Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

I think if it was really replaced, then there is absolutely no such possibility, because the various security facilities in my shop are very strong. At least I have made some very subtle places, such as when entering the door, there are very subtle hairs.

Every time before I come back, I will observe them carefully.

If the real thing is missing, I can judge whether someone broke in.

Of course, without exception, I put hair in this gem, not that thing, which is also the most direct way. Even if it is messed up, it will be exposed if it is deliberately put back to its original place.

So I am sure that no one has replaced it.

In this case, how can the gem become carbon?

"Strange."

Secondly, the woman was stunned when she heard me say gem. Maybe she didn't know that the thing was a gem?

Is it just my imagination.

At least I am not that poor.

This matter has been lingering in my mind, because I really can't figure out the original flavor of this matter. I even called some of my classmates, those who specialize in minerals and mainly work in gems, and there is absolutely no such possibility.

But at the end, they always make fun of it.

"Lin Yu, are you crazy because of poverty?"

I could only smile bitterly, and there was no way to explain to them.

I searched a lot of information on the Internet, but I couldn't find such an example, not even one.

For the next three days, I almost stayed at home to find out the truth.

But on the third day, I received a call.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Lin Yu?"

The man seemed very polite and asked me politely on the phone.

It was an unfamiliar number, and I didn't plan to answer the call.

"It's me, who are you?"

I asked.

I was about to hang up the phone when he was about to introduce himself, but when I heard the next sentence he said, I became interested.

"We found a mysterious woman here holding a gem as a pawn, and hope to find you to come and see it." The man replied, "She is from the Lishan Museum, and your friend recommended it to you."

The man said that the captain recommended me.

Maybe he knew some of my contributions to archaeology, so he asked me to come and see it.

"When did it happen?"

Just yesterday.

The other side replied, "I wonder if it's convenient for you now? We can send someone to pick you up right away."

"Okay, I have time now, no need, I'll take a taxi right away."

I acted as if I was more anxious than him, and the other side was stunned for a moment.

Then he came to his senses, "Sorry for bothering you."

After that, I hung up the phone.

"You came at the right time."

I smiled faintly.

These days, I was worried about this matter, but I didn't expect the clue to come to me automatically. It was really a piece of cake.

"Welcome, are you Mr. Lin Yulin?"

Perhaps that person didn't expect me to be so young, so he observed me for a long time before he dared to confirm it.

Of course, this line is the same as traditional Chinese medicine. The older the person, the more qualified and the more marketable, while we young people are like guys with no hair on the mouth and no firm work.

So, it is almost difficult to leave a good impression on others with the first impression.

I nodded.

"Please, this way."

The man's suspicious eyes still made me feel a little awkward.

It seems that I am the charlatan who eats and drinks everything. Yes, that's how he looked at me at that time.

But now I am not in the mood to argue with him.

This museum is really magnificent, like a big hotel. The two floors below are all places for welcoming guests or seminars, and the third floor is the exhibition area.

But you can go up directly from the third floor, so it's not that troublesome.

"We are here, please come in."

As soon as I entered the door, there were rows of experts sitting inside.

The youngest was over 60 years old.

I really felt like I was in a nursing home, at a loss, and I didn't even know where I was.

Fortunately, the man took me to a seat and sat down.

"Okay, let's start now."

The curator meant to ask us to help identify the gem and its origin. Of course, this gem was not intended to be purchased by a private person, but purchased by the museum, so it was so imposing.

Those people seemed to be taking advantage of their age.

They were quite proud after introducing themselves one by one.

Of course, I didn't seem to have a say here, because my eyes were only focused on the gem.

However, when the picture of the gem was taken out, I was stunned.

Then I really didn't understand, this gem was clearly transformed into a charcoal-like substance in my hand like a magic trick, how could it return to its original state?

"Brother Lin, what do you think?"

I was recalling, but was interrupted.

"Who are you going to buy this gem from?"

I said directly.