Shibali Old Street is the oldest street in Nanyang, and almost all the shops on both sides are doing white business, and over the years, business has become more and more prosperous.

Nowadays, people are not bad for money, and they are willing to spend money, what Mercedes-Benz BMW, Cadillac, TV, refrigerator, washing machine, computer, mobile phone...... and so on, they will be willing to spend money to buy and burn it for their ancestors, as for whether they can use it is another matter, at least their own minds have arrived.

However, business is thriving, people like this kind of white business still have a certain taboo, and no one will hype it up, so if you are not very familiar with Nanyang, outsiders like Ye Wudao may not be able to find this place.

Although Qin Xiaonan is a native of Nanyang, she is not very clear, and she only learned about this place when she called to ask, so Qin Xiaonan took Ye Wudao to Eighteen Mile Old Street.

However, when Ye Wudao came, the business of these shops seemed a little light, and not many people came to buy things, and Qin Xiaonan was a girl, with less courage, and she still seemed a little scared, especially when she saw the paper offerings placed at the door, it would always give her an uncomfortable feeling, and not long after, she became a little in a trance, and she didn't even know that Ye Wudao had gone away.

Ye Wudao walked a few steps, found that Qin Xiaonan did not follow, and when he turned around, he saw that Qin Xiaonan's face was a little unnatural, and his expression was a little trance, he walked back, made a gesture, swept lightly on her shoulder, and then said to her: "Don't always stare at those things, it's not good for you." ”

Qin Xiaonan was swept on the shoulder by Ye Wudao, and suddenly became sober, and her expression that was a little trance just now had also returned to normal, and it seemed that she didn't know what had happened to her just now.

However, after she was swept on the shoulder by Ye Wudao, she never had an unusual situation after that, Ye Wudao went into a shop and bought a little strange thing before walking out, but he did not leave, but took Qin Xiaonan to walk around on this street.

After Ye Wudao went around the street for two large circles, he didn't know what he was looking for? It made Qin Xiaonan feel inexplicable, but suddenly Ye Wudao suddenly turned around and walked into a narrow alley.

This narrow alley, less than a meter wide, only about 80 centimeters, like a ray of sky, can only see the white light in front of it, and only one person can enter at a time, if there are people at both ends, I am afraid that one of them can only go backwards, or one of them sticks to the wall to make way.

Qin Xiaonan saw Ye Wudao walk into this narrow alley, and he didn't know what he was going to do, so he had to follow behind Ye Wudao, the narrow alley was not very long that day, about 100 meters or so, and in the narrow alley, there was actually a door.

It was dark, narrow, and smelled musty, and the surrounding walls were covered in moss, and outside the pitifully small door, there were two stone toads, whose mouths were open and holding a copper coin in their mouths, and they felt rather strange to the outside of the alley.

Ye Wudao bent down and entered this door, and Qin Xiaonan also hurriedly followed, this place looked eerie and terrifying, and it was very weird, she didn't dare to stay here alone.

After entering the door, it turned out to be a shop inside, and the area of the store was quite a lot, and there were some strange things everywhere, not like the shop outside, only selling some ingots candles, paper products and other things, which made Qin Xiaonan a little puzzled, how could anyone do business here.

There is no signboard, there is no door, and it is hidden in a dark and narrow alley, can this shop really have business? Qin Xiaonan really couldn't figure out how anyone would choose to do business here.

"Welcome. ”

Just when Qin Xiaonan was wondering why there was no one in this store, suddenly a skinny man came out from behind a pile of miscellaneous items, startling Qin Xiaonan.

I saw that this person looked very strange, with a long and pointed face, some goatees on his chin, and a black mole about the size of a yuan coin on his cheeks, and there were five hairs with three long and two short hairs growing in this black mole, which gave Qin Xiaonan the feeling that not only the shop was strange, but even the boss was strange.

This shop sells some strange things, coins, jade, swords, bronze, porcelain, and even some strange cups, plates, chopsticks, spoons, moldy rice, etc., all of which look dirty, and those who don't know think they are in tatters.

In fact, what is sold here is a sacrificial vessel, which is a sacrificial vessel, which is something used by the dead, which ordinary people will not understand, and will not buy it, only those who do things will buy it.

Ye Wudao nodded to him, and then began to look everywhere in this store, like this kind of business will not solicit customers, and the boss will not greet you very warmly like ordinary merchants, because this is a very taboo thing, you just need to choose what you want, and then pay and leave, there will be no communication between the two sides.

No one explained to Qin Xiaonan, she had to watch Ye Wudao look around in it boredly, and the owner of the store didn't pay attention to her, just squatted on the ground to clean up her things.

Looking at it, Qin Xiaonan found some very interesting porcelain dolls in a container, and these porcelain dolls were wearing a red belly pocket, with a round belly, and a top hat on their heads, and a small black bell on their wrists, which looked weird.

Just when Qin Xiaonan wanted to reach out and pick up this porcelain doll to look at it, the owner of the shop stopped her and said, "Don't mess with these things." ”

Qin Xiaonan had no choice but to take his hand back, pursed his lips, and said with some dissatisfaction: "If you don't take it, don't you take it, what's the big deal, open the door to do business, how can there be a boss like you, you can't even take a look, who will buy your things!"

"Miss, I'm here for your own good. The owner of the shop didn't seem to care about Qin Xiaonan's attitude towards him, and grinned at her, revealing a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth.

At this time, Ye Wudao was already holding a small porcelain jar in his hand, only to see that this small porcelain jar was not big, only about the size of a baby's fist, and there were some strange patterns on the body of the jar, which looked a bit like the jar used to hold crickets before.