Coming out of Bajiatang, I walked in the direction of the ancient culture street, I don't know why, I had 10,000 yuan in my pocket, and suddenly I felt heavy in my heart and couldn't breathe, as if the money had become stolen money.

However, at this point, I can only ask for help.

Just now Zheng Qian called Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang immediately answered, he said that he hadn't asked what the name of the friend who sold paintings was, but there was a mobile phone number of that person in his mobile phone.

As a result, Zheng Qian dialed an empty number, which is also reasonable, and Zheng Qian and I also understand that since we are scammers, the mobile phone number must be changed more frequently.

Zheng Qian was not discouraged, and called Mr. Wang again, asking if the painter had any characteristics, such as physical characteristics, whether he was fat or thin, what hairstyle he was, and so on......

In fact, Zheng Qian asked like this, the idea is very correct, because he knows a lot of people in the circle, if Wang can always say even a little bit of the characteristics of the liar, Zheng Qian and I still have a good hope of finding the liar himself.

Mr. Wang barely remembered that he said one of the biggest characteristics of the painting seller, which was his appearance, the most prominent was a birthmark on his forehead, dark red, which was the most conspicuous.

Zheng Qian hung up the phone happily, because he had a score in his heart, and I almost listened to everything he said on the phone, and I also had a score in my heart.

That's right, Zheng Qian and I both know this man with a red birthmark on his face.

The man with a dark red birthmark on his forehead, who is around thirty years old, is an old fritter in the Jinhai calligraphy and painting circle, and there is almost no one in the circle who does not know him, and no one does not hate him.

Because the birthmark on this person's face was too obvious, the insiders privately nicknamed him "Beetroot Head".

Beetroot's character is not good, but everyone doesn't want to offend this person, because Beetroot has a brother-in-law who is still a powerful character, and he is a senior leader of Jinhai Art Institute.

Or is it that the beetroot person, relying on the ability of his brother-in-law, has exchanged a lot of good paintings and good things from the academy, whether he steals or buys or cheats, these are only known to the beetroot himself in his heart.

Then, the beetroot contacted the seller of the work in his hand, exchanged it for cash, and then ate, drank, prostituted and gambled, the money was easy to earn and spent quickly, the life was extravagant, and the body was very poor, and the person was very thin and weak, and he looked weak.

……

Back at Qilin Pavilion, Feng Qingyang was still chatting with Lao Cui.

When Lao Cui saw me coming back, he asked, "How is it, pony, what kind of eye is Zheng Qian looking for you, has you seen it?" ”

Feng Qingyang's eyes are poisonous, and when he saw me, he had something on his mind, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, Brother Xiaoma, why are you like a frosted eggplant?!" ”

I sat on the sofa, recalled, and told Feng Qingyang and Lao Cui about what happened in Bajiatang this afternoon.

I told them that the person who looked for my palm was called Mr. Wang, and he received a painting on which a little boy was depicted, but he frightened Mr. Wang's little granddaughter.

Lao Cui shook his head while listening, obviously not believing it, and he muttered in his mouth: "How is it possible, I don't believe it, how can there be such a thing......"

At this time, Lao Cui's mobile phone rang, he answered the phone, and it was his wife who called him to go home and cook.

So, Lao Cui made a bitter face and left first.

After Lao Cui left, I looked at Feng Qingyang and asked, "Little Flying Bear, I want to ask, can a painting carry a ghost?!" ”

Feng Qingyang listened to me say so much, he pondered for a while, and asked, "Aren't your eyes very effective, didn't you give it a try?" ”

I sighed: "Alas, it's a pity that Mr. Wang didn't bring the original of that weird painting, but just showed me the photos......"

"In this case, it's hard to say whether there are ghosts in the painting......"

"However, I watched Mr. Wang for a long time, but I didn't see anything."

"This shows that Mr. Wang himself is fine."

"Do you know why I suspect Mr. Wang?"

"Why?"

"There's a detail that I haven't said yet," I thought of the rosary on Mr. Wang's wrist that appeared to be made of human bones, "Hey, Little Flying Bear, have you ever heard of a human bone rosary?" ”

"What do you mean?"

Then, I told me a little about the origin of the human bone rosary, as well as the dream that Mr. Wang had, Mr. Wang told me that in the dream, there will be a person in white clothes and white pants, always standing in a very high place, with his back to Mr. Wang, mysterious.

Feng Qingyang seemed to be more interested in this human bone rosary, and he immediately asked, "Can you be sure that it is a rosary made of real human bones?" ”

"Of course not, I don't understand this, and besides, people don't come to me to identify rosaries."

"Gabala, do you know what the real Gabala represents?"

"I don't know much about Tibetan stuff......"

"Actually, what I'm good at is the Central Plains Taoism, and I'm not very clear about Tibetan things, however, it is said that that kind of Gabala is quite precious, and it is impossible for ordinary people to get the real Gabala, which requires inheritance and great karma, many real monks will leave the human bone rosary left by their bodies to their next life of reincarnation, that is, the reincarnation of the living Buddha, because the bones record the secret practice of the previous life and the memory of the previous life, you say, how can you buy and sell casually and go to the people?"

"Yes, listening to you say this, this Gabala is definitely not something that can be measured by value, it should mainly depend on fate......"

Listening to Feng Qingyang's words, I suddenly remembered the Nanyang Buddha card that was very hot a few years ago.

Because of the large market, the so-called Buddha cards that many people buy are just handicrafts.

Spent a lot of money to buy a handicraft is good to say, but some spent a lot of money to buy a ghost brand, which made the family restless, which is really worth the loss.

It is important to understand that things that truly have Buddha-nature cannot be measured in terms of money, they are hard to come by.

If it can be bought with money, it must have tarnished the authenticity, and whether it has a good effect or not, only the buyer knows best.

At this time, Feng Qingyang speculated: "If that rosary is not a fake, and that person doesn't say that he will still dream of a person in white clothes, I think that the material of this rosary is probably not ordinary, as for what it is, I haven't seen anything, and I can't guess it now......"

"I don't think that rosary is a kind thing," I thought of Mr. Wang's face, "Little Flying Bear, don't you see, Mr. Wang's whole person is so thin that he looks like this, if he can be blessed with a rosary, how can he be like that?!" ”

(End of chapter)