Zhang Peng must have hated that flower Buddha to death, it is indeed a bit demonic, Nasha just went to the temple to add oil and light the lamp, and in two years she sucked away her yang energy and became an old woman. Don't they all say that the Buddha crosses the world? Obviously he can be saved, but he still needs someone to serve.

"It can't be Liu Ling, right?" I asked, remembering the red Buddha relic in her hand.

"Liu Ling is just a good skill, I can't fight the red Buddha, I guess it's someone else."

I muttered in my heart, could it be that Liu Ling has some awesome role behind her, is it her man? I was suddenly a little lost in my heart, on the surface, Liu Ling and Ouyang Qingqing and I had a skin-to-skin relationship, although it was oxygen infusion, but I was very excited at the time! Young people tend to think too much, and I used to worry about whether they would be killed by me or something, but now it seems that this is all my inner drama.

The next day, we followed Ouyang Qingqing to find the photographer, saying that the person was over seventy, and I didn't know if it was reliable, after all, this kind of composite photo is modern technology, can an old man in his seventies understand it?

The old photographer lived alone in a small old high-rise building, and it is said that when he was young, he was a newspaper reporter and could only play with film cameras, and not many people used film these days. Ouyang Qingqing is not very familiar with him, it is Ouyang Xiong's relationship, the old man saw that we didn't say anything, took the photo, put on reading glasses, took a magnifying glass to a well-lit place, took a look, and said: "It's true, Kodak camera, a new Volenda 620 from 1936." ”

"Old man, are you sure it's not synthetic?" I asked.

"The traces of time cannot be synthesized, do not doubt my professionalism." After he finished speaking, he stuffed the photo to me, continued to read the newspaper, and ignored us.

Zhang Peng looked at the photo, then at me, scratching his head, and I yelled at him, "Don't look at me, it's not me at all." ”

The old photographer raised his head and looked at me, probably more curious, and then said slowly: "You sit down for a while, there is a fisherman on Dongzhou Island, who said that his ancestors picked up a camera decades ago, and this is it, and he will come to talk to me about the price later." ”

"Dongzhou Island? Old man, is it the fishing island next to Jiuduansha? Ouyang Qingqing asked.

The old man nodded and continued to read the newspaper, but he ignored us and had to wander around by himself. Looking at the old photos on the wall, the more I look at it, the more I think that the old man may be really professional, and there are many photos with celebrities on the displayed photos. I didn't know about it, and it didn't affect my life, but Aunt Baihui came over and saw that the unique symbol behind her appeared decades ago, everyone would be curious, I also want to find the person's descendants, maybe know the way to treat the scale armor, if he still has descendants.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door, and the person who came in looked a little scary, because he had no ears, and although he was wearing a black wire hat, he could still see a little scar, which was probably cut off. Wearing galoshes, there was a fishy smell on his body, and the room was originally scented with ink, so the smell on his body was obvious. Other than that, this is what an ordinary fisherman looks like, tall and carrying a black briefcase, somewhat shabby, probably no more than fifty years old, swarthy, but looking quite energetic.

"Old man, I'm sorry, I came here on a motorcycle, a little late." He laughed, he should also be a smoker.

"Riding a motorcycle so far?" The old man stood up and asked.

"Yes." The middle-aged man smiled, and then took out an old camera from his bag, it is indeed old enough, I have seen film cameras before, but I have never seen such an old model, what is the use of this thing to collect, it is purely a lot of money and nowhere to spend.

The old man took the camera, then pulled down his glasses and stared at the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, what do I call you?"

"My surname is Tie, and my ears are not good, so I call them Tie Er."

The middle-aged man's logic is very funny, is it called iron ear if he has bad ears? Then I can also call Jiang Tiebei.

But I think it's weird, paralyzed, Tie Er, Ouyang Xiong casually mentioned it to me, this is another set under Ouyang's old dog, while Ouyang Qingqing took me to see the photos, the camera was sent over there. It's impossible to prevent it, otherwise how can there be such a coincidence. I looked at Ouyang Qingqing, she pretended to be fine, with her hands behind her back, looking at the camera.

"Uncle Tie, where did you get this camera?" I asked.

"Oh, my dad went out to sea to fish one year and found it in the belly of the fish." Iron Ear replied.

"Isn't it broken?"

"It's in a bag, it looks waterproof."

"What year?" I asked, like to see if the camera was really his.

"How can I remember what year it was?" He was probably impatient with my question, and squinted at me and asked, "Who are you?" ”

I don't even know how to answer this question, and this guy doesn't look like a good person. When the old gentleman went to study the camera, he kept staring at Ouyang Qingqing, he was paralyzed, he couldn't see it, this iron ear was quite lustful! Ouyang Qingqing was a little disgusted with her, and squeezed it towards me, his mouth cracked, and he smiled, the guy who doesn't brush his teeth.

"How much are you going to sell?" The old gentleman asked.

"Ten thousand." Tie Er said. This is worth 10,000 too.

"It's too expensive, five thousand at most." The old gentleman replied, he is really a good man, and he is willing to pay.

"Six thousand, not a penny, otherwise it won't be sold." Tie Er reached out to take it, and the old man seemed to really like it, so he went in with the camera, and after a while took an envelope and handed it to him.

Tie Er counted them, put them in his pocket, turned his head and glanced at Ouyang Qingqing, and then said: "Beauty, we should know each other, if you like it, I can sell it to you for five thousand." ”

"You, give it to me to take up space." Ouyang Qingqing said angrily.

This guy wasn't angry, but smiled obscenely, I can't wait to go up and punch his buckteeth, what he said is familiar, is it the last time Glasses Sun called, said that they were in Jiuduansha?

The old man took the camera in his hand, removed the battery inside, looked at it carefully, and said: "The production date of this camera is 1936, it's strange, you can buy new products just after it came out, at that time it was all imported, not for Japanese use, or for rich people with a way." It can still be used, it is cost-effective, cost-effective! ”

I wanted to know if Ouyang Xiong was pulling the strings, so I asked, "Old man, how did this iron ear find you?" ”

The old man sighed and said: "It's sad to say this, my hometown is Dongzhou Island, a nephew's daughter is missing, I went to see the situation, I saw this camera at his house, and said that it was borrowed by Tie'er's mother to play." ”

"About today?" I asked.

"Originally, it wasn't, but Ouyang Qingqing called me last night and said that there was an old photo of the Republic of China that I needed to identify, I thought about it, it was too coincidental, so I temporarily notified him to send it." The old man said.

"Grandpa, does your nephew's house have an empty house?" Ouyang Qingqing asked.

"Why do you ask this?" The old gentleman was puzzled.

"We went on vacation tomorrow and needed to rent a house."

"Then I'll give you a number, and you can contact him yourself." The old gentleman wrote a phone call and handed it to Ouyang Qingqing.

I didn't even promise this woman to go, she just decided on her own? I looked at Zhang Peng, and he looked at me, "Are you going?" He asked.

"Go ahead!" I say.

Zhang Peng suddenly asked, "Grandpa, how old is your nephew's daughter?" ”

"Hey, it's only 16! I didn't come back when I went out to play on the weekend, and it was eight months, and I didn't see anyone alive or dead. The area around Dongzhou Island is not very peaceful, there are many strange things under the water, and there are always people missing. Every year, there are long-snouted sea snakes that bite people, and the villagers have been fishermen for generations, and in recent years, there have been a lot of things, and many villagers have moved away, mainly worried about the safety of children. ”

I think the old man is also seventy years old, so he must know something about Nalai Island. "Grandpa, have you heard of Shima?"

"Ishima?" The old man looked at me and squinted his eyes and thought for a long time.

"Winter Solstice Island." I reminded.

"You're talking about Onijima."

"Ghost Island?" Damn, how many names are there in this? It's getting more and more unscored, everyone says it differently, it's just a legend, and it doesn't exist at all.

"I haven't seen it either, it's all legends, saying that it used to be a black market, specializing in killing people and setting fires, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and no one cared about killing people on that island, and the dead were thrown into the sea to feed the sea god. It is said that the island is like a ship, floating on the sea, and it is illegal. "Please keep in mind: Lily, URL mobile version, Lily free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft.