Chapter 353

Jin Chaochao raised her head and found that there was an area of ​​200 square meters in front of her, with a display cabinet placed every one meter.

The items in the display cabinet include the ten most terrifying cultural relics in the cultural relics world.

A few hundred items, but at a glance they appear to be thousands of lives.

No wonder this room is so gloomy.

After Jin Chaochao's observation, if there was no formation protecting the room, the Zhang family would not have peace.

"Miss Jin, these things are left here. We in the Zhang family can't deal with them. I met you today. Grandpa asked me to bring you to see if we can solve it." Zhang Jingyuan was respectful.

Jin Chaochao shook her head, "To be honest with you, Miss Zhang, these things have a long history, and those who survived are not good people."

The resentment of the dead souls lingers, and even after religious baptism, they cannot rest in peace.

"This..." Zhang Jingyuan frowned, "What should we do? Although these things are valuable as collectibles, if we don't handle them properly, we will get into big trouble."

Jin Chaochao remained silent.

These things are made by living people, and the means used are cruel. These people suffered inhuman torture during their lifetime, and their souls were bound by the power of religion. They cannot enter the underworld, cannot be reincarnated, and cannot be saved.

They are the 'sacrifice' of God, and the only way to do so is to offer them long-term sacrifices.

If one could eat the offerings for a thousand years and free the bound souls, it would be considered as accumulating good karma.

"Ms. Zhang, your Zhang family has done a great job. You have made offerings for so many years and have accumulated a lot of merit for the Zhang family. All you can do is continue to make offerings, generation after generation."

Zhang Jingyuan raised her eyebrows, "Does it have to be like this?"

"Yes!" Jin Chaochao said, "Keep your heart in awe, and the Zhang family will not suffer any disaster. If you continue to worship them, they will be able to protect you over time."

Once upon a time, these people were the purest souls in the world.

Come out of the room.

Zhang Jingyuan asked, "Can these cultural relics be exhibited?"

"Yes!" Jin Chaochao said, "These won't affect it."

After leaving the hall, Zhang Jingyuan took Jin Chaochao to the garden to meet up with others.

The two were chatting on the road when they suddenly ran into a few tall and handsome men in suits.

Before Jin Chaochao could react, Zhang Jingyuan strode forward and greeted her, "Bo Ji, you're here!"

At the same time, Jin Chaochao discovered that the Xuanguan Pearl on her waist was lighting up.

She stared at the men in front of her, then raised her head and cast her gaze at Bo Ji, her brows lit up with joy.

"Could this be the person I'm looking for?" Jin Chaochao put down the Xuanguanzhu and walked forward.

The man called Bo Ji was about twenty years old, with short flaxen hair and fair skin. Even in a suit he couldn't hide his bandit-like aura.

"Miss Zhang, do you want to talk to me about something?" Bo Ji asked knowingly.

Zhang Jingyuan said shyly: "Nothing, I'm glad you can come today. I'll introduce you to a friend!"

She turned around and saw Jin Chaochao coming over, and immediately said, "This is Miss Jin, our Zhang family's distinguished guest, Fu Tingyuan's wife. It would be a great honor for you to meet her."

Bo Ji glanced at Jin Chaochao.

A peerless beauty that really makes everything else pale in comparison. Her eyebrows and eyes are like distant mountains, and her cherry-pink lips are curved, always giving people a feeling of half-smile.

It is true that beauty is more beautiful than flowers.

He knew Zhang Jingyuan very well. Anyone who could make Miss Zhang think he was a big shot must have extraordinary abilities.

"Hello! My name is Bo Ji, nice to meet you." Bo Ji smiled ingratiatingly.

Jin Chaochao smiled back and extended his hand to say hello, "Hello!"

Bo Ji stretched out his hand, and the moment they shook hands, Jin Chaochao's consciousness invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

But after she went in, she found that Bo Ji's sea of ​​consciousness was very ordinary, like a playboy, without any trace of evil power.

After letting go of his hand, Jin Chaochao immediately turned his gaze to the other people in the group.

This Bo Ji was not the person she was looking for.

Seeing the two shaking hands, Zhang Jingyuan stepped forward and took Bo Ji's arm, "Come on, I'll take you to the appreciation meeting, which will start in half an hour. We can go and take a look at today's antiques first, and then look forward to the birth of a genius at this appreciation meeting."

Every year at the antique appreciation meeting, there will be one person who impresses everyone with his knowledge and talent, and ultimately wins the first prize and becomes the special guest of the appreciation meeting.

This special guest will become a distinguished guest of the Zhang family in the future. He can choose any three of the antiques appraised this time to take away.

Jin Chaochao remained calm and looked at the other men.

A man with a square face and wearing a black suit, about twenty-five years old.

A handsome man in a blue suit, perfumed and wearing a blue Chelsea shirt, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, exuding a sexy aura.

There was also a young man wearing a white suit that didn't fit him well, with distinct facial features, lowered eyes, and silent, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Several people walked towards the appreciation meeting hall together.

Zhang Jingyuan takes good care of Jin Chaochao. Even though she has her crush Bo Ji around her, she still remembers to pay attention to her everywhere.

"Miss Jin, please be careful on the steps here." Zhang Jingyuan said attentively.

Jin Chaochao walked up the stairs and looked back at her. "You introduced Mr. Bo to me, so why don't you introduce the rest of them to me as well."

Zhang Jingyuan stopped and looked back at the men behind Bo Ji.

"The man in the black suit is Zhao Han, the eldest son of Zhao Lanshan in this city. His father is in the real estate business. One third of the real estate in our Xiang City was built by his family."

Zhao Han quickly stepped forward to greet her, "I didn't expect Miss Zhang to remember me."

Zhang Jingyuan rolled her eyes at him and pointed at the man in the white suit and continued to introduce, "A relative of the Bo Ji family, I think his name is Bo Ling. He has been staying at the Bo family since he was three years old... I don't know the rest. Brother Bo Ji, this should be your cousin. Please introduce him to Miss Jin in detail."

Since Jin Chaochao asked, there must be a purpose.

Zhang Jingyuan was happy to help her.

Bo Ji laughed, "Yes, this is my cousin. His father, my uncle, went to Beijing 20 years ago and married into the Hai family. After he died in a car accident, the Hai family sent him to our house, and my father adopted him."

Jin Chaochao nodded in understanding.

She looked at Bo Ling and was not talkative. Even when introduced by Bo Ji, she remained indifferent.

Jin Chaochao smiled and said, "Hello! I just happened to be from Beijing as well. How come I have never heard of this Hai family?"

Bo Ling lowered his head, staring at Jin Chaochao's outstretched hand, without saying a word and without moving.

Bo Ji raised his hand and slapped him on the head, "What are you standing there for? Miss Jin is greeting you."

The slap was not light, as if he was used to it, so it was a subconscious action and he did not control his strength.

Jin Chaochao raised her head and glared at Bo Ji.

Bo Ji shuddered all over when he was looked at. He didn't know where the fear in his heart came from, and he broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.

Bo Ling slowly stretched out his hand and Jin Chaochao took the initiative to shake it.

The next second, her consciousness entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as Jin Chaochao entered, she was bounced out by a dark force.

She held Bo Ling's hand and was completely stunned.