In the main house of Bajiatang, there are two antique circle chairs with large leaves of red sandalwood in the corner, Zheng Qian asked Mr. Wang to sit on the left hand side, and let me sit on the right hand side.

Then, Zheng Qian ran into the back room and took out two miscellaneous wooden drum piers, the woman sat next to Mr. Wang, and Zheng Qian sat down next to my feet.

Although I didn't study criminal investigation, I grew up reading mystery novels and observing each other before we started talking, just like Sherlock Holmes.

Actually, most of the time I can't see it accurately, but as long as I am willing to use my brain, I can always deduce something.

It's like when I first met, I made some inferences based on Mr. Wang's appearance.

Mr. Wang's appearance is quite distinctive, to put it simply, he should be a man with a big skeleton, or a big fat man before, because the jacket on his body looks very fat on him.

I observed that Mr. Wang's hair was neatly combed, so I guess he should be a person who pays attention to appearance.

Leather jackets are not cheap, like ostrich skin, and clothes that are too fat don't look good on the body, but why doesn't he buy clothes that fit well?

Therefore, I have speculated that this person is probably quite strong not long ago, but for some reason he lost weight quickly.

Think about it, how can people lose weight quickly?

In addition to dieting is getting sick, it is unlikely that the middle-aged person is dieting to lose weight, is this person recovering from a serious illness? !

Thinking of this, I smiled at Mr. Wang, and he smiled at me, but there was some contempt in his smile, and he subconsciously thought that the person who invited the palm eye would not be as young as me at least.

However, this person is quite deep, and his eyes quickly narrowed with a smile.

My gaze moved downward, and as a result, it landed between Mr. Wang's hands.

Because, near Mr. Wang's wrist, I seemed to see a cloud of light and mist, looming.

The light mist had some white glow, but more of a turquoise.

When I noticed the mist of light with my eyes, it was gone.

I blinked my eyes and stared at Mr. Wang's wrist again, only to find that Mr. Wang's hand was finishing a string of prayer beads.

In the past, I wasn't very interested in playing with prayer beads, but since Feng Qingyang helped me make the prayer beads of Dharma grass, I slowly began to pay attention to this kind of literary play.

Whether it is a bracelet or a rosary, it is generally jade, agate, peach pit, yellow pear, small leaf red sandalwood and the like, and most of the shapes are spherical, but the string of prayer beads that this person is playing with is very special, the shape and material are very special.

How special, first of all, from the shape of the shape, is not a sphere, but a section of things strung together.

The material is also very special, it is not transparent to say that it is transparent, like a white plastic that has turned yellow, and it looks very old from the pulp.

Of course, this big-looking man in an ostrich leather coat would never wear a string of plastic bracelets, right?

Perhaps because few people wear such bracelets, I didn't remember them for a while, but I soon remembered a rosary I had seen at an auction of Tibetan Buddhist supplies.

Thinking of this, I gasped.

If Mr. Wang's rosary is not a fake or I guessed correctly, this rosary should have a special name, called "Gabala".

What is Gabala?!

Gabala is supposed to be a religious term, which translates to "human bone rosary".

The human bone rosary is only used in the tantric sect of Buddhism, it is one of the sects of Buddhism, and its magic instruments are mostly made of human bones, which are spread in the remote areas of the west, and have been very mysterious.

Of course, the human bones used in the human bone rosary are not ordinary mortal bones, they must be the bones of lamas and monks.

We know that after the death of the lama, it is popular to bury in the sky and feed his body to the eagle, so as to achieve the realm of the ancestor cutting shares and feeding the eagle.

After the death of a lama, the body becomes food for living beings, and it is understandable that the bones are donated to the ritual utensils.

Even if you are a lama or a high monk, not all the bones in your body are suitable for Gabala.

It is said that the best parts are the finger bones and brow bones, because Buddhism pays attention to karma, and the fingers are naturally used the most when lamas do it, and the eyes are the place where Buddhist scriptures are read.

Therefore, for a lama, these two parts can be said to be the most causal and the most perceptive bones.

Prayer beads made of finger bones are generally easier, a pair of prayer beads can be made of ten finger bones, while eyebrow bones are relatively rare, and a pair of prayer beads may be made from the brow bones of a dozen monks.

Just imagine, a small string of rosary beads has the karma of more than a dozen eminent monks in it, and for an ordinary person, how precious it will be.

According to legend, those who wear this kind of jewelry can open up great wisdom.

I think that if there really is a string of gabalas made of brow bones in this world, it will definitely be priceless.

But I thought about it again, after all, Gabala is a human bone, a magic weapon, and it is by no means a vulgar thing, this Mr. Wang in front of him, even if he is a rich man, after all, he is just an ordinary man, can he suppress such a magic weapon? !

At this time, Zheng Qian was a little embarrassed to see that no one spoke, as the shopkeeper, he smiled and said first: "Mr. Wang, did you bring that painting?" Show Mr. Ma, maybe he can see the ins and outs. ”

When I heard it, sure enough, it still has something to do with calligraphy and painting, or do you have to find me to palm?

Although Mr. Wang spoke Mandarin, he still had a strong southern accent, and he sighed and said, "I didn't have that painting with me." ”

Hearing Mr. Wang say this, I immediately became vigilant, and I was in such a hurry to find me to palm, but he didn't bring out the painting when I came.

What do these two people mean, can't you let me follow them somewhere?!

There are so many liars these days, although I am not a beautiful young girl, but I don't dare to go to strange places with strangers easily, such as the last time I went to collect black goods, I almost lost my life......

Wang is always such a smart person, he understood in the blink of an eye, and immediately explained to me: "This Teacher Ma, I didn't bring out that painting for a reason, it's because ...... Because...... I've ...... I've found a master...... Handful...... Give that picture to ...... ...... town."

"It's calm, why are you still calming ?!!"

Hearing Mr. Wang say this, I became even more curious, I glanced at Zheng Qian, and saw that he also had a confused expression.

Mr. Wang sighed again: "It's really a bit complicated to say, although I didn't bring that painting with me, but ...... I...... I took some pictures and can ...... I can show Mr. Ma and give you a look first......

The more I listened, the more strange I felt, what does it mean to be stunned by a painting???!!!