In autumn, it is the antique market entrance of the river. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Stop, you Yintang is black, the tip of your nose is red, you are going to break your money," a fat man with a slanted shoulder bag was about to enter the antique market, when he was suddenly stopped by the stall owner with the "Mai Shen Hexagram" sign at the door.

"You will meet at such a young age, you will be a liar at first glance" The fat man looked at the short-haired young man who was sitting on the maza in front of him, that is, he was in his twenties and nodded, his eyes under the sword eyebrows seemed to be able to see through everything, and his slender fingers kept playing with a copper coin, and the copper coin was like a young man dancing in his hand to attract everyone's attention, wearing a white coarse cloth Tang jacket.

The young man was told by the fat man that the liar was not angry, and he did not mean to leave when he looked at the fat man, "Do you fancy an object, you have brought enough money to buy it today"

The young man's words made the fat man's heart startled, and he squatted on the ground with difficulty, "How do you know"

"I won't tell you anything, don't look at me young, I'm the 108th generation head of Mai Shenxiang, because of modern technology, few people believe in this, it's already in decline" The young man didn't answer the fat man's words, as if he was introducing himself.

"How do you prove that you are the head of Mai's appearance" The fat man's small eyes stared at the young man, vigilant in his heart.

The young man smiled when he heard the fat man's words, and the copper coin in his hand suddenly stopped and pinched it in his hand, "Look at this, you can see the extraordinary thing, this is the inheritance holy relic of the head of the Mai Divine Appearance."

The fat man noticed that the copper coin in the young man's hand was shining in the sunlight, and it was not an ordinary object, "just this copper coin"

"You can believe it or not, you can go quickly," said the young man, putting the copper coin in the pocket of his jacket.

"How do you say you can crack this?" the fat man asked the young man suspiciously.

The young man rubbed his fingers, and the fat man saw that this meant "how much" for money

The fat man looked at the young man and stretched out his fingers without roots, "Fifty, I'll give"

"It's not fifty, it's five hundred, see that you are destined to accept you three hundred," the young man's eyes turned and looked around, close to the fat man

The fat man gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'll give you three hundred, you tell me the way to crack it"

"If you want to buy the object today, you took a fancy to it a few days ago, and these days you have borrowed money everywhere to buy it, don't I say it right?" as soon as the young man stretched out his hand, the fat man immediately took out three hundred yuan from his bag and gave it to the young man.

"Alright, you can go buy that item now" The young man stood up and entered the market, leaving only the fat man scratching his head and thinking about the young man's words.

At this time, the young man was looking at the money in his hand in the market, flicked it with his hand, put it in his pocket, took out the copper coin, threw it in his hand, and played, "Are you so deceived now, I don't know if the fat man is gone, go inside first, if there is a good object to pick up a leak."

The fat man who was squatting at the door stood up, there was no one in front of him, he slapped his thigh hard, and finally came to his senses, "It's really a ruin, give that god stick three hundred yuan for nothing"

The young man is called Yan Ming, after Emperor Yan, with his name as his clan, since he was a child, he grew up in a dilapidated Taoist temple with a name known as the head of Maoshan 137 generations Zhengyuan Tianshi Lao Dao, Lao Dao told Yan Ming that he was born in the year of Gui You, the Zhongyuan Festival is commonly known as the Ghost Festival, Hai Shi was born, that day Lao Dao heard that there were evil ghosts in the city at night to subdue him, on the way back he met Yan Ming's mother on the way to the hospital in a car accident, Lao Dao rescued Yan Ming's mother died on the spot, Yan Ming's father told Lao Dao that there was a child in his belly when he was still breathing, I hope that Lao Dao can take the child out If the child is still alive, he will be called Yan Ming, Lao Dao said that Yan Ming's life is hard enough, and he is taken out of the stomach of the dead, and when the yin qi is at its peak and the ghost door is wide open, he actually did not die. Lao Dao brought Yan Ming back to the Taoist temple to raise, read and write, and taught him Taoism.

Lao Dao said that Yan Ming has a pair of yin and yang eyes, coupled with a hard life, and ghosts dare not get close to him, and he is a natural ghost hunter.

When Yan Ming was eighteen years old, Lao Dao calculated that his time was short, and handed Yan Ming a one-foot-one-inch long peach short sword and a copper coin in front of him. After Lao Dao's death, Yan Ming returned to the city, not to catch ghosts for a living, but to become a god stick under the guise of "Mai God".

In the antique market, Yan Ming has studied the rules here, and he is obviously an old oilman, sitting at the door every day to observe the crowd of people, according to the pace of walking, the look on his face is almost a deception, and the people who come often do not deceive, and the living people only deceive once.

Yan Ming relied on his eyes to pick up leaks in the antique market, and every time he tickled the roots of the stall owner's hated teeth, Yan Ming also became famous in the antique market.

"Lao Zhang, do you have any good objects today" Yan Ming played with the copper coins handed to him by Lao Dao in his hand, and arrived in front of a stall.

A dark-skinned middle-aged man looked at Yan Ming, "There are really good things, I collected them yesterday"

Saying that, the middle-aged man took out a piece of jade from his bag and handed it to Yan Ming as if there were blood streaks in it, Yan Ming frowned and received it in his hand, his eyes flickered, and he reached into his jacket pocket and took out the fat man's three hundred yuan, "Lao Zhang, if you take these three hundred yuan, we will not know each other in vain."

Lao Zhang heard Yan Ming's words, his thick eyebrows tightened, this blood jade was just collected from the inverted bucket dealer yesterday for five thousand oceans, "Yan Ming, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean, Lao Zhang, this stone is a ghost, the stone can be pressed, but this stone is forcibly stuffed into the mouth after death, and as the last breath falls, the stone is sucked into the trachea and the blood is dense, and after a hundred or thousand years of placement, the dead blood enters the stone, and at the same time, there is also death and evil qi with the stone, and the death and evil qi of the person who touches the stone will enter the body of the yang person, did you have a nightmare last night" Yan Ming looked at Lao Zhang, who was frowning, and rubbed the copper coin in his hand.

Lao Zhang was shocked when he heard Yan Ming's words, he liked to put the stone up yesterday and played for a while, and fell asleep after dinner, dreaming of a dry corpse with a face full of black mist, and kept snatching the stone with me all night, and woke up sweaty "Yan Ming, what should I do, or I will send the stone back"

"It's late, when you touch this stone, death and evil qi have already entered your body, and last night's nightmare is related to this stone" Yan Ming watched as a wisp of black qi in the stone was entering the Yin Hall through Lao Zhang's arm, and when the black qi filled the Yin Hall, it was the day when Lao Zhang died.

"Yan Ming, I know if you want a way, you must save me" Although it is autumn, the weather is still very sultry, Lao Zhang did not feel hot at this time, his back was cold, cold sweat broke out, and his legs were numb.

Yan Ming put the copper coin in his pocket and sighed, "Lao Zhang, you pack your things now, I'll go home with you"

"Alas, okay, I'll pack up my things right away," Lao Zhang heard Yan Ming's words, so he packed the things on the ground in his bag and walked out of the market.

Just as Yan Ming walked to the door, a drunk strong man suddenly appeared in front of Yan Ming, staggering towards Yan Ming, Yan Ming was about to dodge, when the strong man waved his hand and pushed Yan Ming to the ground, "Who dares to stand in the way of this official"

Yan Ming pressed on a small stone with his hand, and a thin wound appeared in the palm of his hand, and blood overflowed from the wound, what is going on, it is impossible for ordinary people to push me there, looking up, the drunk man is no longer in front of him, and he looked around and did not find the figure of the drunk, a slender black brush with a black body was on the ground, Yan Ming picked up the brush.

"Yan Ming, what's wrong with you, are you suffering from heat stroke" Lao Zhang saw Yan Ming fall and hurriedly reached out to pull Yan Ming's hand.

"Lao Zhang, have you seen that drunken man," Yan Ming stood and looked at Lao Zhang.

"What a drunkard, there is no one at all, come home with me" Lao Zhang didn't see anyone, but Yan Ming's body fell to the ground as soon as he was crooked.

"Oh, then hurry up and go to your house" Yan Ming thought in his heart, obviously a drunk man pushed himself, could it be a ghost, it is impossible that the ghost would not dare to come out during the day.