11. Exhaustion

After Baye left, the strange scene of him reminded me of the evil art of Nanyang.

Baye would actually be able to use such a shady evil technique!

Being targeted by such a person with no moral bottom line makes me feel very uneasy.

Zhang Qian, who was next door, ran over at this time.

She asked me, what the hell does that man do? Something seems to be moving in the back?

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qian, this girl, also saw it.

I told her that this matter should not be mixed up, it would not be good for her, and help me find the mermaid oil, and this matter would be over.

Zhang Qian was unwilling, and she just asked me about Baye, looking like she wanted to break the casserole and ask to the end.

I was so worn out that I couldn't do anything, so I told her that Baye was a head descender in the South Seas.

"Wow! Head Lowering Division?! Zhang Qian shouted excitedly, her eyes shining like a little girl seeing a star.

I said, why is she so excited?

She asked me, is there really a head lowering master?

She thought it was fake. She also heard that before the Malaysia Airlines crash, the Malaysian government also invited a famous head descender to divination, but the result was that the victim may be dead, or still alive, which made the whole world laugh and the prestige of the head descender was greatly hit.

I said she knew a lot, but I told her that the water was too deep. Things back then were not so simple, many forces were snooping, and the head descending master was just to protect himself and didn't want to wade into this troubled water.

Moreover, that mage is a white-clothed head-lowering master, unlike a black-clothed head-lowering master like Baye, Baye They do things without any moral bottom line and scruples, and are completely for their own interests.

I saw this today.

Later, Zhang Qian asked me what happened when she saw a child behind Ba Ye before.

Could it be the legendary little ghost?

I said that she knew a lot, and she said proudly, of course, she also knows many popular celebrities, who are secretly raising little ghosts to make their star journey smooth.

I said that she knew quite a lot, and she said with a smile that her dad had a friend who knew a lot of gossip in the entertainment industry, and she had heard him say a lot of these things.

After saying that, she asked me again, did Baye also raise little ghosts?

I replied to her, I don't know.

When she heard this, she looked disappointed and said that she thought I knew everything, which was really disappointing.

Zhang Qian's curiosity is really heavy, so I had to say something, my opinion.

I told her that I wasn't sure that his situation was different from the traditional little ghost.

Raising a little ghost is the most well-known evil art in the head-lowering technique.

Yes, the chin of the newly dead child is smoked with candles, the corpse oil is caught in a small coffin, and then taken home as a god worship. They are called "doll gods", and in the homes of the people who worship them, the sounds of children playing can often be heard in the middle of the night.

This method sounds creepy.

It's not uncommon for a black-clothed head lowering master like Baye to raise a few little ghosts, but how dare the evil cult show up in such broad daylight?

I don't think the evil thing behind Baye is to raise ghosts, at least not the traditional way of raising ghosts.

I told Zhang Qian not to be curious, I didn't dare to delve into this matter, I asked her to help me find the mermaid oil first, and put everything else aside.

Zhang Qian looked unhappy, and was still grinding my yin and yang paintings.

I've let her know enough things, and it's not a good thing for her to let her know too much.

However, Zhang Qian hit the snake with the stick, and it was just here for me.

I don't see that she will leave, and if she continues to be rubbed by her, I will give it all up.

Simply, I took the contents of the drawer, and I left, and asked her to look after the store for me.

She thought I was joking with her and sat motionless at the counter.

She didn't run out until I was out.

At this time, I hid in the corner early and watched her stomp her feet in anger at the door.

After seeing her go back to the store in a huff, I was ready to do the following.

In the afternoon, I walked almost all over the neighborhood pharmacy and the lumber market. In order to find out what Zhang Guang's left wood chips were.

Although half of it was taken by Baya, I had a heart at the time, and when I experimented with wood chips, I used a knife to cut half of it for a long time.

Before Paya came, I hid the other half, and I was going to ask someone who knew how to take Baye's half. When Baye appeared, he snatched half of what he had. Now this half is hidden, which can be regarded as leaving a "tinder"...

However, after half a day, I didn't get any good results, the pharmacy and the market were not good, and I went to the antique shop, but I was ashamed.

Leaving the antique shop with a red face, someone stopped me.

Under the big tree at the door, an old man wearing sunglasses and setting up a stall beckoned to me.

The old man spread a rag under the tree, and the Tai Chi gossip was drawn on the cloth, and two words were written: 'I Ching', I understand, the old man is a fortune teller who runs the rivers and lakes.

My grandfather used to tell me that it is not easy to be easy. I didn't want to talk to him, but the weather was really hot, and I was tired of walking, so I wanted to go and have a look.

As soon as I sat down on the little pony that had been set up in front of the old man, I asked him, "Sir, you called me?" ”

The old man stroked his goatee, and he looked like a fairy. He asked me, "Young man, are you looking for someone?" ”

I was trying to figure out what the wood chips were on hand, and I wanted to find someone who knew how to ask, and he was right.

I nodded and didn't speak.

And he pinched his fingers and counted it, and said to me, do you have something to sell?

When he asked, I understood, he was wearing sunglasses, but he was not blind, and he looked at me coming out of the antique shop and thought I was trying to sell something.

When I talked to him like this, his old face turned red, and he took off his sunglasses and said to me, "Young man, don't tear down the table when you eat together." ”

I saw that his face was a little embarrassed, and I stood up and said to him, uncle, I still have something to do, so I won't talk to you.

When he saw that I was leaving, he was a little anxious and said to me: "Don't go, I, Liu Banxian, am also a bit famous in the industry, and the price is fair!" ”

I listened to him, he should have also been a broker, maybe he also intersected with Zhang Guang. Perhaps, he can know something about the wood chips.

I sat back down and told him that I had something on hand, but many people didn't know it.

Liu Banxian patted his chest and said to me, what treasure has he never seen in the past few decades? Even if he picks up a tile, he can tell which dynasty and which generation.

I know that Liu Banxian's words have a lot of boasting, but his age is here, maybe there is some gain.

I handed him the scarlet piece of wood, and he took it and looked at it, and then his face changed! Stuff it back to me right away!

"Where did you come from this evil thing?!"

Scary? I asked him what he said?

Liu Banxian told me that when he was young, he had seen this thing from the ethnic minorities on the border.

It's called corpse exhaustion, and the main raw material is corpse wax.

Legend has it that in ancient times, it was also the raw material for court alchemy.

I'm a little skeptical, if this thing is made of corpse wax, then how can it be used as a medicinal herb?

Liu Banxian pursed his lips and said Don't believe it yet, the people of the Yuan Dynasty called zombie meat stuffy incense, which is a good medicine for the treatment of broken limbs. Throughout the ages, there have been many strange things.

He told me to determine if this thing was dead or not, but it was very simple, just roast it over a fire. If it drips oil and ignites, then it's dead.

Subsequently, Liu Banxian told me that if you want to sell this thing, you can do it, but there are not many people who know it, but there are also some people who like strange things, but the price is not high.

I don't want to sell it now, so I'd better stay for now.

Liu Banxian saw that I was leaving, and left me a business card, so that I could find him if I had good things to sell.

When I returned to the store, it was already four or five o'clock, and the door was closed, and it seemed that Zhang Qian had taken a spare key to close it.

I followed what Liu Banxian said, and used a lighter to bake this piece of wood on the cabinet.

Not long after, the wood chips began to glow with a layer of liquid under the fire, which should be the corpse oil that Liu Banxian said, just when I thought this thing was corpse exhaustion, the liquid similar to corpse oil dripped onto the counter.

Delicate color, clearly blood!