Seeing me throwing it away, Lao Zhang wanted to bend down to pick it up, but I grabbed him!

Lao Zhang was puzzled and turned around and said, "What's wrong, brother? This is a cultural relic. Doesn't it mean that ancient paintings and calligraphy are valuable? Why did you throw it away? It's a waste."

"If you don't want to be in trouble, just go ahead and pick it up. I won't stop you, damn it."

I cursed secretly, spit into my hands, and rubbed my hands vigorously back and forth.

It is not good for a living person to see this thing, let alone look at it, because it is too unlucky.

This is a "Mingqi".

The boss told me before that the three most unlucky things in ancient tombs are, "a tomb beast with a human face shape and eyes, a pillow under the dead person's head, and the last one is a paper deed."

"Bah, bah, bah!"

I spit three times in a row and made a cross on my chest, hoping I wouldn't get any bad luck.

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Chapter completed!