There is an unwritten rule in the collecting world that even if it is a priceless treasure, if it is a murderous object, it must not be touched, otherwise it will suffer, or even a bloody disaster.

It's not bluffing, because it's all my personal experience, people always forget some moments that happened in life, some things can be, some things must not be forgotten, so I want to write them down.

When I came out of Tianqiao Town, I didn't understand anything at the time, and I happened to see something selling next to the train station, so I also went to the wholesale market to get some goods, in fact, some socks and masks, which were not expensive, and even so, almost used up the money I brought out.

I heard that this thing depends on quantity, and in this kind of place with many people, you can earn hundreds of dollars a day.

Thinking of the tickets, I can't help but laugh out loud, and when I really do it, it's not like that at all, I sell it, other stalls have it, because I know some relationships, things are cheaper than me, and the style is newer, so I can only watch people sell, I just see more and buy less.

At the end of the day, the little money earned by greed and darkness is not enough to pay the house fee, and the most afraid is the chengguan, who shouts with a horn and pulls his neck, and comes to grab things directly if he doesn't accept them, those guys are more fierce than robbers.

Because I was young, I couldn't figure out a lot of things, and there were several people selling things on the street at the train station at that time. They can sell, why did they drive me away, and after inquiring, I found out that these people have to pay ten yuan a day to buy a stall, and as long as they pay the money, they can set up a stall with peace of mind.

At that time, it was a problem for me to eat, I couldn't afford it at all, even if I could, I couldn't pay it, the road belonged to the country, why did I cheapen those grandchildren.

Later, I quit gambling, in fact, because I made too little money, I came out of Tianqiao Town, and I thought at that time, I must make more money, so that I can buy a big house here, and then take my grandmother over to enjoy the happiness.

There is always a gap between the idea and the reality, there is no education, no technology, I transferred to the talent market here for a few days, reluctantly submitted a few resumes, has not replied, there is no way, I can only go to the mall to temporarily work as a security guard.

This kind of work is not easy to do, the salary is low, and you have to look at people all day long.

So don't expect the stalls to be developed, and when the security guards dream of a romantic life, those are all lies.

If it weren't for the compulsion of life, I would never touch this business.

Each line has its own rules, 'but don't fight when you're young, and don't touch gold when the rooster cries and the lights go out'. Even if there is a priceless treasure in front of you, you must not move, you have a life to take it, you don't have a life to spend it, it's so evil, and you really can't stand the temptation, because of greed, the lights go out and you go out with something, and after you go out, one dies more bizarre than the other, and even affects future generations.

Of course, what I'm doing is not digging graves, digging people's ancestral graves is too lacking in morality, not to mention that I don't have that ability, and I don't want to be chased by big zongzi all day long, there are some more evil things in this world.

Fierce spirits!

The house with the evil spirit is called the evil house, and the thing that the evil spirit attaches to it is called the evil thing, and the spirit is everywhere in this world, especially at night, once this kind of thing is attached to your friends or people around you, the fate of all people will change accordingly.

Don't believe it, read on, and you'll find that a lot of things are happening around you, but you don't know it yet.

Some people must ask, what is a fierce spirit?

Please turn to the second page of "Notes on Evil Spirits", the spirits in the evil spirits can be souls, ghosts, corpses, demons, and demons. Because one's own resentment is too heavy, or other factors are unable to 'reincarnate and stay in the world', once evil thoughts arise, they will come out and harm others.

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"Master Wei, don't sell it, have you picked up any treasures recently, take it out and let the brothers open their eyes."

There are two people sitting on the sofa, one is bucktooth, with a pair of glasses, like a squirrel, surnamed Song, so he has a nickname Song Daya, and the other is a fat man, with a fat face and a big butt that accounts for almost half of the sofa.

These two guys were old friends who knew me when I was a little security guard, and I heard that I had changed houses, so I came to celebrate, just to take the opportunity to have a good time.

These people who come to the big city with their dreams to work hard live a miserable life all day long, especially the fat people, who are naturally greedy, and think all day long that they can be favored by a noble lady or a junior in the community, so that they can follow the development.

I smiled at the two of them, slowly closed the notebook in my hand, I nodded to them and motioned for them to stop talking, then got up from my chair and headed back into my room.

When I came out of it again, both of these boys were looking at me, "Where's the thing?" When the fat man saw me coming out of it empty-handed, he couldn't help but ask.

"Those are murderous creatures, do you dare to see them?"

"Don't think that the fat man is scared, when he was a child, he drilled the grave in the countryside, but unfortunately, he wasted a lot of effort at that time, so he got a few big bucks out, and now I don't know which mouse hole to run, otherwise let Wei Ye pass by, and if he can't get it, it's a baby, sell it for hundreds of thousands."

The fat man looked envious, look at me here, spacious living room, independent room, a migrant worker from other places can live in such a big house in this kind of place, it is definitely worth going back and bragging about.

"Your kid's hands stink better than chicken butts, and you can touch something good." Song Daya grinned, the two big buck teeth were exposed, because the teeth were too big, Song Daya's lips basically couldn't close.

It's okay that sometimes, even if he's not laughing, people can mistake him for laughing.

"Laugh at me, laugh at me, smell it well, which one stinks!"

The fat man directly blocked the big hand at the big tooth's nose, and the other hand hugged it, pitying Song Daya, he couldn't break free from the fat man with all his strength, and finally the big tooth could only kick his legs and give up completely.

"Alright, fatty." After I finished speaking, the fat man's arm was released, Song Daya's face was flushed, and he pushed the fat man hard, and then raised his arm and stood up with his glasses crooked to the side.

"I won't hide it from you two, I did get two good things last month."

"Hurry up and take a look."

"yes, open your eyes."

"Sold it." I spread my palms.

"Sold!" The fat man clicked his mouth.

"Otherwise, where will you get the money to pay the rent, please you two guys have such a big meal."

There are all kinds of charcuterie on the table in front of us, and for us single dogs, charcuterie and beer are almost on a par with 'Sora Aoi', neither of which is missing.

"Brother, how much did you earn this time?"

The fat man's big face leaned over, and when he mentioned money, his eyes suddenly lit up, Big Tooth sat on the sofa, and he took a sip of his wine glass, and it can be seen from Big Tooth's eyes that this kid must also be interested in money, but not as direct as the fat man.

I held out five fingers and shook them in front of the eyes.

"Five thousand." The fat man shouted almost immediately, and Song Daya sat there, and he should have guessed the correct answer from his eyes.

"Fifty thousand!"

"Damn, the fat man has worked hard for three years, and he hasn't saved this amount, you kid just flips his hands, isn't it dangerous this time?"

I was happy, "This time it's simple, I bought it on the dark market, two pieces of porcelain from the Qing Dynasty, if it weren't for the crack in the middle, the buyer refused to buy it, and you could make more money by changing hands." ”

This is a fact, the antique world is like this, one looks at the eyesight, the other looks at the guts, how many people get rich overnight, and how many people fail once and lose their money.

Of course, it's better to play with antiquities, those who are upside down, tomb robbers, do things that lack morality, plus often go underground, contaminated with corpse gas, don't look at the surface scenery, only those who really have the ability can be calmed, can keep money, and there are many people who are ruined on the streets.

"Next time you have such a good thing, remember to take care of your brother and go one."

The fat man clearly wanted to drink enough this time, until nine o'clock in the evening, the fat man was still here and refused to leave, the fat man sat there with a wine bottle and said the grievances in his heart, it turned out that this kid fell in love with a woman.

"If you like it, I'm afraid it's still a master." I was drinking, and my voice was much higher than usual.

"Last fart, I'm a white-collar worker in the company, what am I, I'm a fucking stinky security guard." The fat man has a handful of snot and tears, which makes people feel pitiful when they look at it.

"Fatty, fight for the old men of the world, don't lose the whole garden for a dog's tail grass." I patted the fat man's shoulder, I wanted to comfort him, but I didn't expect this kid to cry even more fiercely.

"After leaving Wei Ye, next time I make an appointment, remember to help my brother get an authentic red sandalwood chain, and it will be so majestic to go out." Song Daya pulled the fat man up and dragged him out, and the door was slammed shut.

I know the bitterness in the fat man's heart, but this road is too dangerous, this time I lied to the two of them, although the porcelain vase bought from the dark market is an antiquity, I don't know how many times it has been turned over in the middle, and the inside is still not clean.

The problem lies in the broken one, the porcelain vase hides a spirit inside, most likely because of the cracks, after the wind and sun, the ferocity of the spirit has lost ninety percent.

I lit incense and candles and burned the paper money in the manner recorded in the ancient scroll that my grandmother handed me, and read it in my mouth for a while, anyway, it was a good thing to say, and I was completely relieved to see the phantom dissipate before my eyes.

I got rid of the spirit inside, and opened the scroll again, which recorded that there are several ways to deal with the evil spirits, one is to open the reincarnation door, and most of the fierce spirits left in the world cannot enter the reincarnation gate for special reasons.

Once the reincarnation gate is opened, the evil spirit's anger will be sucked away, and as for the method of opening the reincarnation gate, there is no record in the ancient scrolls.

The second is to fulfill the wishes of the spirit, not all of the spirits that wander in the world are fierce spirits, some because the long-cherished wish is not fulfilled, and once someone is able to fulfill its wishes, the spiritual consciousness in the spirit body will disappear.

The most troublesome thing is the third type, born with a fierce spirit, the resentment is too heavy, and he just wants to stay in the world and harm people, so he can only make it disappear completely through some means, as for what it is, there are just a few spells drawn on the ancient scroll, and I got a few according to the above method, because I haven't tried it, and I don't know if it really works.

The lights in the corridor flickered on and off, and the two fat men were sent away, and they returned to the room to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down slowly.

People will always forget some moments that have happened in life, some things can be done, and some things must not be forgotten.

Open the first page, and this passage is neatly written on it, which is not a wise saying, just an experience, a feeling.

It is precisely because of this that I have to take the strange things that happened to me seriously, pick up the pen from the pen holder, turn the fifth page and write slowly: "The third transaction, the Qing Dynasty porcelain vase, the crack is uniform, the fierce spirit is a mild attribute, the incense candle is worth burning, and there is no risk." ”