Huo Lao looked me up and down, smiled, and said, "Xiao Gao, for so many years, I haven't seen you care so much about any girl." ”

Gao Yunquan smiled and said, "Huo Lao, this Ms. Jiang is just an ordinary friend of mine. ”

Huo Lao smiled: "Understood, understood, Xiao Gao, come on." ”

My head is full of black lines, how do I feel that this old man is a little disrespectful.

Huo Lao said to me again: "Xiao Jiang, have you been staring at this dress since you entered the door?" Why, you're also interested in ancient costumes? ”

I still have a good impression of this Huo Lao, so I said, "Huo Lao, I don't know where you bought this dress?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged woman over there sneered and said, "The old thing can't just ask where it came from, why don't you even understand this rule?" ”

Huo Lao hurriedly said: "Xiao Jiang is young, and it is normal to not understand. ”

I ignored the middle-aged woman and said to Huo Lao: "Huo Lao, you still don't want to hang this dress here." ”

Huo Lao asked strangely, "Is there any explanation?" ”

"Huo Lao, has something strange happened to this teahouse recently?"

Huo Lao's face changed, and he immediately smiled: "Let's talk about this later, there are a lot of guests here today, it's not good to make everyone wait for a long time, let's take a look at the antiques first." ”

It seems that I was right, but I said it in front of so many people, it seemed a little abrupt, Gao Yunquan gave me a reassuring look, indicating that I was fine.

I don't have much interest in antiques, but there are several things that those people took out, and several of them have heavy yin qi, which should have come out of the tomb, but there are no major problems.

In fact, the old objects themselves are spiritual, and it is common for the yin qi to come out of the tomb, and it is common for them to be exposed to the sun, and the yin qi will be dispersed.

But if you encounter a murderous object and buy it home, it will affect your luck at least if you are unlucky, and if it is serious, it will be fatal.

For example, this Qing Dynasty skirt has such a heavy yin and evil atmosphere that the temperature of the entire room has dropped a lot.

At this time, a collector surnamed Yang over there took out a scroll of paintings, opened it and saw that it was Qiu Ying's lady. Mr. Yang was very proud, showing off that he had picked up the painting from the market, and it only cost 250,000 yuan, and now Qiu Ying's painting is a priceless treasure, and in the spring of 2009, Qiu Ying's "Wen Ji Returns to Han Long Scroll" was auctioned in Hong Kong, and the price was as high as 112 million US dollars.

I was a little speechless, although this painting imitates it very similarly, some of the painting techniques are actually Western, and it is difficult for a layman to see it.

Most of the Tibetan friends who came today have real skills, and several of them have seen the problem, but they have not said much, which is a matter of offending people.

However, not everyone gave him face, such as the middle-aged man surnamed Zhao, who seemed to be a little bit at odds with the surname Yang, and said with a smile: "Old Yang, your painting is a little wrong." ”

Lao Yang's face changed: "Lao Zhao, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Where am I talking nonsense, you see, Qiu Ying's picture of a lady is delicately portrayed in style, her spirit is flying, and she is gorgeous and gorgeous, this is so rigid and sluggish. And if you look at this painting method, it is basically the painting method of Western oil painting, and I still hate Ying, I think it is Smith Ying. Lao Zhao said jokingly.

Lao Yang was furious: "Lao Zhao, you just can't see me well, right?" ”

"I'm telling the truth." Lao Zhao said, "Lao Yang, it's not me saying you, if you don't understand, don't play with antiques, although your Yang family is rich, but you can't stand your defeat." ”

Lao Yang's eyes widened and trembled with anger, and suddenly, I felt a stream of yin qi burrowing into his mouth and nose, and he yelled: "Lao Zhao, you, you, I fought with you." ”

After speaking, he threw down the painting, grabbed the fruit knife used to peel fruit on the table, and stabbed Lao Zhao in the chest.

I reacted quickly, jumped up when the yin qi entered my body, rushed over and stopped it, Lao Yang's knife just slashed my arm, and the blood gushed up all of a sudden.

Gao Yunquan was startled, rushed up and pulled me away, and then knocked out Lao Yang's knife in a few clicks, Lao Yang took a few steps back, and sat on the ground with a blank face.

Everyone was stunned by this incident, and Huo Lao said in disbelief: "Old Yang, you, are you crazy?" ”

Lao Yang looked at my bloody arm, and then he reacted, his face turned pale: "I, I don't know what's going on, my brain was confused all of a sudden." No way, how could I do such a thing! ”

He grabbed his hair, very guilty and painful, I covered the wound and said, "Mr. Yang, you don't have to care, I can't blame you for this." ”

After saying that, I turned my head to look at the dress hanging on the wall, and everyone looked over and noticed that the hem of the dress actually fluttered slightly.

There was no wind in the house at all, not to mention that the skirt was covered by a glass cover, how could it move?

Everyone felt a chill down their backs.

"Huo Lao, I suddenly remembered that there was something going on at home, so I said goodbye first." The middle-aged woman stood up and hurried away with her late Ming Dynasty blue and white porcelain plate.

Several other people also said goodbye, only Lao Yang stayed, first sent me to the hospital to treat the wound, fortunately it was not deep, only a few stitches, Lao Yang insisted, said that when the wound is healed, he will pay for me to do a skin graft plastic surgery, so as not to leave a scar on my arm.

When I returned to the teahouse, it was already evening, and the yin in the house was heavier, and it was clear that the orientation of the house was very good, and the lighting should be very good, but at this time it was so dark that it was almost invisible.

Huo Lao turned on the light, it was only a little better, he looked at the dress, and sighed lowly: "This set of clothes was bought by my daughter from the north two years ago, she specializes in ancient costumes, but a year ago, she had a car accident and left." The dress was the only thing she left me, so I hung it here and looked at it like I was looking at my daughter. ”

"However, since this dress was hung up, the business of my teahouse has been getting worse day by day, and I don't care, anyway, I am not short of money, this teahouse is just open for fun."

"But in recent months, there have been a lot of strange things, the tea I just bought, when I opened it, it turned out to be black soil, or very smelly black soil. Sometimes the refreshments prepared in the kitchen, in the blink of an eye, turn into a bunch of bugs. ”

"At first, I thought it was the workers I had hired to steal the food and didn't bother with them, but the oddities kept growing, and I fired two workers because they were fighting in the kitchen. Last week, there were two other guests, who were happy when they came, drank two cups of tea, and actually got into a fight, and injured the waitress who made the tea. ”

He sighed again and said, "You see that my teahouse is deserted, and the workers are almost gone, so I plan to close the teahouse in a few days and bring my clothes home." ”

I hurriedly said, "Don't, fortunately, you put it in the teahouse, if you put it at home, there would have been a bloody disaster." ”

Huo Lao glanced at the clothes: "Could it be that this clothes are really ominous?" My daughter is also ...... because of it."

I said, "Huo Lao, can you take off your clothes and take a closer look?" ”

Huo Lao nodded, opened the cover himself, took off his clothes, and put them on the long table.

The clothes of the late Qing Dynasty have very cumbersome patterns, and there are so-called eight inlays and eight rolls, that is, several layers of edging with different colors and patterns are sewn on the collar and sleeves.

I gently stroked the dress, not to mention the inlaid fabric, the main material felt soft and slippery, and it was cold to the touch.

"Huo Lao, do you know what kind of fabric this is made of?" I asked.

Huo Lao shook his head and said, "Listening to my daughter, it doesn't seem to be silk, but a kind of leather, and I don't know what kind of leather it is, it's so soft and smooth." ”

My fingers gently stroked the skirt, but suddenly it hurt, and I quickly retracted it, and found that there was an extra tooth mark on my index finger, and bright red blood came out.

I've been bitten!

I looked up and saw my blood stuck to my skirt, which was quickly absorbed and disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, a strong sweet fragrance began to fill the air, and when I inhaled it, I felt dizzy in my head.

Then I had a manic feeling, a nameless fire in my heart, wanting to vent, wanting to smash everything I saw.

No, I have to keep my mind!