> Linjiang City, early winter.

At the end of December, as a southern city, Linjiang City has not yet reached the snow season, and the wet and cold air is already biting.

It's been a week since I returned to Japan.

Qin Kun had just finished taking a shower, with a towel around his neck, standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, turning his back. Healthy complexion, the lines of the muscles after bathing are full of masculine beauty, and on the back, there is an extra tattoo, which is half a piece of jade.

The jade bi occupied the entire left half of the back, and Qin Kun touched the skin on the tattoo, and there was also a bulge of particles on the jade bi.

Damn it...... How so?

A week ago, in the battle in the ghost town of Yingyan Mountain, before leaving, the jade bi split in half, half fell into the pool, and half was attached to the back, which was a bit absurd.

When I first got the system, the columbarium tattoo also appeared like this, and now it has been replaced by jade?

The jade tattoo is bigger than the jade altar itself, just like the columbarium tattoo is much smaller than the columbarium itself, but the jade tattoo has not brought any changes, and any function of the system has not changed.

After washing up and changing into a windbreaker, Qin Kun rode a bicycle and drove on the highway in Linjiang City.

Invited to participate in an art exhibition today, Qin Kun received this kind of invitation for the first time, driven by curiosity and the person invited was Yuan Xinghan, Qin Kun was ready to go to get into the literary atmosphere.

On the road, the biting cold wind can freeze your ears, and it is really time to buy a car. A few days ago, there were still hundreds of thousands of dollars in hand, Qin Kun had already chosen a car, and suddenly his mother called, saying that his father wanted to plant fruit seedlings with his uncle and second uncle, and wanted to take out a loan, so he asked Qin Kun's opinion.

My mother stumbled to describe how promising the vegetable and fruit market is, Qin Kun smiled helplessly, don't think about it, it's all taught by my father. Dad attaches great importance to his two elder brothers, the eldest uncle and the second uncle have been farming all their lives, planting trees, beekeeping and digging bamboo shoots, and the days are hard, maybe the father wants to help his two brothers, so he opened his mouth.

The elders' face Qin Kun still didn't poke it well, and he gave 30 without saying a word.

The money was given, and the car couldn't be bought, so Qin Kun erected the collar of his windbreaker and drove towards the southern suburbs against the cold wind.

Guliuqiao, a landmark building in Linjiang City, is the same as Fan Lane, as the red light district of Linjiang City, Fan Lane is a mysterious smile that everyone tacitly tacitly smiles when they talk about it, as if the smile hides their good memories and many stories that cannot be told about Fan Lane.

The ancient willow bridge, as the art district of Linjiang City, is close to the university town, here is elegant and simple, a small stone bridge in the Song Dynasty, planted next to the ancient willow, radiating from here as the center, and most of the nearby are literary and art workers.

Yuan Xinghan's studio is here.

"Sister Jiang Lan."

Today, there are a lot of people in Yuan Xinghan's studio, Yuan Xinghan is still unkempt, his beard is unshaven, and his wife Jiang Lan is already pregnant, and she greeted with a big belly and a smile: "Mr. Qin is here." ”

From Master Qin to Director Qin and then to Mr. Qin, Qin Kun felt that he was enduring maturity and wisdom that did not belong to this age, he smiled and quipped: "Sister Jiang Lan, I'm afraid this is a big fat boy, right?" ”

"I haven't checked it, but it seems to be two little guys." Jiang Lan stroked her bulging belly and looked at Yuan Xinghan in the distance with a sweet face, sure enough, the appearance of the older young man after marriage was a bit abusive.

Qin Kun took out an ancient jade, which was exchanged by the [Fierce Ghost Mall], protecting the body and warding off evil spirits, which is a slightly more expensive prop, requiring 200 merits.

"Put on this jade to keep the mother and son safe." Qin Kun handed over the jade.

Jiang Lan accepted it with joy, what kind of ability Qin Kun has, he knows, this jade must be a good thing.

Today, it is Yuan Xinghan's private art exhibition, the location is in his studio, not open to the public, and the invitees are all the bosses and calligraphy and painting people who appreciate Yuan Xinghan's paintings, which can be described as a gathering of celebrities.

Yuan Xinghan knew that Qin Kun was not working in the funeral home now, and had opened a small shop with no business in the northern suburbs, and intended to introduce Qin Kun to the bosses. After all, he knows Qin Kun's skills, those bosses have been in the world for a long time, and they will always encounter some strange things, and these things are Qin Kun's business.

Qin Kun didn't refuse Yuan Xinghan's kindness, his friend was too polite, and it seemed hypocritical.

As soon as I entered the studio, a magnificent old man came over and said with a smile: "Niece Jiang Lan, I haven't seen you for a long time, so it's here." ”

Jiang Lan was stunned and said in surprise: "Uncle Chen! It's been a long time, but your old body is still so good! ”

"Hahahaha...... the magnificent old man smiled, "It's not as good as Jiang Boxiu's old guy." This is ......"

The grand old man was very personable, looking at Qin Kun with a smile, Jiang Lan introduced: "This is Xinghan's friend. ”

Qin Kun nodded politely, it seemed that this old man was a big name in the calligraphy and painting world, Qin Kun didn't understand what status the other party had, so he nodded and said, "Hello old man." ”

"Huh? I can't afford it. The magnificent old man's expression suddenly changed, pinched the jade in Jiang Lan's hand, and sneered, "The texture is cold, the temperature rises for a moment, the blood lines are translucent and shiny, and there is a sense of texture between the rubbing, this Tibetan blood jade is the best." ”

Hidden Blood Jade?

Hearing this name, it attracted a group of onlookers, especially when they heard the word "best", even those who don't know how to do it know that there is excitement to see.

Jiang Lan smiled implicitly: "What Mr. Qin gave me, talisman jade." ”

The magnificent old man let go, the jade fell to the ground, and it was shattered.

Suddenly, this change happened, and everyone was caught off guard.

Qin Kun was stunned for a moment, what did I exchange for 200 merits, and you dropped it for me? Qin Kun almost turned his back on his anger, and exchanged it according to merit, this thing is worth 20!

Before Qin Kun was angry, the old man questioned: "Tibetan blood jade, it is stuffed into the throat of the deceased after death, nourished by essence blood, the best hidden blood jade, and it is even dissected to store the internal organs of the deceased, jade is the gentleman in the stone, but this jade is a robber in the stone!" Wearing it will damage the spirit and hurt the spirit, a jade dare to give to a pregnant woman, what are your intentions? ”

I've got a Nima!

Qin Kun doesn't understand jade, but this is a good thing recognized by the system, I haven't settled accounts with you if you fall, and I actually splashed dirty water!

"Old man, why do you say that my jade is a robber? This is the blatant propagation of feudal superstitions! ”

The magnificent old man snorted coldly: "Heh, what a big hat!" Why, the dog died on this thing back then, is the old man clumsy? ”

I'll fuck your uncle! Spreading feudal superstitious ideas still doesn't make people spray? Are you so justified that your son died on this?

Seeing that Qin Kun was about to get angry, Jiang Lan hurriedly stopped Qin Kun and said in a low voice: "This is the president of the Jiangnan Jade Association, when his son died unexpectedly on a piece of jade, he studied jade for this reason and became an expert, don't mess with him in this regard, he is a real authority!" ”

The magnificent old man continued: "Say that I spread feudal superstitions, then let me put it another way, this kind of jade that can melt blood has radiation, and the radiation value is at least more than 200 millisieverts, and more than 100, which is already harmful to people, young man!" Lie down in the quilt at night and take a look, and if you're lucky, you can still see the glow! ”

After the old man finished speaking, his angry face suddenly showed a sneer, and the last ridiculous sentence made the people around him laugh and applaud.

"It's worthy of Old Chen!"

"Awesome!"

"It's so humorous, hahahaha...... Fortunately, Old Chen is here, otherwise Miss Jiang would be miserable. ”

The old man looked at the people around him with satisfaction, and prepared to leave.

A voice suddenly sounded in the studio.

"Oh? Jiangnan Chen Donggui turned out to have this bit of eyesight. ”

The old man turned around, looked at the stranger, and said coldly, "Could it be that the old man is wrong?" Isn't this a blood jade? ”

A person picked up the broken jade on the ground, looked at it and said to himself: "It is indeed Tibetan blood jade, and it is also the best, of course, the best Tibetan blood jade is warmed by blood." ”

The old man smiled: "Then what did you mean by what you just said?" ”

It was a woman, with a cigarette in her red lips, her slender two fingers pinched the cigarette, and the palm of her other hand dragged the broken jade: "You know so much about hiding blood jade, don't you know that there is a variety called 'Blood Lama' in it?" Tibetan monks believe in jade worship stones, in the past, when those monks applied wounds, they used jade powder, and a piece of jade would be tied to it. That kind of jade is the 'Blood Lama'. This is the best auspicious jade. ”

The woman raised her eyelids and looked at the old man, whose face suddenly turned red for a while, and his mouth trembled for a long time: "That...... It's a legend! You are talking nonsense!! ”

Another voice appeared, it was a middle-aged man, slightly fat, and everyone who knew Jiang Lan knew that this middle-aged man was her own brother, Jiang De.

Jiang Depi smiled and said, "Old man Chen, who taught you the ability to distinguish jade back then?" You're a fart. ”

As soon as Jiang De appeared, the magnificent old man instantly withered, bowed his head and said, "The eldest nephew ......"

Jiang De smiled: "Big nephew? Chen Donggui, should you call me...... Teacher? ”