In the afternoon of the next day, Master Senpo (Ma Xiaoguang) still drove to He Baoji's Villa in the south of the city with his old partner Fan Butler (Fat Man).
This is a quite large Chinese-style house, but it doesn't have much of a nouveau riche vibe.
The house looks like it belongs to an old man from the Qing Dynasty. The layout and materials are very particular.
However, Master Senpo and the fat man did not just enjoy the garden leisurely, they had serious business.
Under the leadership of the concierge, the two came to the main hall, but saw that many people had already arrived.
The principal, He Baoji, naturally sat in the middle, with Sui Jinfeng sitting on his right.
There is also a short, fat man at the bottom on the left, with a goatee, wearing a bamboo cloth gown, and a pair of glasses with the bottom of a wine bottle.
Opposite there is a thin man who looks like a Taoist priest, wearing a gray preaching robe.
At first glance, this thin man gave Master Senpo and the fat man a strange feeling!
Young Master Senpo and Fatty exchanged a look, and both read two words from each other's eyes - "Demon Way"!
This is also an expected situation, but the expressions of these cult people make people feel uncomfortable.
In addition, there are many guys wearing black silk shirts and wide belts on both sides of the main hall. At first glance, they are all bodyguards and thugs.
"Haha, Master Bao has such a big battle."
Young Master Senpo smiled playfully, and while talking, he and the fat man sat down by themselves, regardless of whether the master greeted him or not.
"It's a good treasure given by Master Senpo, but it's a pity that it can't be opened, so today I can only invite experts to go over it together. Don't be offended!" Sui Jinfeng spoke first.
"It is said that this thing was used by Emperor Kangxi to deliver confidential military orders when he defeated Ge Erdan, so it is not so easy to open."
"Although this thing is a family heirloom, everyone also knows that since Daoguang, many anecdotes of the Qing Dynasty have been lost..."
Master Senpo didn't take it seriously at all. He picked up the tea bowl and sipped the tea while shaking his head and saying.
"Yes, I grew up in the house, and I never saw the old man open it." The fat man also added on the side, with a simple and honest look on his face.
"We are aware of Master Senpo's difficulties. We would like to invite Master Guan Shengyuan from Rongbaozhai and Master Zhang Guanghe to discuss the matter with us."
"Actually, inviting the young master here is just to be a witness. After all, it is a family heirloom of your house..." He Baoji seemed to have been prepared, and his words were flawless.
In fact, there is another meaning here: if there is anything that needs to be decrypted or explained when the mailbox is opened, you will not have to invite anyone again.
"That's natural. Let's ask two masters to help." Master Senpo nodded in praise.
He Baoji clapped his hands, and the servant took out the sandalwood box from behind.
The box was placed on a table in the center of the main hall, waiting for the two "masters" to look at it.
After the two masters cleaned their hands, they solemnly opened the box, picked up the magnifying glass, and began to study the mailbox.
The silver and gold patterns on the surface of the letterbox now exuded a strange halo, making everyone in the hall feel moved.
There was silence in the lobby, you could hear a pin drop.
After a long time, Guan Shengyuan was the first to put down the magnifying glass.
Master Guan put down the magnifying glass and pinched the Qingming point on the bridge of his nose, as if this could help him wake up.
After a short while, Master Guan said: "This object is undoubtedly an old item from the Kangxi period."
"How to open it?" Sui Jinfeng couldn't help but ask.
"Fortunately, Master Bao is cautious. This thing is called Taimi Mailbox. It is said to be made by craftsmen from the Western Regions. It is quite ingenious and requires a certain method to open it."
"And every time you open it, the way you open it again may be different. It was specially used to convey secrets in the old days..." Master Guan took a sip of tea and shook his head while hanging the book bag.
"Right? I said this thing is a rare thing." Upon hearing this, Master Senpo gave Master Guan an approving look.
Over there, Zhang Guanghe, a fake Taoist priest in gray robe, still held a magnifying glass and looked at the mailbox carefully, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the object at once.
However, he is not Lord Ma, nor is he Erlang Shen. He does not have three eyes, and even after looking at him for a long time, he could not figure out the reason.
"This is a fake expert!" Master Senpo and the fat man looked at each other with a playful look in their eyes.
At this moment, Zhang Guanghe picked up the mailbox and started to pull it.
I saw Zhang Guanghe holding one end of the mailbox with both hands and pulling hard!
As a result, it was naturally motionless.
I thought he would just leave it like that, but I saw him closing his eyes, gritting his teeth, and seemed to be mumbling something.
After a while, after reciting a spell that no one understood, Zhang Guanghe turned the mailbox.
There was only a "click, click, click" sound from the machine, followed by another "crunch", and the mailbox stopped moving.
Seeing this, Zhang Guanghe quickly moved his hands and prepared to use all his strength to turn the mailbox again.
"Oh! You can't do it! You can't do it! If you do this again, not only will the mailbox mechanism be jammed, but the mailbox can no longer be opened... and the contents inside the mailbox will also be destroyed!"
Master Guan was so frightened that he turned pale and quickly tried to dissuade him.
"Stop! Don't move anymore!"
Sui Jinfeng's expression changed when he heard this, he stood up suddenly and said sternly, with a flash of light in his eyes, and there was a faint murderous intent.
When Zhang Guanghe heard this, his face turned blue and white. He put the letter box back into the box angrily and returned to his seat.
The letterbox was put back into the box, but everyone in the hall was a little uneasy.
Young Master Senpo and Fatty were a little unexpected.
This fake Taoist priest is so unskilled in his game, you should wait for Master Guan to get started first, you idiot!
Master Guan's face turned gloomy, and he tremblingly took a magnifying glass and carefully looked at the mailbox in the box.
He Baoji's face turned the color of pig's liver. Looking at Sui Jinfeng and Zhang Guanghe, he felt paralyzed and breathless with anger.
Sui Jinfeng's pretty face was flushed with anger, and she looked at Zhang Guanghe fiercely.
"Is it over? There's nothing to do now... Let's each find our own mother." Master Senpo said with some waning interest.
"Wait a minute! Master, can this mailbox be opened in other ways?" Sui Jinfeng asked Master Guan almost through gritted teeth.
"Alas! Since this thing used to contain state secrets, it is naturally not easy to open... The inside is made of fine steel, which can avoid water and fire. If it is opened by force, I am afraid... alas!" Master Guan shook his head and said.
"If this thing is useless, even if we throw away this thousand oceans, we might as well not want it! Auntie, I will destroy it!"
Sui Jinfeng's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he said fiercely.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked. He Baoji's eyes widened when he heard this, and his eyes almost fell off.
Master Guan almost staggered and his eyes fell to the ground in fear.
Zhang Guanghe was also so frightened that his eyes stared blankly at Sui Jinfeng.
The fat man felt nervous when he heard this. Is this woman a tiger? So anxious?
"Don't mention it! Don't mention it! This is a treasure!" Master Senpo's expression also changed, and he stood up in fright.
"Oh? Master Senpo has something to do?" Sui Jinfeng heard this, turned around and smiled at Master Senpo.
"Damn it! This bitch can flip out faster than she can flip through a book!" The fat man complained in his heart when he saw it.
"The method... I've only heard about it. I just heard about it. I can only give it a try. Let's make it clear first that it's not my fault if things break. I can't refund the money."
Master Senpo blinked and said slyly.
"Oops! Master Senpo, people know that you have a way... let's just add more money!" Sui Jinfeng said softly in a tone that made people feel nervous.
In this situation, He Baoji could still hold his own in the hall and sit upright on the Diaoyutai.
The fat man couldn't help but admire him, but he kept wondering in his heart whether this woman had gotten him some hats to wear...
"This is not about money, the things are treasures handed down from generation to generation." Master Senpo muttered.
"Add another thousand oceans." Sui Jinfeng said directly.
"What...De Biao, I can't remember this nervousness." Master Senpo said a little embarrassed.
"Two thousand more."
"This is really not about money..."
"Three thousand, no more... Why don't Master Zhang invite the Samadhi True Fire to melt this thing!" Sui Jinfeng said word by word.
"Say yes, three thousand!" Master Senpo said immediately after hearing this.
"Keep your word." Sui Jinfeng said happily upon hearing this.
As soon as he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and an accountant came in from outside and presented a bunch of banknotes.
"How embarrassing is this?" Master Senpo said politely, winking at the fat man as he spoke.
Of course, the fat man was not polite and collected the money generously.
But he saw Master Senpo walking to the table calmly and looking around the hall calmly.
Suddenly, Master Senpo grabbed the mailbox, pressed hard on both ends of the mailbox with his two thumbs, and then twisted his hands vigorously.
Just hearing the "click" sound, the mechanism of the mailbox started to move again.
Master Senpo couldn't help but turn the mailbox slowly, four or five times, then twitched his hands, and heard a crisp "clang" sound, and the mailbox opened!
When everyone in the hall heard the voice, their eyes lit up when they saw the mailbox split into two.
Especially Sui Jinfeng, his eyes were fixed on the mailbox with a strange light in his eyes.
Young Master Senpo's moves were like lightning. At this time, his left hand quickly poured out the contents of the mailbox, but his right hand grabbed it.
When unfolded, it turns out to be a rather exotic sheepskin scroll!
"Zhuhu Baojuan!" Zhang Guanghe blurted out immediately after seeing it.
Before anyone could see clearly, a strange change occurred at this moment. Young Master Senpo raised his hand, and the scroll flew into the mailbox again.
Just listen to another crisp sound of "clang", and the mailbox is closed again!
"You?" Sui Jinfeng screamed anxiously.
She was angry and anxious now, her eyes were spitting fire, as if she was about to melt Master Senpo on the spot.
"Haha, it turns out what the old man said is true!" Master Senpo said with a playful smile.
This happened in an instant, and except for Sui Jinfeng and Fatty, no one else had reacted.
For a moment, everyone in the hall was dumbfounded!
