The so-called one-force reduction of ten times. Ling Meiling is soft and fast. She is best at fighting moves. However, no matter how powerful the moves are, Jing Ge will not be injured if she uses moves to hit her.

It is like a small, non-venomous snake, dealing with a black bear. The snake is fast and biting on the bear. The bear will only be slightly injured. Although the bear is not as fast as the snake, it can grab the snake and tear it into a meat strip when it bites it.

No matter how powerful the mantis's "sword technique" is, it cannot beat the oriole's peck.

Jing Ge let go of Ling Meiling's hand. Ling Meiling quickly flashed to the side, turned to Jing Ge, twisted her right shoulder with her left hand, then shook her right hand, and said in surprise: "Are you not martial arts?"

Jing Ge was stunned and blurted out: "How do you know?"

"As soon as I made a move, I locked your neck. I know that even if you want to avoid it, you can't do it, and you can't do it at all. And no matter how powerful your martial arts are, it's not as good as yours. I guess your body can't penetrate the ordinary guns. This is simply impossible in the martial arts world. No matter how high your martial arts are, you dare not resist the power of bullets. Moreover, your strength is too great. Even if you practice martial arts, you can't reach your level. I think you should be a psychic, or have been transformed by genetic potions."

"Do you know the superpower?" Jing Ge said in surprise.

"In Western countries, there are not many people who know psychics. Not only do I know, but I have also seen one or two." Ling Meiling said, "Even in China, I have seen zombies and were attacked by him. Although I am not his opponent, I can still escape. It was still a decade ago, too far away from now. Now I usually only work in theoretical work, and my body is no longer as good as when I was young, so I usually don't dare to take risks anymore."

Jing Ge said: "I am indeed a supernatural being."

Ling Meiling smiled slightly and said, "My brother called me and told me what you want to do. But I was surprised. What do you want to see the body for?"

Jing Ge glanced at her and said directly: "I want to take him back."

"What?" Ling Meiling was very surprised, "What's the use of wanting a skeleton?"

"I'm just entrusted by someone, and I don't know what he wants this skeleton for?" Jing Ge shook his head.

Ling Meiling frowned and signaled everyone to enter the house together. Neo quietly gave Jing Ge a thumbs up. He had never seen his Anlun lose in someone's hands! As for the two children, they followed Jing Ge's butt with envy, but Ling Meiling drank it aside.

Seeing this, Neo left gentlemanly, leaving only Jing Ge and Ling Meiling to sit face to face.

Ling Meiling thought for a while before slowly saying: "But we have sold him to the museum. If you want to buy it back, the museum may not refuse!"

Jing Ge laughed and said, "How could I buy it? Isn't it enough to just get it back?"

Ling Meiling was stunned, then chuckled, shook her head and said, "I forgot that psychics like you have left society and don't care about the law at all. Unfortunately, we practice martial arts, no matter how high our martial arts are, we cannot be as happy as we did in ancient times. A few shotguns can be easily solved by sweeping a few shotguns. When the firearms triggered a world war, and now the nuclear balance, the artistic conception of martial arts has declined."

Jing Ge said indifferently: "No matter what, now that living standards have improved, they are always good. People live well and practice martial arts to kill people, isn't that asking for trouble?"

"Then what are you going to do?" Ling Meiling asked.

"Go and check it out first, and then go steal it in the middle of the night, so there will be no trouble." Jing Ge thought of the easiest way and asked the question he had long wanted to ask: "When you brought the body out, why didn't you keep him directly in the country and bring him to such a faraway United States?"

Ling Meiling smiled and gently rotated the cup on the table. "The adventure team I participated in was a private adventure team. All the supplies and equipment were paid by ourselves, and there were people of other nationalities among the team members. If we handed the ancient corpse to relevant departments in China, there were generally no bonus at all. Even if there were, it would be pitifully few. Moreover, what Chinese law says is that as long as all the antiques dug up in China are state property. It took a lot of trouble to take this ancient corpse abroad. If we caught it, it would be a crime and criminal responsibility would be pursued."

Jing Ge understood as soon as he heard this and said, "It seems that this is really the case."

Ling Meiling continued: "Look at those who resell antiques, they pay for their own money to buy equipment, dig tombs and rob treasures, and they have spent more lives. If they handed over the treasures to the country, they will not lose a serious loss. Only by selling them secretly in private can they make a lot of money."

Jing Ge nodded and did not continue talking. Obviously, he was not very interested in this topic. Seeing this, Ling Meiling smiled and said, "Do you want to visit my private collection?"

The spirit-locking jade talisman was originally Ling Meiling's private collection. Although it is a bit immoral to a partner for secretly detaining it in this way, it is no big deal. As long as you are not greedy for big things.

Jing Ge happily agreed, with a try attitude, and wanted to see if there were any other magic weapons and other things in her hand that were circulated in the cultivation world.

Ling Meiling took Jing Ge to a house upstairs and took a painting from the wall. The wall behind the painting was hollowed out, and there was a safe hidden inside. Ling Meiling quickly opened the password, then took out a golden horse from it and handed it to Jing Ge.

Jing Ge asked in confusion: "Aren't you afraid of me robbing me?"

Ling Meiling's mouth sags gently, and she shrugged like a foreigner, and said with a smile: "I can see that you can't."

Jing Ge touched the golden horse about twenty centimeters long a few times, swept his spiritual sense in, and found that it was just an ordinary thing, so he didn't look at it again, and asked Ling Meiling, "Is there any more?"

"Yes. This golden horse is the most valuable and the largest one in my life. It was from the Tang Dynasty. Now it is very difficult to collect a new antique from the Tang Dynasty or above. After all, all the things that can be dug are dug out and they are hidden tightly."

Jing Ge thought about the antiques he brought out from the "Eternal Kingdom" in his hand, and thought to himself: "These things have a history of at least two thousand years. From a dynasty, they were things from the Qin and Han dynasties. Isn't that valuable?"

Next, Ling Meiling took out a few gadgets from it. Jing Ge patiently used his spiritual sense to explore one by one, but did not find one that he was interested in. He couldn't help but feel relieved when he was disappointed: "Yes, if you see magic weapons every day, you will have them everywhere, that would be strange." He also thought: "Since she likes antiques so much, I have so many, I'll give her one, so I'll thank her for helping me keep it secret." So the spiritual sense swept the ring of the Sword of Life and Death, put his hand in his pocket, and took out a pair of earrings as big as a palm. The style was simple, dark jade color, and the tentacles were cold. The overall image of the earrings was a hovering cobra, which looked a bit weird.

Jing Ge smiled and said, "I also have an ancient thing here. I don't know what year it is, so I'll give it to you!"

Ling Meiling smiled and took it over and said, "Don't you buy a fake one!" After that, she opened her hand and looked carefully. With a "huh", her face suddenly changed, and she rushed out of the room.

Jing Ge was shocked by her movements. After scanning her spiritual sense, she found that she returned to her bedroom, took out a magnifying glass, and studied it carefully in front of her earrings.

Jing Ge never thought that Ling Meiling was attracted to antiques that were not magic weapons. Li Yongtang was laughable when he looked at ordinary ancient swords. Because the values ​​of people living in different worlds are different. If he thought that they were ridiculous like this, then those who ascended to become demons would also find it ridiculous when they saw Jing Ge being obsessed with a magic weapon in the cultivation world.

Jing Ge doesn't like these antiques, just like an immortal who looks down on the magic weapon of cultivation. What immortals value is naturally the immortal weapon.

Not only do you not find it ridiculous, Jing Ge will be a little envious. The so-called contentment is always happy, and the higher the vision, the less joy it will be.

A farmer will be happy all day if he picks up 100 yuan. But even if he picks up 10,000 yuan in front of a rich man, he will not be happier than a farmer who picks up 100 yuan.

I don’t know how long it took, but everyone in the whole house heard a woman’s scream.

I am also a human being who knows martial arts! I will naturally be excited to see what I like.

"Jing Ge! Oh my God, do you know what you gave me? It's at least two thousand years old! You can't bear it too?" Ling Meiling found Jing Ge and asked in disbelief.

Jing Ge shook his head and said, "I am not interested in things from 20,000 years ago. If you like them, please keep them and don't throw them away."

"You have to say this!" Ling Meiling smiled happily.

After all, she was a martial arts master. After only a while, she returned to normal. She looked at the completely dark sky outside and said, "You will rest here for one night today. I will take you there tomorrow, okay?"
Chapter completed!