Lin Qiusheng looked scared. Seeing his face, I knew the origin of this pinky phalanx wasn’t simple. After pondering for a while, he finally made up his mind and said, “I bought that pinky phalanx at an underground auction.” 

An underground auction was the trade market for various items. However, most of them were illegal, and some were stolen goods. There were many grave items, too. One could even find national treasures that were not allowed to be sold by law. 

It wasn’t strange that Lin Qiusheng could find a pinky phalanx in such a place. The problem was: How did he know that the phalanx could help him? 

Lin Qiusheng wore a wry smile. “After my sense of taste went bad, I went to many famous traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, but it was no use. That was until someone sent me an anonymous message saying that the pinky phalanx could help me. I was very worried at that time, so I went to the underground auction to buy the item. It seemed that the anonymous person had come at the time I needed it the m...