Chapter 13: The Beads
Let's walk into the little dark room together.
Yang Muyun looked at the demented He Ping and sighed: "Master Ma, I have decided, you can do it." ”
Ma Danlong put his backpack on the ground, stretched his sleeves, and was about to go over. Yang Muyun asked: "Take out that dirty thing, can He Ping be fine?" ”
"Honestly, it's choking. But at least it can guarantee that he can live and not die sideways. Ma Danlong said.
Yang Muyun made a gesture and signaled that it was okay to do it.
Ma Danlong squatted on the ground, opened his backpack, and said while taking things out: "Mr. Yang, is your money a check or an electronic transfer......
Ma Danlong is quite clear, it seems that this old boy often does such a business.
Since the two are in a business relationship, Yang Muyun's attitude became a little cold: "I won't owe you this amount of money for such a big company." You can fix it, and I'll let the finance transfer it to you. ”
"Okay, Yang is always the big boss, so he won't drag us Jianghu people's money, that's all unreasonable." Ma Danlong babbled.
Ma Danlong actually took out a gossip yellow coat from his bag, which can only be seen in old Hong Kong movies. The whole body is yellow, embroidered with gossip patterns, and the tail of the robe is fluttering, worn on Ma Danlong's body, it is really a bit of a dusty fairy smell. He took out ink fountains, cinnabar, red thread and other things from his bag, told us to stand back, and he took these things and walked into the talisman array on the ground.
Whether you have the ability to say otherwise, this Ma Danlong shelf is there. Walking steadily, taking a step and pausing, concentrating on his eyebrows, his expression is very serious, and the whole face actually gives birth to a knife-like three-dimensional feeling, which is very manly. It's in stark contrast to the riffraff with that hippie smile just now.
He slowly walked to He Ping's approach, circled around three times, and gently touched He Ping's fist hooked in front of his chest with his hand. Yang Shu looked at it from behind, and sighed softly: "Aren't we stupid, what else can we do, just find a strong man and break He Ping's hand." ”
Yang Muyun squinted and looked intently, his meaning was obvious, he just wanted to see what kind of spear this Ma Danlong was playing.
I look at the momentum of this master, if Ma Danlong doesn't come out with some real skills, he may not know what the result will be for a while. It's light to let the security guards throw them out of the villa, and maybe they will be beaten up.
As soon as Ma Danlong touched He Ping's hand, He Ping, who was originally stupid, seemed to be startled by something, turned his head left and right to look, the expression on his face was very frightened, and his fist was clenched tighter.
Ma Danlong didn't force it, and took out the ink fountain. The ink fountain may not be visible now, it is an ancient carpenter's tool with a box at the head that pulls a line inside. This line is very tough and can be bounced. Carpenters generally use it to pull straight lines for marking.
Ma Danlong pulled the thread out of the ink fountain, dyed it with cinnabar, and then began to play the thread with the ink fountain on the ground around He Ping. Not long after, many red straight lines appeared around He Ping.
He took out another wolf's brush, pinched it with his right hand, chanted a word, and then flicked his fingers with his left hand. Strange to say, the ever-bright lamp not far from him actually popped out a small flame in response to the sound and flew in the air.
Ma Danlong dipped the brush in cinnabar, and then touched the flame lightly with the tip of the pen, and it was obvious that the flame dissipated at the tip of the pen.
He used this brush and began to draw talismans on He Ping's face. It's really a pen wandering dragon, and there is no stagnation. But don't say it, with such a pen, the room that was originally closed tightly, it seemed that a strange wind suddenly appeared. The red lanterns on the head shook without wind, and the ever-bright lights burning on the ground were automatic without wind.
In the small room, there seemed to be a storm and thunder for a while.
Yang Shu sighed lightly: "Don't say that this old guy really has something." ”
It didn't take long for a Dao rune pattern to appear on He Ping's face, bright red and bright red, reflecting the flickering lights, looking extremely terrifying and gloomy.
Ma Danlong opened his mouth violently, spit out a puff of green smoke, and then let go of his hand, only to see a round object falling out of his clenched fist. The thing fell to the ground and gurgled along the ground until it came in our direction.
The closer it rolled, the closer it rolled, the poplar looked strange and bent down to pick it up. Ma Danlong let out a low voice: "Don't move." "He was so far away from us, and suddenly he struck, and the brush he had grabbed in his right hand was thrown over like a hidden weapon, and flew straight into the air in a line. The lightning and flint were there, and the brush was hitting the poplar's wrist. The poplar tree couldn't bear the pain and withdrew his hand. It rolled straight past us until it was in the corner.
Ma Danlong stood up and walked over to us and said, "It's none of your business here, hurry up and take care of He Ping." The kid can now be taken to the hospital. ”
He went over, picked up the thing on the ground, put it in his arms, and wanted to go out.
What kind of characters are Yang Shu and Yang Lin, they have been trained in a large group at a young age, and their reactions and responses are very good. They rushed out of the road one by one and blocked the way: "Master Ma, what are you doing in such a hurry, is this thing yours?" ”
Poplar turned back to the door and shouted, "What the are you dreaming about?!" Call someone, come and help. ”
As soon as the gate opened, the security guards rushed out and called people as they went.
Ma Danlong's face was not good-looking, and he looked back at Yang Muyun: "Mr. Yang, is this your hospitality?" ”
Yang Muyun laughed: "Boss, second, look at you, what are you doing so nervously." Is there something you won't talk about slowly? Harmony makes money. ”
Yang Shu said: "Harmony and wealth must also be built on the basis of sincerity on both sides. It's clear that the other party has bad intentions, and we can't be polite. When he said this, his eyes were fixed on Ma Danlong.
Ma Danlong laughed. Even I can see that the Yang father and son are singing with a red face and a white face here.
At this time, a large group of security guards came running and walking. Ma Danlong was a little helpless, knowing that this matter was not over if he didn't explain it clearly today, he coughed: "Mr. Yang, everyone, let's not fight so much, it's all internal contradictions among the people, and it's not over if you say it clearly." This is not the place to talk, so a few of you came into the house with me. ”
Poplar made a gesture for the security guards to line up outside the door. A few of us went back to the house.
Ma Danlong closed the door and slowly spread out his hand to show us what was inside.
It's a bead, about the size of a lychee. It looks crystal beautiful, cute and unusually cute, very beautiful. If this thing is seen by girls, they can go crazy, not to mention whether this thing is particular or not, but in terms of appearance, it is cute and interesting, and people can't put it down.
Yang Muyun is a big boss, and he has seen many rare treasures, but when he looks at it, he can't tell what the texture of this thing is.
"What is this?" He asked.
Ma Danlong gently flipped the bead in one direction, and now we all saw that the middle of the bead was actually hollowed out, like a ring, and the middle part was hollowed out, forming a penetrating hole. It looks like it's about inserting something.
Ma Danlong shook this thing for a while, looked at me, and was a little tortured: "Xiao Liu, guess what this is?" ”
I watched it for a long time, but I couldn't figure it out. The hole in the middle of the bead is thin and round. For a string necklace? The hole is slightly larger. It looks like a stick in some kind of stick.
I had an idea, and suddenly I remembered something, and tried to say, "This is an abacus bead?" ”
Ma Danlong smiled and nodded: "This is the abacus bead." ”
Several of us looked at each other, which was simply incredible. He Ping brought out something from the deep mountains and old forests of the Great Xing'an Mountains, which was actually a crystal clear abacus bead that seemed to be of great value, what kind of trouble was this?
"What's the origin of this thing?" Yang Muyun asked.
Ma Danlong said: "This is not an ordinary abacus bead. He hesitated and said, "This is something from Hades." ”
Yang Shu Ha Lu Ha Da smiled: "Master Ma, you open our hearts." ”
Ma Danlong glared at him: "I'm idle?" I also want to ask you where this thing came from and how it ended up in He Ping's hands. ”
Yang Muyun was silent, and he was hesitating at first glance. He hesitated not to tell Ma Danlong about the Japanese.
Ma Danlong, the old boy, gives people the impression that he is only interested in profit, and he has real skills, but he always has a feeling of not being at the bottom. I always feel that he is an unpredictable variable, and if he is involved, no one knows what will happen.
Yang Shu said: "Master Ma, this thing is unlucky, right? ”
"What do you say about the things of the underworld?" Ma Danlong said: "This thing is a great ominous thing in the world, and it is a great disaster to remain in the hands of you ordinary people." ”
I listened to the fluctuation and speechlessness of the voice.
A few days ago, because of the red tassel that is said to come from the mirror platform of the underworld, I had an adventure. Why is there another thing from the underworld now? It's still an abacus bead.
Yang Muyun said, "Master Ma, how can you be sure that this thing is from the underworld?" ”
Ma Danlong nodded: "No wonder it is said that mortals with the naked eye can only be fascinated by sound and color." The Buddha had to use some bluff to preach, otherwise the laity would not have recognized it at all. I'm going to open your eyes today. ”
He asked us to send He Ping out of Lu first, and the room was empty at this time, only a few of us.
Ma Danlong held the abacus beads in his hand, meditated cross-legged, and said words in his mouth. After a short time, he suddenly opened his eyes, pointed with his hand in the air, and shouted: "Open!" ”
Opposite him was a high wall with red lanterns hanging from the corners. The lanterns flicker, the light flickered, and the wall was like a ready-made movie screen.
A large shadow appeared on the wall. These shadows are connected together, like layers of people stacked on top of each other.
The red lantern casts a hazy red light on the wall, reflecting those strange shadows, and it actually forms an extremely beautiful and strange image.
In the midst of these shadows, stood an extremely thin man. The man's shadow on the wall was like the silhouette of a piece of paper, very thin and skinny. At first glance, it doesn't look like a human being, but rather a withered old tree.