I said, "I'm calling for you, or you're going to have to call too?" You know very well why you hit the evil spirit. Don't tell me you still want to dig that tomb and get the jade pendant out and sell it for money! You'd better change this profession, otherwise if you encounter that kind of thing in the future, even if you can get the money to cast spells, you may not be able to save this life. ”

Lao Zhao said angrily: "Then you don't need to call, they still think I am a tomb robber, and they interrogated me for a long time!" "I thought to myself that if I don't make this call, I'm afraid you won't get through in your life.

I thought the business was over. But a few months later, Xiao Zhao told me on QQ that his father was missing and could not be found. I wonder how a big living person can go missing, is it sleepwalking again. Xiao Zhao said: "No, I didn't hear my mother say that he was sick again." ”

"How did you go missing? Day or night, where to go? I asked.

Xiao Zhao said: "He and his two uncles in the village went to the mountains of Yangcheng County to look for earth bees, and they never came back. The case was also reported, and many people searched in the mountains for several days, but no trace of the three of them was found. I thought to myself. What kind of earth bee are you looking for, how can a person like Lao Zhao go all the way to other counties to find this thing, obviously looking for a tomb.

"Uncle Tian, last time the Thai mage cured my dad's evil disease, and now my dad can't find it, can the mage help find it?" Xiao Zhao asked me, "In order to find my father, my mother invited a lot of gods and fortune tellers to set the direction, but it was useless, and the money was spent 20,000 or 30,000 yuan." You can help me! ”

Although I hate Lao Zhao and his wife, in order to make money, I still called Lao Xie and asked if I could take the business in this situation. Lao Xie thought for a while: "Brother Tian, this business is a bit difficult to handle. Master Azan can only sense the yin spirit of the dead man, if that old Zhao is still alive, then he can't find it, it is better for the police to go with a police dog. If the person is already dead, what's the point of finding it, and if you don't get the money, you won't be able to get the money. ”

I thought to myself, so I ignored that Xiao Zhao anymore. Later, he asked me several more times, but I was told that the Thai mage was too busy to prevaricate.

In my more than two years as a brand dealer, I have had two customers who are thieves by profession, but this is the first time I have encountered a tomb robber for a living. Perhaps, as Mr. X in Beijing said, over the years, China's tombs have been stolen by all kinds of immortals, and you can also know from the news that the ancient tombs dug up by archaeologists in China every year are not as many as satellites in the sky. But then I think about it, after all, archaeologists can't be like people like Lao Zhao, who are looking for tombs all day long, and they can still find a lot of targets, but some are valuable and some are not valuable.

When I sold mobile phones in the mobile phone market, many of the old mobile phones collected by the shopkeepers were given by thieves, and it seems that the antique shops are the same, although many tomb robbers do not dare to sell the stolen goods directly to the antique shops, but there are dealers who specialize in buying cultural relics as intermediaries, but those antique shops put things in the shop. If it is true, it is estimated that eighty percent of it is this channel.

I always believe what Lao Xie said, he said that there are two kinds of resentful yin spirits, one is the dead and the other is the bones of the old corpse. Aunt Luo's business that was picked up in a Shanghai bungalow before. Isn't it the yin spirit of decades ago, the ghost is not gone, and it has never been reincarnated. And in so many ancient tombs, there must have been some of the deceased, but I don't know if their souls can stay for hundreds of years. However, judging from Lao Zhao's collision with evil, it is still possible.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit spirit has been in Master Chen's old residence in Tai Po Wai Village for nearly a month, to be honest, I am very uneasy, it feels like I have stored a grenade. So after lunch that day, I took the subway and taxi to Tai Po Wai Village.

Master Chen has already handed me the key to the old house in the walled village, and he doesn't live in it anyway, and he doesn't rent it out. For a man as rich as him, there were several properties. An old house like this is just waiting for demolition and emergency use, and I can't usually think of it at all. Once inside, I opened the bookcase with the key and saw that the wooden box containing the mountain spirit was intact. I let out a long breath and thought to myself, when the hell is this going to sell?

Walking out of the old house, I was locking the door when I suddenly heard a woman's cry from the west side of the intersection, mixed with the shouts of several people. I walked towards the village road and walked out of the village. When I came to the intersection, I saw a woman in her thirties running and crying, and an old woman and a middle-aged man chasing after her, shouting something while chasing.

They spoke Cantonese, which I didn't understand, but when they saw me passing by from a distance, they desperately pointed at me and then at the woman running in front of them. I thought to myself, do you want me to help stop it? But the question is who knows what contradictions there are between you, and how dare I stop them.

The woman's cry ran past me, it was midsummer. She was wearing a thin shirt with half sleeves, and she could see that her belly was bulging high, and it turned out to be a pregnant woman. When she ran to me, her body was crooked, and she was about to fall, which I couldn't ignore, and I didn't think much about it, so I took two steps forward and reached out to hold the woman.

The woman looked at me and wanted to keep running, but the two people behind me shouted loudly, although I didn't understand, but I should be saying that I hoped I wouldn't let her run away. I thought to myself, although it was none of my business, if I let her go, she would run and fall again, and the fetal gas would not be counted on my head, so I had to hug the woman tightly.

This woman is not bad-looking, her face is full of tears, her hair is very messy, she cried and scolded a few words when she saw me holding her and didn't let go, anyway, I didn't understand. When the people behind me were about to catch up, the woman slapped me so hard that I knocked off my glasses, and my head buzzed.

I'm so angry in my heart. I secretly thought that I would really have to call Master Chen when I went out in the future and ask him to help check the yellow calendar, it must be not suitable to travel today. The two men ran over and hugged the woman, and I was liberated. The two of them saluted and thanked me, and I picked up my glasses and put them on. He said he was from the mainland and couldn't understand Cantonese.

The middle-aged man hurriedly switched to Gangpu: "Thank you, if it weren't for your help, she would have fallen!" ”

"What's going on?" I asked casually.

The old woman said a few words, but she still used Cantonese, and it seemed that she didn't speak Mandarin. The middle-aged man said helplessly: "Who knows what's going on!" This is my wife, who began to be mentally abnormal half a month ago, and insisted that someone was trying to harm the child in her belly, saying that the child entrusted her with a dream, and there was a monster nearby. ”

My heart perked. The middle-aged man pulled the woman's arm: "Since then, the child in her belly has often kicked her, dozens or hundreds of times a day, I can touch it, and I can't find out the reason when I go to the hospital." The two of them mumbled. The woman was about to leave, and suddenly the middle-aged man asked me who I was looking for, and I said that it was a friend of Master Chen, and sometimes he would stay in his old house for a few days.

The middle-aged man looked suspicious: "You are a friend of Master Chen?" I said of course and asked him if he knew that Master Chan had a Buddhist shop in Nathan Road.

"Yes, yes. That time he came to see the neighbors in the walled village and told us about it. The middle-aged man said. I smiled and said that I was working as a senior consultant at the Buddhist card shop, and then pulled out a business card and handed it to him, so that he could come to me if he needed it. The middle-aged man didn't believe it until he saw the color photo of me and Master Chen on the back of the business card, smiled and nodded, and walked away with the old woman and the woman.

As they left, I was beating the drum again, thinking that it was Mei Ying who was pregnant and said that she had a nightmare, and the child dreamed that there was a strange person in the house. Now it's the same woman again, with almost the same symptoms. The mountain spirits have become a scourge. Wherever it is placed, its resentment will affect the people around it, especially pregnant women. The fetus in the womb has a large spiritual nature and can easily sense the resentment of the mountain spirit, so this thing must be dealt with as soon as possible.

On the way back to the subway station by taxi from the walled village, I called Fang Gang and told him about the situation. Fang Gang exhaled heavily: "This thing is really a trouble, we have to find a way to get rid of it as soon as possible, or send it back to Dengkang!" ”

I smiled wryly: "Do you think that guy will take it?" It is estimated that he would rather not have it than take it back and continue to enjoy it at home all day long. ”

"So how do you get out? Mountain spirits are not so easy to sell. If it was better to raise little ghosts, how could I contact five or six a year, but it would be much more difficult for mountain spirits to sell. You can urge that old fox more, so anxious to make money, why don't you try to help you get in touch! Fang Gang said.