"It seems to be made of gold?"

"this……"

Xiao Chen glanced at it and thought about it.

"Oh, I remembered, it's the candlestick, the one in front of the statue."

"ah?"

Everyone was speechless after hearing Xiao Chen's words. Did you even get the candlestick back?

It’s really...not leaving an inch of grass behind!

"Brother Chen, it's a good thing you didn't bring the altar table back for others."

Xiao Dao looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Who said it wasn't moved back? It's in the bone ring. Do you want to see it?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"No, no, forget it."

Everyone's face twitched a few times, you are so cruel!

"Where's the eight-foot magatama? Is it true?"

Qin Jianwen asked what he thought of.

"probably."

Xiao Chen took it out. It was made of jade and green...it was too green, so it looked a bit fake.

"Do you think it looks like those cheap imitation jade products?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"Um."

Everyone nodded, it was indeed a bit fake, too green to be real.

"You know nothing..."

Suddenly, a voice came from the second floor.

Xiao Chen looked up and saw the old fortune teller coming down from upstairs.

"Old fortune teller, didn't you go to bed?"

"If you didn't come back, how could I sleep? If I were caught, where would I put my old face?"

The old fortune teller came down and looked at the eight-foot magatama in Xiao Chen's hand.

"This is real!"

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Sorry, it's even later.
Chapter completed!