Chapter 293 The Rare Rare Baby That Kills

When Yang Ping drove back to Yuewan Community, Yin Xiu was already quietly waiting for him at the door of his house.

Seeing Yin Xiu's figure, Yang Ping couldn't help but stop the car slowly, opened the window, and asked in surprise, "Brother Yin has been waiting here?"

Yin Xiu shook his head lightly, and said with a smile, "I just saw Mr. Yang's car coming back, so I just walked out of the door and waited."

"Oh." Yang Ping nodded lightly, and said again: "Brother Yin, get in the car."

"It's only a few steps away, I'll just walk over there. Mr. Yang, go and park the car first." Yin Xiu said.

"Well, that's fine." Yang Ping responded without saying anything. The two are indeed very close, just a few steps away from each other.

At that moment, Yang Ping restarted the car and drove back to stop, Yin Xiu also walked towards Yang Ping's house nearby...

A while later, when Yin Xiu walked to the door of Yang Ping's house, Yang Ping happened to have parked his car and came over.

"Brother Yin, please come inside."

Yang Ping opened the door and said politely.

Yin Xiu nodded slightly, and followed Yang Ping into his home.

The layout of Yang Ping's home is much more elegant and complicated than that of Yin Xiu's. There are many large and small decorations in the living room, and there are also some calligraphy and paintings on the walls.

In addition, the bronze vessels and various strange stones are the most numerous.

Obviously, Yang Ping is a collector, and he likes collecting all kinds of antiques and strange stones. When Yin Xiu used his spiritual sense to investigate his home, he discovered his study room and many more precious collections in the basement.

In comparison, the items in the living room outside were nothing more than ordinary items, not too rare or valuable.

"Mr. Yang's room is elegant enough, hehe, it seems that Mr. Yang is a great collector!" Yin Xiu glanced at the ornaments in the room and couldn't help smiling.

When it comes to collection. Yang Ping couldn't help feeling a little complacent, feeling quite elated, he laughed heartily twice, and replied: "Brother Yin has won the prize, why don't you collect it. I'm just a little interested in these objects on weekdays. So casually Play, ha, just play casually, don't be called 'everyone'..."

While talking, Yang Ping waved his hands in a humble gesture.

However, there is naturally a little bit of self-satisfaction and joy in what is said inside and outside the words. After all, he really likes to collect these objects. Can hear compliments from others. It is inevitable that there will be more or less complacency and secret joy in the heart, which is also human nature.

Hearing this, Yin Xiu also chuckled a few times with a 'hehe', glanced at the many bronze wares, strange stones and other ornaments in the living room again, and then said seemingly unintentionally: "I think Mr. These two types of objects should be your favorite collection, sir, right?"

Speaking of his preferences, Yang Ping immediately put aside all his doubts about Yin Xiu's proposal to visit as a guest, and said proudly: "Brother Yin has good eyesight. Not bad. Although I usually Occasionally, I also collect some fancy calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, etc., but the real favorites are bronze wares and these various strange stones. As long as they are relatively rare and strange, and I don’t have them, I want to buy them all In the pocket."

"Every year, I have to spend tens of millions just on these bronze wares and strange stones, and this is not counting the occasional exchanging of some collections with other Tibetan friends..."

When Yang Ping talked about his hobbies and collections, he was very eloquent.

Yin Xiu was listening with a faint smile on his face, and when Yang Ping came to a break, he interrupted without haste, and seemed to mention something casually.

"Mr. Yang is so high-spirited, surely he must have gained something recently?" Yin Xiu smiled, looked at Yang Ping with a slightly teasing tone and expression, and said.

Yang Ping didn't realize that Yin Xiu's words obviously intended to guide him in a certain direction, and now he completely regarded Yin Xiu as a "Tibetan friend" who had the same or similar hobbies as himself.

Naturally, I can't stop talking about these topics. He didn't have any vigilance at all, and he said directly after hearing the words: "Brother Yin, to tell you the truth, I really received a rare treasure in the past two days, hehe."

Yang Ping's face was a little smug, and he even smiled a little ostentatiously.

Yin Xiu saw that Yang Ping followed his own words, so he continued to follow the words: "Oh? I just said it casually, is it really accurate?"

As soon as the words fell, Yin Xiu continued to say with a smile on his face: "Everyone values ​​Mr. Yang's collection so much. It must be really a rare treasure, right?"

"Of course! I'm not bragging. I haven't seen any rare objects in so many years. But this time I really picked up a treasure. It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful stone in my life. It's so beautiful that I can't even describe it. The day I saw that stone, I made up my mind that I would buy it no matter what the price!"

"In the end, I spent a total of eighteen million to get that stone. But everything was worth it. That stone is so beautiful and rare. Brother Yin, you don't know, the whole body of that stone is It is blood red and blood red, the color is bright red and gorgeous, and even the luster on the surface seems to have a faint blood red light..."

Talking about the extremely rare strange stone he got recently, Yang Ping became more enthusiastic, and he looked very energetic when he spoke.

Yin Xiu listened quietly with a smile on his face all the time, but he said secretly in his heart: "I'm afraid you don't know that this so-called rare precious stone in your mouth is a murderous thing that can kill people!"

Yin Xiu thought to himself, and felt that it was Yang Ping, or Yang Ping's family, who happened to meet him. Otherwise, if the stone was left in his house for a while longer, even the gods would be hard-pressed to save their family.

Yin Xiu didn't interrupt Yang Ping's words, and listened quietly to him going on.

When he was almost finished, Yin Xiu said: "After listening to what Mr. Yang said, I am more and more curious about the strange stone that Mr. Yang admires so much. I would like to ask, whether Mr. Yang can let Mr. Yang I am fortunate enough to see that blood-colored strange stone that is rare in the world?"

Yang Ping did not doubt him, and said: "Of course. But brother Yin, please wait for a while. I bought that stone yesterday and put it in the bedroom. I'll go take it out and give it to Brother Yin to taste." Tasting..."

After speaking, Yang Ping immediately got up and went upstairs.

Yin Xiu waited quietly in the living room downstairs. Watching Yang Ping go upstairs, he couldn't help saying to himself, "The ignorant is really fearless. If I let him know what the hell the rare treasure he was talking about is, I'm afraid it's him Immediately, I have to be frightened and throw that so-called treasure thousands of miles away..."

Shaking his head slightly, Yin Xiu couldn't help sighing again, "It's thanks to the two children in his family who are classmates with Xiao Jing, so I found out early, otherwise...he put the stone in his bedroom like that, Not to mention his daughter-in-law, even if he doesn't take three or five days, he will definitely fall ill in bed."

In Yin Xiu's view, Yang Ping put the stone in his bedroom simply because he thought he was dying and wanted to die.

Of course, he can't be blamed for this, after all, even in his dreams, he would never have imagined that such a beautiful and rare stone would be a deadly thing.

After a while, Yang Ping finally walked down holding the blood-red strange stone the size of a plate.

Although the stone looks small, it is indeed quite heavy. Yang Ping walked downstairs with his arms in his arms, obviously seeing that it was not so easy. Not to mention too much, but there is still about twenty catties or so.

"Brother Yin, come here, look, this is the treasure I told you about! How about it, isn't it pretty enough?" Yang Ping didn't know that what he was holding was a 'death talisman' at all, and he was quite complacent, slightly Said to Yin Xiu flauntingly.

At this time, Yin Xiu pretended to be frowning, and his eyes seemed to be fixed on the stone held in Yang Ping's hand very solemnly.

But he didn't speak immediately.

It wasn't until Yang Ping brought the stone over and put it on the table next to him that he finally noticed the strangeness in Yin Xiu's expression, so he couldn't help asking in surprise and curiosity: "Brother Yin, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with this baby?"

Yang Ping couldn't help being surprised when he saw Yin Xiu staring at the stone unblinkingly.

Yin Xiu was just waiting for Yang Ping to take the initiative to ask.

So he said in a somewhat dignified tone: "Mr. Yang, your stone..."

Yin Xiu deliberately created a solemn atmosphere, coupled with the seriousness on his face, Yang Ping couldn't help but asked subconsciously, "Brother Yin, what's wrong with my baby?"

"Brother Yin, do you think my baby is not good? Or is there something wrong?"

Yang Ping looked at Yin Xiu puzzled and asked.

While speaking, he couldn't help but look down at the stone on the table a few more times, but he didn't find anything wrong. I still think it is so beautiful and gorgeous, it is simply a rare treasure!

Because of this, he was really puzzled why Yin Xiu had such a dignified look.

Yin Xiu took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, with an expression as if confirming something, then raised his head, looked at Yang Ping, and said calmly: "Mr. Yang, if I don't If you read it wrong, there is indeed a problem with your rock. And it is still a very big problem!"

Hearing Yin Xiu's answer, Yang Ping was surprised and shouted: "Brother Yin, what did you say? What's wrong with my stone? Why didn't I see it?"

"Based on my many years of experience collecting and playing with all kinds of strange stones, this treasure of mine is definitely not something man-made..."

Apparently Yang Ping thought that the 'problem' Yin Xiu mentioned meant that the stone was artificially forged. He didn't think about it at all. (to be continued ~^~)