Chapter 62: The Dragon Tortoise Has Ghosts
Qin Yu's words caused everyone to look at the jade carving on the ground, only to see that the original brilliant jade carving had been shattered, the dragon head and the turtle body were completely separated, and the turtle body was even more torn apart, lying on the ground one by one, as if telling about the poisonous hand that had been suffered.
"Hey, why is this piece black?"
Zhang Hua's eyes were sharp, and he found that inside a piece of broken jade carving, there were clumps of black and pasty lines, and the inside of the entire jade carving seemed to be soaked in ink.
"What's going on, why are there so many black lines?" Zhang Hua's discovery surprised Li Weijun, and then he picked up a piece of jade carving fragment at his feet with his hand, and found that there were indeed clusters of black lines in it. At that moment, I picked up a few more pieces to watch, and each piece actually had these black lines.
"Guards, bring it to me and take a look. β
Meng Feng's face was blue from the beginning, and now he has become puzzled, this dragon turtle jade carving Zuoyu was sent by a friend of his, at that time, he saw the white jade with his own eyes, and then he asked a jade carver master to carve into a dragon turtle ornament, how can these thick black lines appear in a good way.
"Could it be that this is a fake jade?" Zhang Hua expressed his opinion, but he knew that there are many counterfeiters who will use some other materials to process the appearance of jade through special chemical means, and ordinary people can't tell the real from the fake at all.
"This is a good Lantian seed jade, there is no fake. Li Weijun denied Zhang Hua's opinion, a rich man like him, has bought a lot of good jade, this bought more, naturally he knows more, this piece of jade carving he just started, the feel is round, the jade quality is also good, you can confirm that this is authentic Lantian seed jade.
"Master Qin, what's going on, do you see that there will be these black lines like ink inside this dragon turtle?"
Li Weijun asked Qin Yu, Meng Feng's attitude was a little high just now, but at this moment, he couldn't pull his face to ask Qin Yu, Li Weijun can make the company so big, he is naturally a person with a clear heart, and asked instead of Meng Feng.
Qin Yu glanced at the armed policeman, Meng Feng was also staring at Qin Yu, waiting for his answer, seeing Qin Yu's eyes, he waved his hand and said to the armed policeman: "Xiao Zhang, you go out, there is nothing to do here." β
"Yes, chief!" the armed police saluted Meng Feng and turned to leave.
"There will be black lines inside this dragon turtle, and I don't know what to do. Qin Yu shook his head and replied.
"You don't know what to do!"
Meng Feng's voice raised a degree, and the armed policeman who had just walked to the door was paused by this voice, and immediately continued to walk towards the guard.
"I don't know how you dare to smash my dragon tortoise. Meng Feng's tone was questioning.
"Although I didn't know that there would be black lines in this dragon turtle, I knew that there were ghosts in this dragon turtle. β
Qin Yu replied lightly, to be honest, he is also a little tired of the high-ranking official in front of him, we are not here to find you for our own business, we are not here to see you show off your official authority, if it is not for the sake of the people of GAZ, I will not smash this dragon turtle even if I spend money to invite me.
"The dragon turtle has a ghost, what do you mean by that. β
"I said Secretary Meng, I'm not a prisoner, you have a tone of interrogation. β
Qin Yu was tired of Meng Feng's tone, and directly said a sentence, as soon as these words came out, Li Weijun and Zhang Hua both sweated, and secretly glanced at Meng Feng's expression, except for a black face, they couldn't see any fluctuations. But it was precisely in this way that the two of them felt scared, and the more there was no expression fluctuation, the more heart-wrenching.
"Good boy, it's been a long time since anyone has spoken to me like that. Meng Feng suddenly slapped his thigh, and he laughed, but Li Weijun and Zhang Hua were startled, and they followed Meng Feng to laugh with him.
"That's because they want from you, or they are afraid of you, and I don't ask for you, and it doesn't matter how high your position is. β
Qin Yu pouted, he had already expected what kind of reaction Meng Feng would have, this kind of person who was an official, the scheming city government was definitely far beyond ordinary people, and every reaction and decision was carefully thought out and considered the pros and cons.
The situation in front of him was obviously the reason why he knew the strangeness of this dragon turtle, and compared to his tough attitude, it was Meng Feng's first thing to find out why this dragon turtle was causing this black line.
Qin Yu also understood this, so he would say strongly, if there was no black line in the dragon turtle, although he also had a way to excuse himself, at least he would not dare to be so tough in his attitude.
"Yes, Master Qin, just talk about it. Li Weijun gave Qin Yu a look on the side, signaling him to stop.
"Xiao Yu, just tell me why these black lines appear inside this dragon turtle, what do you mean by the dragon turtle has ghosts?" Zhang Hua wiped the sweat on his forehead, and also urged his cousin, fortunately, Secretary Meng was generous and did not pursue it, otherwise it would be too easy to deal with their cousin.
"Burn the place where the black thread is carved in this jade. Qin Yu didn't answer directly.
"Burn it?"
Li Weijun took out a lighter from his arms, needless to say, it was naturally the famous ZIOP lighter, and Li Weijun put the jade carving fragments on the flame on it and burned it.
Except for Qin Yu, the other three people all stared at the fragments on the flames, and under the gaze of their eyes, they saw that the black lines were slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, wisps of black smoke slowly condensed.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing that this grimace was about to hit Li Weijun, one hand quickly blocked between the two, flipped the palm of his hand, flipped and pinched, holding the entire black smoke in the palm of his hand, the five fingers slowly crushed, and then opened his palm, and a black liquid lay quietly in the palm of his hand.
"Master Qin, this is ......"
This palm is naturally Qin Yu's, and the person who made the previous shot is naturally him.
"This is the ghost head line, you also saw it just now, after burning it, it will form a grimace, once the person who is pounced on by this grimace, it will gradually become delirious, and at the end of the day, the whole face will be thin and the same as the grimace, without a little human color. β
"How can there be such a thing inside this dragon turtle?" Meng Feng asked out loud, compared to before, this time his attitude was much better, Qin Yu's performance had been recognized by him, and the dragon turtle he had been worshipping had this thing inside, as soon as he heard the name, he knew that Lu Dao was not a mascot.
"Dragon tortoise, one of the nine sons of the dragon, according to legend, the dragon gives birth to nine sons do not become dragons, one of the sons of the head is like a dragon, the shape is like a turtle, it is a symbol of the dragon god and the turtle god, since ancient times it is one of the four Rui in China. There is a saying in our feng shui practice: "Be fast, fight three evils." "And this dragon turtle has the effect of dissolving the three evils. β
Qin Yu first explained the origin and function of the dragon turtle, then glanced at Meng Feng and said: "The placement of this dragon turtle should be determined by a certain master according to Secretary Meng's birth date and the location of the house. β
"Yes, my friend did take my birthday to determine the location of the dragon turtle. Meng Feng nodded, he admitted it, and admitted in front of outsiders that he had asked someone to help with feng shui, which would still have a little impact on his official reputation if it was rumored.
Of course, this impact is only for the ordinary people, in their high-ranking official groups, for Feng Shui metaphysics, know more about Feng Shui metaphysics than ordinary people, knowing that Feng Shui is not a feudal superstition, and asking a Feng Shui master is not a political mistake.
When Taizu and Taiwan competed for the world, there was a fierce fight in feng shui, and the Taiwanese had sent feng shui masters to dig Taizu's ancestral grave countless times, wanting to cut off Taizu's dragon vein.
During the fourth encirclement and suppression, Lao Jiang sent a force led by a feng shui master to dig the ancestral grave of Taizu, but the people of the Mao tribe had long been on guard, and they had already pulled out the tombstone on the tomb of Taizu, unless there was an acquaintance to guide the way, otherwise they could not find it at all, and in order to send away Lao Jiang, the Mao people also deliberately set up a suspicious grave, which was inserted with the tombstone of Taizu Zu, Lao Jiang's people believed it to be true, dug the grave to the bottom of the sky, and happily went to Lao Jiang to invite merit and ask for reward.
However, although Taizu's ancestral grave was not dug up, the ancestral grave of Generalissimo Peng's family was damaged and dug up, and the corpses of the ancestral grave were exposed to the wilderness. Generalissimo Peng's end in his later years has nothing to do with the excavation of the ancestral grave, the foundation is destroyed, people are like duckweed, and it is inevitable that something will happen.
The topic went a little far, and after explaining the origin and function of the dragon turtle, Qin Yu picked up a fragment of the dragon turtle jade carving on the ground and said, "That master has calculated everything, but he forgot an important thing. β
"What's the matter?" Meng Feng asked, unconsciously, he had been led away by Qin Yu, and he no longer had the majesty he had at the beginning.
PS: Today's two shifts are completed. Weak question,Do you still have a recommendation ticket?,Can you recommend a thousand this week?,There are 26 hours left.,There's no recommendation next week.,Nine lights are ready to float in the sea of thousands of books at the starting point.,But we're not discouraged.,Isn't the new book a month also boiled out like this?,At least this week,Nine lights are naturally still very perfect.,The collection has broken a thousand.,There are big shadows and other big rewards.,Satisfiedγ I found a poem on TV today, and I was very touched to read it, so I will share it with you.
When the cobwebs mercilessly seized my hearth,
When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty,
I still stubbornly lay out the ashes of disappointment,
Write with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the future.
When my purple grapes turn into late autumn dew,
When my flowers nestle in other people's feelings,
I still stubbornly use the withered vines of frost,
Write on the bleak earth: Believe in the future.
I'm going to point my finger at the waves that are rushing to the horizon
I will hold up with my hands the sea that holds the sun
Swaying the warm and beautiful pen of the dawn
Write in a child's pen: Believe in the future
When the relentless darkness swallows up my light,
When the fluorescent lights covered my pale cheeks,
I'm still stubborn with a cold keyboard,
Knock out the story that belongs to me under the sky of the starting point,
Believe in the future,
I believe in the future because I believe that you are still there to support me.