Glancing at the little monk Zhifei, Xiao Mu had a strange look on his face.
This kid doesn't even know that he owns Baoshan.
Ordinary books, such as Buddhist scriptures, have not actually increased in price, and are about the same as the original price.
What are the books that have increased in price
It is the kind of book that is not very common, and few people buy it, but it is a book compiled by good people with painstaking efforts and racking their brains.
But even though the price of Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures has not increased, the price of antique Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures is quite astonishing. higher.
Books that are more than a few years old, ten years old or eight years old are worth nothing, and books that are decades old are worth a little money, and they are sold at street stalls for at least a thousand yuan a book.
Books more than a hundred years old can cost 10,000 to 20,000.
Any book that is more than a thousand years old, not counting the value of antiques, is estimated to be more than a million.
This is the value of books.
Xiao Mu estimates that most of the books in this study should be more than a hundred years old and less than four hundred years old.
Some of them should be more than three hundred years old, and there should be books of several decades, but they can't be distinguished for a while.
But no matter what, with so many ancient books gathered together, it is definitely a treasure mountain.
It is a pity that the little monk Zhifei, who is devoted to playing games, obviously does not know the value of these books.
Otherwise, these books would be sold for at least several million or even tens of millions.
This is the market price. Under normal circumstances, few people are willing to sell this kind of ancient books that are hundreds of years old. Usually, there is a price but no market.
Just think about it and know, for that tens of thousands of dollars, who would be willing to sell an ancient book of more than a hundred years that has a high chance of mutating
Can't help but glance at the little monk Zhifei.
After taking Xiao Mu into the study, the little monk took out the Xiaomi mobile phone in his hand and opened the game he was playing just now.
Even the 1,000 yuan that Xiao Mu gave him just now was stuffed into the game by the little monk to 500 yuan, where he was preparing to buy game skins.
Xiao Mu shook his head slightly.
The little monk was hopeless.
An idea suddenly gushed out from the bottom of his heart.
How about... buy these books
Um! Turn around and ask Zhao Yan to come over, and ask her to bring the money and drive the car.
Seeing that the little monk is so obsessed with the game, it is useless to leave him books. Taking it away by yourself is considered a reasonable use.
Worried about missing any mutated books, Xiao Mu deliberately checked all kinds of old books on the bookshelf.
Unfortunately, no mutant books were found.
If you think about it, you know, if there are mutated books, won't they be eaten by vampires? How could it be placed here
Turning his head, he asked the little monk Zhifei, "Little master, do you sell the books in your house?"
"You want to buy books?"
The little monk Zhifei suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, he didn't even care about buying skins, and asked impatiently as if worried about Xiao Mu's repentance: "How much do you pay for a copy?"
Xiao Mu thought for a while and stretched out a finger.
"A thousand dollars?"
Little monk Zhifei's eyes lit up, and he shouted in surprise, "Take it away, take it away, take it all away. Haha! Hahahaha! I have more money to buy a better skin!"
Xiao Mu: "..."
The little monk was hopeless. He stretched out a finger, originally intending to say that the price would be 10,000 yuan, but he was worried that the little monk would not sell it because of the low price.
After all, the books here are all Buddhist scriptures, which belong to high-level books like Taoist scriptures in ancient books.
Yes, old books are also graded.
A copy of "Tang Poetry" is definitely not as valuable as a copy of "Tai Chi", after all, even if the former is an ancient book, it is difficult to mutate into cheats, but the latter is different.
The Buddhist scriptures here are basically books that are more than a hundred years old, and some books are even more than three hundred years old. It is absolutely impossible to buy a book for 10,000 yuan from someone who knows the goods.
After hearing what the little monk said, Xiao Mu immediately called Zhao Yan, "Zhao Yan, bring 200,000 cash and drive to the Qingshan Pagoda in Qiwu Mountain."
"Okay! Go there now."
Zhao Yan didn't even ask the reason, and just said hello, which shows how much she trusts Xiao Mu.
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Mu put away the phone and checked again in the study.
He is looking for traces of vampires.
On the ground, traces of vampire blood erosion on the ground were found again.
This trace continued until it went to a wall next to it, and then disappeared suddenly when it reached the wall.
Disappeared
Pass through the wall, or escape to the ground
Xiao Mu frowned slightly.
If the vampire escaped through the wall, it would be difficult to find. If it was underground, maybe he could find a way to drive the vampire out.
"disease!"
From the direction where the vampire disappeared, Xiao Mu tentatively knocked down a Suppressing Evil Talisman.
"Buzz!"
The Suppressing Evil Talisman turned into a golden light, but it disappeared immediately and fell into the ground.
"Huh!"
Xiao Mu felt something was wrong again.
The location where the Suppressing Evil Talisman hit seems to be empty. Could there be something like a cellar underneath
Bending down, reached out and tapped on the ground.
There was a hollow popping sound on the floor.
Looks like it's empty.
Realizing this situation, Xiao Mu was overjoyed again.
What's down there
He stretched out his hand and pushed the bookshelf next to him. He originally planned to find the hole to go down, but who knows, the bookshelf was pushed away when he pushed it.
Squeak!
The box was activated and made a sound, and a hole suddenly appeared on the floor.
"Huh!"
Why is there a hole here
The little monk who was buying skins with his phone down noticed that there was a hole in the floor of the room, so he walked over immediately and looked down into the hole.
"Jie Jie!"
Below, the laughter of the evil spirit suddenly came.
"ah!"
The little monk Zhifei was startled, his face turned pale on the spot, and he yelled, "Mom, there really are evil spirits!"
Howling, the ghost turned and fled outside.
Xiao Mu shook his head slightly, the little monk was really hopeless.
After thinking for a while, Xiao Mu, who was worried that there were powerful ghosts below, released the ghost servant very cautiously, let the ghost servant hold the knife in front, and followed behind with the emperor's seal hanging above his head, and walked down the stairs cautiously.
Below is a basement.
Xiao Mu was completely stunned by what he saw in the basement.
In the basement, there is not only a green vampire, but also a cursed ghost holding a hook.
In addition, there is an old monk with benevolent eyes and white beard.
Seeing the curse ghost, even though Xiao Mu was always calm, he couldn't help shivering on the spot.
The strength of the curse ghost surpassed him by a lot. When encountering a red vampire, he can still fight against the curse ghost.
Surprisingly, the curse ghost was obviously suppressed by the old monk.
The old monk was wearing a cassock, clasped his hands together, and the mantras he was chanting were constantly turning into mantras, forming words and falling on the body of the curse ghost.
The curse ghost held the soul-elusive rope and tried his best to block the mantra mantra uttered by the old monk.
The green vampire was attacking the old monk who was trying his best to suppress the curse ghost, scratching the old monk's cassock with his ghost claws from behind, scratching scars on the old monk's back.
The old monk didn't know what kind of supernatural powers he could cultivate. Although he was scratched by the green vampire, the scars disappeared quickly.
(end of this chapter)