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Chapter 30: The Evil Thing

After finishing the meal in one breath, Chen An stopped.

After roughly calculating, he ate at least three times the usual amount of food.

What a good guy.

And even if I eat enough, I still feel awkward.

Even though I had eaten so much, I still felt an inexplicable sense of hunger, as if my appetite was not satisfied.

Then I saw the ghost.

This should be the problem Bai Qing said. If you don’t have enough energy in ordinary food, even if you eat enough, you will still not be able to make up for the consumption in your body.

So you have to eat as much as you can.

After dinner, Chen An stood up and subconsciously looked around.

He had been suffering from this place for half a year and had already become familiar with it.

In the past, there were noises inside at this time, but today it was very quiet, and there was no sound of a gambler everywhere.

Something is wrong.

Chen An subconsciously flashed this thought, but he was too lazy to think about the problem here, so he turned around and left.

As he watched him leave, the restaurant owner secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Leaving from the restaurant, Chen An did not return home immediately, but walked around.

After a while, he walked into an alley.

This is an old street, and there are basically old objects everywhere.

If you stay here for a long time, you might even encounter some antiques with thoughts.

Chen An is not interested in antiques and rarely comes to such places.

This time I came here just to try my luck and see if I could find something similar to the jade pendant.

In the past, Chen An always thought that only those weird things could bring him energy, but his subsequent experiences also opened up his mind.

Liu Ziqin can bring him energy, and the jade pendant that Song Ziyang gave him can be as good as that.

The reason why Liu Ziqin can do it is because she has a strange disease. According to Chen An’s speculation, there may also be strange shadows, but it has not yet occurred.

This kind of person is hard to find, so it is too much to find everywhere.

However, objects like jade pendants may be searched for.

Because the jade pendant was a time-honored antique, Chen An came here to try his luck.

After a moment, he walked on the street and wandered around.

There are many people setting up stalls in this place, and many of them sell some pieces.

There are also many small vendors who specialize in selling antique objects.

“No sensation…”

Passing through the street, Chen Xingzuo was interested, looked around, and then was disappointed again.

He has an extraordinary sensitivity to things with energy.

Within a certain range, as long as it meets the conditions, it will immediately have a chance to cause a reaction on him.

But after walking around this time, I didn't feel anything at all.

It seems that there is nothing good in this place.

Although he had nothing to find, Chen An was not too disappointed.

This situation was long before he expected.

If things with energy are really easy to find, they will not be busy for so long.

Walking through the street, he came to the alley beside him.

There are many shops in the alley, which look much tidy than the vendors outside.

But this is also useless.

Chen An didn't feel anything special when he walked through this alley.

He shook his head and was about to leave, then he instinctively stopped.

Have a feeling!

He turned around and looked at a corner as he felt.

There is also a small shop open there, but the location is too remote, almost at the end of the alley, so it is not conspicuous at all and almost passed by Chen Anluo.

If Chen An hadn't had a sense of sensation, he would have missed it today.

This thought flashed through Chen An's mind and then walked along the stairs.

"Selling sesame cakes!"

"Does anyone need cheap wooden hairpins?"

Not far away, there were still hawking sounds.

But when Chen An walked to the shop, the sounds everywhere became much smaller.

“This store…is really remote enough…”

Chen An stood inside, and this thought flashed through his mind.

He looked around.

The decorations in this store are common. Judging from the details everywhere, it has been a while, and the beams have already shown signs of decay.

There were not many things everywhere, only a few were placed.

Chen An walked along with his instinct and finally looked straight at something.

It was a vase that didn't look big, just the size of a human palm.

The vase looks a bit old, and the bottle mouth is also broken.

The most attractive thing is the blood marks on the corners of the vase, which look like they are stained with blood, which is very distinct, adding an inexplicable meaning to it.

It was this vase that attracted Chen An.

“What does the guest need…”

Aside, a voice came.

Chen An turned around and saw an old man arching his waist, a smile on his old face, looking at Chen An expectantly.

"How do you sell your vase..."

Chen An looked at the old man in front of him, then pointed to the vase separated in front of him and spoke.

When he heard Chen An wanted to buy the vase, the smile on the old man's face became more obvious: "This is a colorful bottle from the Song Dynasty in the south. It's something from hundreds of years ago, but it's not cheap..."

"However, it is a good fate for the guests to be attracted to. If you want, just take one hundred taels of silver."

He said with a smile on his face.

"One hundred taels of silver."

Chen An nodded and was about to speak.

"You old man Liu, you're coaxing others here again."

Aside from the side, a burst of laughter came.

Looking up, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a long robe and looking serious. He seemed to be the owner of the shop next to him. He was jokingly saying, "If it was a serious and complete flowing bottle, it was basically a tribute from the royal family of the Song Dynasty hundreds of years ago, and naturally it would cost hundreds of taels of silver."

"But you are such a weird thing... not to mention one hundred taels, even twenty taels of silver are considered expensive."

Hearing this, Old Man Liu was furious: "What a weird thing? I have been managed by three generations in my hometown. How could I sell such things?"

"You dare to talk nonsense in front of me."

The middle-aged man smiled suddenly: "A while ago, the entire Song family in the county next to him was killed and the house was blocked. I watched you take out this colorful bottle from the Song family's courtyard with your own eyes, and you still want to make a quibble?"

"You spent at most a few taels of silver when you collect it, and you dare to ask the guests for twenty taels of silver?"

"If it is revealed by other knowledgeable people, maybe they think our streets are specializing in slaughtering customers!"

"You don't count on doing things alone, but you will also ruin your reputation!"

"You...you..."

Old Man Liu's face turned red, and he pointed one hand at the person in front of him, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
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