The man showed guilty face, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Boss, how dare I deceive you when you say this? I really didn't take other people's things."

As soon as she saw the expression on the man's face, Song Xiaofan was even more sure that this guy was fooling him.

He suddenly said coldly: "Uncle, I'll give you another chance. If you tell me truthfully, I can save you, but if you want to fool me, don't blame me for being rude. Now that ghost is in the next house. If it comes to touch you, I won't care."

Upon hearing this, the man's face changed in fear. He hurriedly smiled bitterly and said, "Boss, you must not ignore me."

Xiao Zhao was also anxious and said angrily: "Dad, are our boss right? You really took something from a dead person? If you take it, you should take it out quickly, otherwise don't talk about our boss anymore. I won't care about you anymore, you will do whatever you want!"

"Don't, Xiao Min, don't do this." The man drooped his face.

He seemed a little hesitant, and finally he sighed and said to Song Xiaofan: "I'm sorry, boss, I, I concealed you, I took something."

"What?" Song Xiaofan said in a deep voice.

The man said something. After the other party finished speaking, Song Xiaofan realized that he had been working in the field a week ago at noon. Suddenly he felt his feet swaying, and the ground collapsed. He discovered a tomb at that time.

The man was frightened and ran in alone, and found a coffin, which was a gilded coffin. After he pried it open, he found that there was something in it besides a corpse. He thought that this must be a cultural relic and could be sold for a high price, so he quietly took it back."

"What the hell?" Song Xiaofan said in a deep voice.

The man got off the kang and took out something wrapped in oil paper from the bottom of the earthen stove in the kitchen. He picked up Song Xiaofan, "That's it."

Song Xiaofan opened it and looked at it. His face changed. It turned out to be a sword. Although the sword was extremely rusty and mottled, he could still feel the sharpness!

And he was thinking about finding a weapon last night, and this sword seemed to be the most suitable one.

"Dad, why are you doing this? Why don't you tell our boss during the day?" Xiao Zhao said angrily in shock.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just thought that our family is too poor, I want to sell it for some money to improve the family's economy." The man whispered.

Song Xiaofan took a look and he could understand what this guy was thinking, but he was still very angry.

"Uncle, do you know? If you don't say it, you will be dead, and you will also implicate your family." Song Xiaofan said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the man knelt in front of Song Xiaofan with a thud, "Boss, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please save me, so I don't want this thing anymore, I'll give it to you, as long as you don't let something happen to our family."

"Okay, get up."

Song Xiaofan shook his head, "You must not ask for this thing anymore. They have come back and ask for it. I can't ask for it either. I have to give it back to it."

To be honest, although he wanted this thing very much, he still didn't fit when he thought it was. After taking the sword, Song Xiaofan went to the house next door.

"Is this something?" Song Xiaofan pointed at the sword.

Bai Gui glanced at it and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, master, that's it."

"Okay, I'll give you back." Song Xiaofan threw the sword over.

The white ghost felt grateful, picked up the ancient sword, then tore off something from the sword sheath, and then it said: "Master, thank you for your mercy, this sword will be given to you."

Send me to it?

Song Xiaofan was stunned, and he shook his head and said, "Are you sure this thing was given to me? And you came here to ask for this thing."

Bai Gui smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I want this sword, but what I want is something on the sword."

Immediately, it showed Song Xiaofan what had just been torn off, "Master, this thing is my pass to reincarnation. I originally put it in the scabbard, so it is not easy to throw it away. After a while, I will be able to reincarnate. Unexpectedly, he took the sword away, so I had to come and ask for it. Now this pass has reached my hand. This sword is optional, so it is not for you."

Song Xiaofan was speechless. He understood. He immediately nodded and smiled, "Then I understand, but you are sure not to make trouble in the future?"

"Master, I, how dare I? I don't dare to have you here." Bai Gui smiled, "Don't worry, I will never come again."

"That's OK."

Song Xiaofan nodded, "Since that's the case, I'll let you go today. You can leave quickly. I'll give you a suggestion. You are at the critical moment of reincarnation, so don't do some messy things, otherwise your reincarnation will definitely be ruined."

"Thank you for your advice, Xiao I know." Bai Gui nodded and knelt down to Song Xiaofan again, and then he walked out.

After Bai Gui left, Song Xiaofan looked at the ancient sword in his hand. He was very excited. This was a good sword.

When he walked to the man's room, Xiao Zhao hurried forward, "Boss, did that ghost catch it?"

"He has left, and he will never come in the future." Song Xiaofan said lightly, staring at the man and said, "Uncle, I'll give you this sword."

The man breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Boss, I don't want this sword anymore. I'll give it to you. If it weren't for you, I'd probably die now, so you'd better deal with it."

"Yes, boss, we must not take this sword anymore. You can deal with it. If you don't have any help, please hand it over to the top." Xiao Zhao said with a smile.

Song Xiaofan thought to himself that I wouldn't hand over it. Not to mention that this thing is worth millions. If it is handed over, it would probably be able to get back 500 yuan and a certificate. Besides, this thing is useful.

Song Xiaofan immediately said, "Don't do this, I'll take this sword, but I just think I bought it. I'll give you 50,000 yuan at that time, and you'll see what it will be like."

In fact, he doesn't have to pay for this sword at all, but Song Xiaofan doesn't want to take advantage of him, and this sword is still found by him.

"Fifty thousand?" The man's face changed.

Song Xiaofan smiled and said, "If you think it's too little, I'll give you 60,000."

Anyway, let alone 60,000, he would give it to him. At this time, the man shook his head quickly, "Boss, no, no, I don't think it's too much, and I think it's too much. I'm so happy to be thinking about selling a few thousand yuan at that time."

"Then it's 50,000, I'll give it to Xiao Zhao then." Song Xiaofan said with a smile.

The man still disagreed, "Boss, you saved my life. I can't ask you for this money. This is what you want, 10,000 yuan. If you give it more, I'll be angry."
Chapter completed!