Gu Muran said: "It was carved for about a thousand years, and it was accompanied by the real thing for a long time, so it has some aura from the cinnabar pen used by the national teacher."

After Gu Muran finished speaking, he looked at Xie Xi instantly.

Xie Xi's eyes were slightly startled, "...I thought it was carved to imitate the real thing, but I never thought..."

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Who did you buy this from?"

Xie Xi: "I don't remember her face very much. She is not very tall. She is a woman with burn marks on her face."

Gu Muran: "Where is it?"

Xie Xi said two words: "Ghost City."

After getting all the information she wanted to know, Gu Muran was about to get up, but suddenly, something seemed to flash through her mind.

When searching for Liu Qingdai's soul last time, there was also a tranced figure from behind, and her voice had been modified, and her male and female were not identified.

Gu Muran called up the blurry picture from his phone: "Are you familiar?"

Seeing this blurry picture, Xie Xi suddenly remembered something, "The man is not tall, he is about thirty or forty years old, there are burn marks on his face, and his voice seems to be damaged... …I can’t remember exactly.”

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. She said that her family has been in the jade carving business for a long time, and that her son and I are in the same circle, so this jade carving didn't ask me for a very expensive price..."

At that time, many of his friends said that he must have been cheated for spending 500,000 yuan on this item.

Hearing this, Gu Muran suddenly asked, "Do you know who her son is?"

"I was about to ask, but when she answered a phone call, she hurriedly closed the stall." Xie Xi said, "I didn't ask at that time."

"I remember that since then, you seldom accept movies?"

"Why did Gu Dashen investigate me so clearly? Sure enough——I'm still very charming, and even the descendants of the national teacher bow down for me."

Never forget narcissism.

Gu Muran ignored the ridicule in his words, and looked serious: "Do you know, according to the market price, what is the price of ancient jade thousands of years ago?"

"At least not less than six figures." Xie Xi said.

"Then do you know why she only charged you half a million?"

Xie Xi didn't speak, and was even a little silent.

Gu Muran asked again: "Did you feel that your career was hindered since then?"

Xie Xi looked up slightly, "How do you know?"

"Of course our family is a mystic master." Xia Xiaosu had an expression of sympathy.

"Sorry, I took the liberty just now." Xie Xi restrained his expression slightly.

Everyone saw his glamor in public, but no one knew. He didn't know why he couldn't get a suitable script at the time.

His father told him that he had made an unfair deal without knowing it.

And he thought that the most unfair transaction was this jade carving.

Some time ago, it happened that the information about the cinnabar pen of the national teacher came out, and he wondered if there was an opportunity for this matter.

So after he saw Gu Muran, when she said she wanted to see the jade carving, he didn't say much, and led them directly.

"It's okay, it seems that the genes of your Xie family's mystic master have not been passed on to you." After Gu Muran finished speaking, he suddenly said, "You have heard about Yi's Yi Yueheng."

"A natural death thing?"

Gu Muran suddenly raised his eyes slightly: "Do you believe he died of natural causes?"

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