"Boss, I know what this thing is, and I know where it comes from, I hope you can help me with the line, I want to find a branch pot."

Looking at the light in the stall owner's eyes and the low voice, I already roughly understood who this stall owner was, and he was a dealer in cultural relics who collected black goods.

Such a person has some connections whether it is selling stolen goods or receiving goods, and it is just right to match the bridge.

The pot is the code word of the tomb robbers, and the inverted bucket is the same meaning, which can be regarded as an incision to prove that it is not a layman's right.

"It's an expert, little brother and I went to the back room to have a chat." The stall owner smiled meaningfully, lightly wrapped a pile of antiques on the table, and walked to the store not far away.

Qin antiques

The small façade is printed with four large characters splashed with ink, but there is an antique style, following the shop owner into the store, a cool air pavement.

The store was very clean and tidy, with all kinds of objects hanging in an orderly manner on the walls on all sides, and in the center there were two small glass cabinets, which also displayed all kinds of collections, and behind the glass cabinets, a young man dressed in black and about the same age as me sat on a stool.

Through the glass case, my eyes fell on the young man, who I estimated to be about 1.8 meters tall and of average weight.

"Boss, you're back."

Behind the glass case, the young man who was sitting in black saw the shopkeeper come in, and immediately stood up, smiled and walked out from behind the glass case, and took the package from the shopkeeper's hand.

"Wu Cheng, you take a little brother to the back room, just take it for me." The boss winked, put the bag on the counter, and pointed to the passage behind.

"Come with me, brother." Wu Cheng's eyes flashed, and his sharp gaze flashed, leading me to the aisle by the counter.

When I walked to the backyard, my whole body suddenly cooled, and my whole body felt a sense of gloom.

The pores of the whole body were opened in an instant, and the indescribable aura of forest ran down every pore into the bones.

A clever man, I looked around, surrounded by a large courtyard similar to the countryside, in the middle of the courtyard is a well, surrounded by rooms on all sides of the courtyard, the southeast corner of the courtyard, and a pond with a wall attached to it, and a pond surrounded by rockeries, forming a small circle.

There are some lotus flowers growing in the pool, and there is a yellow wooden hollow copper coin floating on the water, and in the southeast position, hang a lifelike fishing painting of Jiang Taigong.

On the side of the painting position, a huge piece of yellow paper is framed on the wall by a layer of plastic film, and the bright red cinnabar on the yellow paper is swayed with nine large characters.

Fighters are all arrayed forward!

The moment I saw this, I could already understand why it felt so gloomy all around.

I have seen in the classics left by my ancestors that the formation in the corner of this wall is a feng shui bureau, called the Taigong Bureau, and the role of this bureau is to suppress evil.

This pool of water must have drowned people, the lotus leaves and hollow paper money in the water are for the sake of peace and wealth, and the drowning people are very resentful, so they use Jiang Xian's position to overlook the suppression, but Jiang Taigong fished to give it a chance to reincarnate, just waiting for the opportunity.

But the feng shui bureau that put this is flawed and can't restrain the evil spirit, so there is still a feeling of yin and gloomy in this courtyard.

"What's wrong?" Wu Cheng was excited when he saw me, and he glanced at me inexplicably, and the scrutiny in his eyes was even stronger.

"Brother Wu Cheng, I'm afraid that people have drowned in this pool, right? This is the feng shui master I found to lay down the Taigong Bureau, but there are some problems with this Feng Shui Bureau, and it is in conflict with the scene. ”

As soon as he spoke, Wu Cheng's eyes flashed, I noticed it, and I didn't say anything, smiled slightly, and continued to speak.

"There is a glimmer of life left in the Taigong Bureau, a birth door for the reincarnation of the fierce spirit, a door that is wide open for the yin qi, but the scattered yin qi is surrounded by the courtyard of the four directions, and the courtyard hovering in the four directions cannot leave."

"Over time, the yin qi entrenched here is getting stronger and stronger, and those who have just come in will always feel yin qi, and after a long time, it is to damage the luck path."

I walked forward slowly, this Wu Cheng's boss is doing the work of threading needles and threads and pouring black goods, Wu Cheng can't be unclear at all, the boss dares to let this Wu Cheng take himself, it is estimated that Wu Cheng is also very likely to be an insider.

I naturally have something to show and prove my worth.

The art of Kanyu, that is, the art of Xiangdi, commonly known as "Feng Shui", is a method that occupies the topography, environment, structure, and sitting direction of the Yang Mansion (the house of the living) and the Yin House (the tomb of the dead) to determine the good fortune and the culprit.

Tomb robbers are absolutely indispensable for this technique, and a team of inverted buckets must have at least one or two such people to survey the tomb and find the mechanism in the cemetery.

This job is not so simple, if you are not careful, you will lose your head, whether it is recruiting or looking for someone, you must be cautious, at least you must show knowledge.

Chirping~

Although the doors of the rooms on all sides of the courtyard are relatively new, they still make a tooth-aching screeching sound when they are opened.

"That's good, Wu Cheng, you step back first, and I'll talk to this little brother for a few words."

Behind the door stood a thin old man in a cool coat holding a baby-sized tank, and said hoarsely.

The old man's skin was a little dry, as if he was about to die, and when he stood in the courtyard, the gloomy feeling around him was much stronger.

Wu Cheng nodded, and without saying a word, he retreated along the passage he came in.

The old man turned his head, and a pair of cloudy eyeballs swirled and landed on top of me.

"Little brother, I heard that you are looking for a job to support the pot, if you can trust me, we will set off at five o'clock tomorrow morning." The old man's hoarse voice always gave me a strange feeling.

Glancing at the old man's hands, the wrinkled fingers and fingers have a thick layer of calluses, the middle finger and index finger are longer than the normal proportion, and the length of the middle finger and index finger are strangely equal, the nails are all yellow and gray, and the surface of the nails is very rough.

The calluses in the palm of the hand do not mean anything, and doing farm work will also become a thick callus in the palm, but the calluses on the inside and outside of the fingers are not something that can be practiced by doing farm work.

Only when robbing tombs, you need to use two fingers to clip out the funeral goods, there are high requirements for finger power, in this regard, advanced tomb robbers are after years of penance in the finger strength, will practice such a thick layer of calluses in the fingers.

The length of the two knuckles is also strange, and in many ways, the old man is an expert in inverted fighting, and he should still be a master, at least his hand is not weak.

"Good!" Without thinking about it, I agreed, my understanding of tomb robbery is completely within the scope of writing, and having such a master to lead the team is exactly what I can't ask for.

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still twelve hours to prepare by yourself, go and prepare the tools for the next fight, and in twelve hours, gather here."

The old man took two steps to the right, walked to the edge of the pool, and placed the baby-sized jar in his arms in the northeast corner of the pool.

The moment the jar touched the ground, there seemed to be something changing between heaven and earth, and the jar trembled slightly, and then I felt that my whole body suddenly relaxed a lot.

The feeling of gloomy qi suddenly disappeared, and a warmth flowed over the whole body.