Chapter 202 Guan Zhong Copper Plate

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Yang Zimei entered the quiet inner courtyard, asked Song Xuan to take out the cinnabar brush and yellow paper and put it on the incense table, wrote a meditation spell with his own finger blood, folded it into a triangle, wrapped it in red cloth, tied it with a red rope, and asked Lin The green plum is always worn and must not be taken off at will.

"With this, you can exorcise evil spirits?" Lin Qingmei happily took the spell and put it on her neck.

"No, this is just a meditation mantra. It will give you a clear mind, peace of mind, strong spirit, and can resist the evil spirits from entering your heart. As for the evil spirits, I need something to drive them away, you wait first, with this, as long as you don't If you look in the mirror in the middle of the night, you will be fine." Yang Zimei explained.

Hearing that he couldn't exorcise the evil, Lin Qingmei's heart sank again, and she was very uneasy.

Yang Zimei asked her to close her eyes and pointed her finger at her life palace——

A yin swish aura quickly entered between her fingers, introducing the yin evil energy into her body, but it was useless to the outer spirit, and it didn't know where to hide.

Yang Zimei put her fingers away and adjusted her breath with luck.

Fortunately, there is no discomfort, just a little hunger.

A part of the yin and evil energy in the body was led away, coupled with the calming effect of the meditation mantra, Lin Qingmei's sense of fear disappeared and became peaceful again.

Yang Zimei told her not to touch the bronze mirror where the phoenix was crying, otherwise, the outer spirit would gain more power from the mirror and become stronger. If she wanted to conquer it in the future, she would be even more of difficulty.

After doing this, Yang Zimei opened his sack, revealing a dozen rusted copper plates.

"Mr. Song, help me to see if this is the bronze plate of the Warring States Period."

Yang Zimei took out the copper plates one by one and put them on the table.

Song Xuan picked up a copper plate, took out a magnifying glass, and looked at it carefully. The more he looked, the more surprised he became. He also used a special potion to remove the embroidery on the bottom of the copper plate.

A delicate and shiny copper plate is presented in his hand, exuding the unique temperament of a certain era.

"Treasure!"

Song Xuan praised.

"Mr. Song, what is the origin of this?" Yang Zimei asked.

Song Xuan took a book from the shelf, turned to a certain page and pointed it to Yang Zimei.

The picture on the page is exactly what the copper plate looks like. The text notes that this set of copper plates is what Xin Zi, a famous craftsman in the Warring States Period, presented to the first Xiang Guan Zhong in the Qi State.

This set of copper plates has a total of 18 pieces, and it took Xinzi 18 years to cast. In addition to bronze, new iron art and bronze anti-embroidery technology were also added.

Therefore, the copper plate does not rust on the inside, while the outside is slightly embroidered with iron.

"Xiaomei, you have exactly eighteen, not one leaked!" Song Xuan finished identifying the eighteen copper plates, his antique-loving eyes brightened, and asked, "Where did you pick it up and leak it back? of?"

Yang Zimei also explained the matter roughly.

"Xiaomei, you are so lucky!" Song Xuan said enviously, "This complete set of Guan Zhong copper plates has always only been recorded, and disappeared from people's field of vision along with Guan Zhong's funeral, but unexpectedly, you Picking it up like this can shock the antiques world."

"If it is auctioned, how much will it cost?" Actually, Yang Zimei is not keen on antiques, relatively speaking, she loves money more.

"It's worth at least 100 million!" Song Xuan said.

One billion? Yang Zimei's pupils lit up. Then, when her house was built, she didn't have to worry about running out of money.