Zhao Qian was born into a wealthy household and knew this kind of treasure better than anyone. Besides, Chen Zhixue had been introduced by Zhang Xiaofei. No matter how badly injured Zhang Xiaofei was, he would still come to help deal with it. That fellow was a penny-pincher.
I would not bypass him and contact Elder Chen myself, either.
With a gemstone appraisal expert on hand, I was not afraid of being fleeced.
Zhao Qian took the huge pile of jewelry, unable to hide her delight. I figured the little girl must like gemstones or something, so I told her to pick whatever she liked.
Zhao Qian shook her head, indicating that she did not like them.
I was stunned. If she did not like jewelry, then what was she so happy about?
I had no time to say more to her. I had not slept for two days and was dead tired. It was more important to return to the underworld cave abode in the Taoist temple and sleep. I could not lose even a moment of absorbing ghostly energy to cultivate.
After parting from Zhao Qian, I returned to the Four Little Immortals Taoist Temple and found the BMW parked outside. Zhao Yu and Tong Sanjin had probably gone to sleep. Tong Sanjin had been bullied so badly lately that he temporarily did not dare follow me, either.
I had too many secrets. I could not let a Corpse King follow me around. My secrets could only be known by the ghosts of my own household; I did not dare bring anyone I could not trust along.
When I reached the rear courtyard, the ghostly energy around the place where the box was buried was still extremely heavy. It seemed that Tong Sanjin had indeed been right—it was