Okay!"

After discussion, Yang Hua and the others decided to find the map first. Only after finding the map could they know how to get to the Misty Ghost Forest.

After the brothers decided, they started to pack up and set off.

In fact, the so-called packing is nothing more than wearing some necessary things, some dry food and some water.

Then we set out on the road, only Nancy had a lot of things to wear, and the big guy helped her carry them.

After going downstairs, everyone stood outside.

"Xiangzi, where is that guy's antique shop? Is it far away?" Zhang Dabiao said in front of him.

Xiangzi frowned slightly: "Don't tell me, it's really far away. If we leave, it will probably take at least three hours."

"Well, I don't want to leave." Zhang Dabiao said.

"Looking for a car?"

"But there are so few taxis now," Zhou Xiaoquan said.

"If you encounter me, this is the only way."

The brothers were standing outside, waiting for taxis to arrive. There was a highway in front of them, but sadly, there were very few taxis. This was all because of the cold war between Bangkok's Democratic Party and the government's military.

for the sake of.

"Hey, there's a car." Zhou Xiaoquan, who was sharp-eyed, saw a rental car finally coming from the place in front.

He quickly waved, and the brothers looked at the car hopefully.

I saw someone waving at the taxi and slowly stopped.

Yang Hua and the others hurried over.

"Master, can you take a taxi?" Zhou Xiaoquan asked.

"Can."

I just heard a middle-aged man in his thirties peeking out of the car window. He looked honest and was an out-and-out driver.

"But I can't pull so many of you in one car?" the driver glanced at Yang Hua and his brothers and said.

Yes, this car is so stretched that it can only seat three people, but Yang Hua and the others can only seat 6-7.

"Master, do you think you can find another car? I'll pay you double the money?" Zhou Xiaoquan said with a smile.

The driver thought for a moment, smiled and nodded.

"OK."

After finishing speaking, he took out the walkie-talkie in the taxi.

Talk to the intercom to ask another taxi to come.

After a while, I saw another taxi driving over.

All the brothers got on, Yang Hua, Xiangzi and Nancy sat in the first car, while the others crowded into the second car.

Then, after Xiangzi told the driver, the car drove forward.

On the way, the driver blinked his eyes and glanced at Xiangzi and the others and said, "The bosses don't look like locals, do they?" I heard the driver in front of me say.

Yang Hua smiled and nodded.

"oh!"

"It's hard to get a taxi during this period. You probably don't know that the situation in Bangkok is very tense right now. If not, there will be a war. Hey, small citizens like us can't even do business. If it weren't for today
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