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The second box was opened, and everyone looked at it with greater concern. However, the result disappointed them again. In the box, there were actually a set of clothes, clothes that exuded a decayed atmosphere.

An old man reached into the box and looked through it, and said confidently: "This is the robe worn during the sacrifice."

"What robes?" the young man next to him said disdainfully: "It's obviously garbage!"

It was indeed garbage. Once the clothes were pulled up, they broke into pieces. They were piece by piece, as loose as sand.

"Oh, I'm so happy."

The middle-aged man hesitated and looked at the third box and did not take action. The other people's reaction was similar, just because they were afraid that they would be happy again.

Seeing this, Qi Xiang directly stretched out his hand and opened the third box instantly. At the same time, the pretentious villagers could not control themselves and turned around to watch.

"ah……"

Amid the exclamation, a group of people finally showed long-lost smiles on their faces, showing joy.

"Gold seems to be gold."

Someone cheered in a low voice, his tone filled with unconcealed excitement.

"Yes, gold!"

Qi Xiang's eyes flashed slightly, and he saw a few yellow things scattered in the box, and there was also a metal that was white in the black, which should be silver.

Gold, silver, and shallow flat copper coins mean that this box is the money storage cabinet of this temple.

Qi Xiang visually estimated that these gold and silver, plus a pile of copper coins, were worth at least hundreds of thousands of dollars. This was also a generous amount of money for many villagers.

"Bang!"

When some villages were looking golden, the middle-aged man made a quick decision, closed the lid of the box quickly, and then said in a deep voice: "No one is allowed to move these things. Come over, tie the box, and then paste the seal. After everyone discusses, they will decide what to do..."

The middle-aged man was fair in his work and had no intention of embezzling, so he naturally convinced others. At this moment, several villagers brought the rope, tied the box tightly according to his instructions, and took care of it carefully.

After doing this, the middle-aged man was satisfied. He turned around and smiled, "Brother, the walls, kiln bricks, cellars, and the roof beams at the beginning, have been searched. There should be nothing missing again, right?"

Qi Xiang pondered for a while before speaking: "Usually, it has reached this point, and there is indeed nothing missing. But... the village chief, otherwise, I will bet with you."

"Huh?" The middle-aged man was stunned and said in surprise: "What are you betting on?"

"Bet on this piece of land." Qi Xiang hooked her fingers, circled it in a circle, and said with a smile: "This temple, except for the cellar, can be used to bet on the rest of the area."

"Gambling?" The middle-aged man shook his head when he heard this: "No. This is not possible. The land belongs to the public, so we don't have the right to bet."

"Haha, village chief, don't worry. What I want is not the ownership of this dollar, but what may exist in the ground." Qi Xiang explained with a smile: "Tell you the truth. In a temple, in addition to walls and cellars, some Feng Shui things may be buried."

"What I want to bet with you now is the value of these Feng Shui things."

Qi Xiang said in a daze: "I can give you some money, and then you will give me the right to dig this dollar. I dug things in the field, and no matter how much it is, it belongs to me. If I can't dig, or the things I dug are not worth, then I am unlucky and I will admit it if I suffer a loss."

"Of course, if the things you dug up have a high value, you can't regret it."

Qi Xiang smiled and said, "That's the content of the bet. You might as well discuss and consider whether to bet with me. If you are not happy, it doesn't matter. You just dig the ground. As long as you keep the promise just now, I have the right to buy what you dug, that's fine."

"Feng Shui Conquers Things."

The middle-aged man thought about it and suddenly pulled a few people to the side and muttered quietly, probably discussing whether to agree to Qi Xiang's bet.

A few minutes later, the middle-aged man walked back and asked with a smile: "Brother, after discussing, we felt that we might not agree to your bet, but I thought that you saved everyone just now and asked everyone to find the cellar, so I can't help but give you this face..."

"But friendship is friendship, this money..."

The middle-aged man's pronunciation was elongated, and Qi Xiang also understood it.

"Hundreds of thousands!"

Qi Xiang stretched out a finger: "I can take 100,000 yuan to bet on this opportunity. As for whether to make a profit or lose, it depends on my own luck."

One hundred thousand yuan may be just a small amount of money for some people. But for many villagers, the annual income may not be enough for one hundred thousand, which is a huge sum of money.

For a moment, many people were moved, even middle-aged people were no exception.

The middle-aged man calmed down and turned around and asked, "What do you think?"

"Can……"

"I think it's OK!"

"Just do it like that."

Others nodded, without any objection.

"Okay, that's it." The middle-aged man said decisively: "You can bring the money and dig it at will."

Qi Xiang also simply looked around and said, "Where is a bank nearby?"

"Ajie, come." The middle-aged man immediately turned around and shouted, "Drive and take the guy to the city."

"Okay..."

A young man ran back quickly, and soon after, he drove over on a motorcycle.

Qi Xiang sat behind the car and took a trip to the city bank under the young man's car. After half an hour, she returned with a thick bag of cash.

"Village Chief, I have brought the money, please click a little." Qi Xiang handed over the kraft paper bag, glanced at him and found that some of the ground around the ruined temple had traces of excavation.

Qi Xiang blinked her eyes and understood what was going on, but she didn't point it out. Looking at the expressions of the middle-aged and others, she knew that they hadn't dug up anything. Otherwise, she would have been guilty and dared not look at him.

A thick stack of money is fresh and bright, exuding the aroma of ink, which is particularly attractive.

Under the watch of a group of villagers, the middle-aged man spitted his fingers and began to slowly count them. After more than ten minutes, he checked them repeatedly and showed a bright smile: "Of course."

"Since that's the case, I can dig it out?" Qi Xiang asked.

"Of course." The middle-aged man nodded vigorously, and Gu Dao said warmly: "Do you want us to help?"

"No need, I'll do it myself." Qi Xiang shook her head, then carried a hoe, and began to wander around in the ruined temple as if she was walking in the idle garden.

After observing for a while, Qi Xiang walked to a place where the ruined temple was located. It was the original location of the temple patio.

"Really, why did you ignore it?"

"I'd known that place."

"By the way, negligence, it's really negligence, the courtyard, the middle of the entire temple..."

Seeing this, a group of villagers couldn't help but mutter, and they were full of regrets. They beat their chests and stamped their feet. Qi Xiang didn't bother to pay attention to them, so they fell in love with them and started construction immediately.

When a hoe goes down, a piece of hard soil is pried up. Dig up a layer of rammed earth that is more than ten centimeters thick, and underneath is the relatively moist yellow mud.

Qi Xiang seemed to be sweeping the caves in the garden. After a moment of sweeping the patio, she swept the courtyard and then digging deeper in the center. As she was digging, he suddenly heard a click, and the hoe seemed to have encountered something hard.

"Oh. I've found it."

Hearing the noise, a group of villagers immediately surrounded him, looking more anxious than Qi Xiang.

Qi Xiang was ridiculous and shouted, "Let me give in, don't squeeze. At least, wait until I dig out the things before talking."

"hey-hey……"

The villagers were also a little embarrassed and dispersed a little. But the pair of eyes stared at the ground, wanting to see what was buried in the ground as soon as possible.

At this time, Qi Xiang put down the hoe, took a small shovel, and gently pulled open the covered soil. At this moment, a stone came into everyone's eyes.

"Stone?" Others were very disappointed. For some reason, they were a little happy.

Qi Xiang frowned and stretched slightly. He picked up the small shovel and continued to peel off the soil. The stone gallery gradually became revealed.

“Huh?”

Others were shocked again and found that this stone seemed a bit unusual. The shape of the stone did not look like an irregular shape, but square, like a square of a standard tofu block.

"No, definitely not."

The middle-aged man was surprised and happy: "There must be something strange about this stone."

"No, no one knows..." Someone curled his lips secretly.

As long as you are not a three-year-old child, you know that no matter how the stone grows in reverse, it cannot grow square and cube. Moreover, there are traces of knife cutting and axe chiseling on the surface of the stone, which you can tell at a glance that it was done by artificially.

"Move out and take a look." Someone suggested, excited.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the small shovel in Qi Xiang's hand hit the stone, and then said with a smile: "Village Chief, this thing should be my personal belonging."

"This..." The middle-aged man blinked his eyes and looked at the stone, thinking in his heart that it was just a stone, it could not be too precious, at most it had some commemorative value, historical precipitation, etc.

With a lot of thoughts, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Brother, of course the things are yours. But everyone is curious and wants to study them and open their eyes."

"It's just a stone, nothing to study." Qi Xiang smiled and said, "I said it, it's just an ordinary Feng Shui thing. It seems that I miscalculated... Alas!"

Qi Xiang sighed, then picked up Fang Zhengshitou, and said goodbye: "But no matter what, I am willing to accept the loss. The money belongs to you, and I'm back."

Qi Xiang had only taken a few steps, and seemed to remember something, and turned around and said, "By the way, generally speaking, there should be a lot of Feng Shui things, and there may be a few. You'd better dig in the corners of the temple, and maybe you'll find it."
Chapter completed!