Chapter 1204: The Mysterious Stone (3)

After a brief wash, I drove all the way towards the Songxian Bridge. I still saw an obscene divination operator in the old place. He grinned with yellow teeth, and was clutching the snow-white arm of a beautiful girl, saliva splashed in his mouth, and repeatedly said that the girl's luck was wrong, and he had to do a ritual transfer, otherwise there would be a bloody disaster.

I stood aside and looked at it a few times, and I was immediately happy.

That beautiful girl is actually Gong Ruya, her face is full of impatience now, and she wants to pull her arm out of the claws of this dead old man, but the strength of Bu Operator is not ordinary. I guess if she had a gun, she would have the heart to shoot this damn little old man.

As if sensing something, Gong Ruya turned her head to look at me with big black and white eyes, her eyes full of annoyance.

"Fuck off." She kicked the fortune operator's stall away, and only then did she get rid of him. The girl stood up coldly, and the sight that fell on me was full of meanings that I could not guess.

"Silent at night, hum, we'll see." Without waiting for me to speak, Gong Ruya stomped her foot. The divination operator on the ground next to her was completely a tragic old man who had been bullied, crying and shouting, 'beating people' and 'smashing the field'. The girl's little face was a little red, and she was very uncomfortable with the crowd around her, so she left quickly.

I rubbed my nose depressedly, what's going on, I'm just one of the boring people who watch the excitement, and I'm not the initiator, so the anger value is all on my head. It's so wronged. A creature like a woman is really incomprehensible.

"Okay, don't cry, it's annoying to hear." I angrily kicked the miserable fortune operator who was still sitting on the ground: "The loss is mine." ”

"Although this stall is small, the objects are all old objects, and they are worth a lot of antiques." Hearing that someone was accompanied, the little old man suddenly smiled, and changed his face faster than a woman, sometimes I really felt that he was suspected of casting the wrong human fetus.

"Okay, okay, go in and talk." I sighed helplessly. Although the information network of the old man Yang Junfei is all over the world, it is still difficult to penetrate many industries. For example, the domestic antiques market. In fact, most people know that the antique world is the most well-informed, and there are many gossip and anecdotes from all over the world. If it weren't for the fact that Bu Operator, an information quotient, has a keen sense of smell and wide range of interference, I really don't want to deal with him.

After collecting the stall and returning to the secret room, the divination operator was finally a little serious, and he said with a smile: "Xiaoye, everyone is ready for you, meet in the Metro parking lot at eight o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow." They are all experts in the industry, and the price is not low. ”

"Rest assured in terms of price." I took out a blue and white porcelain and put it on the table, which was my father's collection, and I passed it.

"Wow, good thing, it's the real thing." Bu Operator held the bottle in his arms, and his little eyes were full of piercing essence. This guy is a penchant for antiques, and he is no less possessive of money than he is.

"What do I want?" I spread my hands.

"Here." The little old man reluctantly put down the blue and white porcelain vase, took a large stack of document bags from under the cabinet and handed it to me.

"Well, that's true. Then I'll go back and get ready, and I'll get in touch with the expedition later. I nodded and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Bu Operator suddenly stopped me, and carefully took out an old bamboo tube with red characters all over the counter, and the bamboo tube was densely inserted with bamboo sticks with red characters written on it. The red ethereal handwriting on each bamboo stick is very strong and imposing.

The bamboo tube is also extraordinary, it is actually carved from rare thousand-year-old bamboo roots. I don't know how many years this thing is old, just by making eye contact, I feel a sense of vicissitudes and mystery.

I'm afraid, it's a strange thing.

"This antique has some origins." I sat back down, and there must have been a reason for the fortune operator to be able to take out such a precious thing.

"Yes, this is from my ancestors. It has been passed down to me for 237 generations. Only those who possess it can become divination operators. However, I rarely use it for divination to others. Bu Operator smiled bitterly: "Recently, I always feel frightened, as if something big has happened. Xiaoye, you are my New Year's friend. I'll make an exception for you to do the math! ”

"It's fine." I nodded, took ten dollars out of my arms and threw them on the counter. It is a rule for fortune telling to give money, even if it is the meaning, otherwise in the eyes of fortune telling, it will destroy the principle of equivalent exchange and let them lose their lives.

After shaking it a few times, a stick came out of the bamboo tube with a 'snap' and fell to the ground.

Twenty-seven again.

Bu Operator picked up the sign and glanced at it, and his face suddenly became very ugly: "Guanyin sign, twenty-seven signs." The northwest is fierce, and it is not advisable to travel and explore recently, otherwise it will inevitably die. ”

I was dumbfounded, and I actually shook the same stick as last time. Could it be that this time to find clues, is it really more than lucky?

"Xiaoye, it seems that you have had bad luck lately and your life is in danger." Bu Operator hesitated again and again, and took out a tightly wrapped oilcloth thing from the drawer: "Take it, use it for self-defense." ”

I picked it up and checked it, it was a bit weighty, it was supposed to be a pistol. I was slightly moved in my heart: "Thank you." ”

"Don't thank you, it's too outward, bring me more antiques in the future." Bu Operator smiled wickedly, paused, and said, "Do you know the girl in my stall today?" ”

"It's a bit of a bad fate." I nodded.

Bu Operator suddenly became serious: "She has some backgrounds, and the family's power and background in Spring City are very strong, so don't provoke her." Otherwise, no one will be able to keep you. ”

"So powerful?" I was stunned. As a local, to be honest, I really haven't heard of a high-level person with a surname Gong. What is the origin of this girl, even the divination operator with sensitive information is very afraid? As soon as the cousin heard the girl's surname, he hung up the phone in fright. Gong Ruya, Gong Ruya, I thought about it for a long time, but I still didn't have any clue. So I didn't waste my brain cells thinking too much.

Bu Operator actually doesn't know much about me, and I don't know too much about his details. The two of them can still talk, but this guy has no children, no daughters, no wife, and he doesn't know what he wants to do with it after he dies after saving so much property.

I listened to him nag about some things that I didn't have, and then I left. At half past two in the afternoon, some idle people wandered down the street. I didn't expect to feel that someone was sneaking behind me not far behind.

Sorting out his clothes in front of a floor-to-ceiling glass, he saw a familiar girl. Cut, it's Gong Ruya again. She was visibly trying her best to hide herself behind a telephone pole, but she was slim enough, but a certain part of the towering tension betrayed the track.

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