Zhou Qiao first used the black dog blood that Uncle Cheng ran around for more than ten kilometers to inquire, took off Cheng Yang's shirt and smeared it all over his body, the black dog blood is a yang thing, which has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and then pasted it on his forehead with an exorcism charm, cut Cheng Yang's fingers with a knife, fed Cheng Yang that little bit of coffin fungus to eat, and then recited the talisman,

Cheng Yang lay on the bed, and after a while, black and gray blood flowed out of his fingers, and it kept flowing. Zhou Qiao asked Uncle Cheng to take the bowl so as not to stain the ward, and asked Aunt Cheng to stay outside the ward to prevent anyone from rushing in, in case the doctor saw it and reported it to the police, it would be troublesome, and now the city preaches to break feudal superstitions, let alone believe in the existence of such a profession as chasing corpses!

It took a whole bowl of blood to gradually turn bright red, the vertical lines in Cheng Yang's eyes were almost gone, and his complexion slowly returned to normal and no longer turned blue.

Half an hour passed, Cheng Yang's yin and cold qi was completely expelled, and Zhou Qiao knew that this descending technique was solved, and it would be fine to eat more qi and blood nourishment in the future.

"Xiao Zhou, you are the benefactor of our family, otherwise, we may have to send the white-haired person to the black-haired person, we really don't know how to thank you" Uncle Cheng and Aunt Cheng knew that the descending technique had been solved, and the two of them held Zhou Qiao's hands excitedly as if they had come to life

"If you say it seriously, you don't have to thank you! If you can, go home often to see Grandpa Cheng, he is so old and alone, no one in the village is accompanied by him, and it is inevitable to be lonely," Zhou Qiao said euphemistically

"Well, when Yang'er gets better, we'll go back to visit his old man," Uncle Cheng responded, and then took out a red envelope from his bag and handed it to Zhou Qiao.

"This is a little bit of my uncle and your aunt's heart, you must accept it, otherwise we will have a bad conscience."

Zhou Qiao hesitated for a moment but still stretched out his hand to take it: "Since my uncle and aunt said so, then I will be disrespectful."

Seeing that Zhou Qiao accepted the red envelope, Uncle Cheng and Aunt Cheng smiled, and after chatting a few words, they said goodbye and left, preparing to go to Beicheng for a walk, which is a rare trip.

Beicheng is the capital and the most prosperous, Zhou Qiao has nothing to do and plans to go to the Forbidden City first, and then go to the Great Wall to play......

The Forbidden City is very large, there are many historical buildings to walk for two or three hours to probably finish, and then go to the Great Wall of Shuiguan, the steps to climb the Great Wall are very steep, each step is very high, there are a lot of people who play, the car that sits back and forth, sometimes the road is blocked and the water is impassable, so at the end of the day, Rao is Zhou Qiao's physical fitness is very good and he also feels a little tired, Zhou Qiao is really sick when he sits in the car, and sometimes he feels more tired than walking!

In this way, I walked around in Beicheng for three days, museums, bird's nests, Old Summer Palace, and Summer Palace all went to wander around, and this night Zhou Qiao walked to Panjiayuan alone, wanting to see the most famous antique market here, to see if I could find any good things, last time I got the "coffin fungus" in Jingdezhen, this time I don't know if I can have such good luck,

Zhou Qiao has heard people mention that not all of them are fake, and some of them are real, and it all depends on personal eyesight.

The Panjiayuan at night is more lively and prosperous than the day, the ground on both sides of the street is covered with antiques and jade, and there is a stall with all kinds of miscellaneous books such as Maoshan Taoism, Buddhism Diamond Sutra, Tao Te Ching, etc., Zhou Qiao opened it and saw that the content inside was all made up, and walked to the next stall,

There was an old man in a corner covered with all kinds of bracelets, jade, and porcelain on the ground, but Zhou Qiao was attracted by a dusty compass, and after taking it in his hand and carefully checking it for a while, Zhou Qiao was pleasantly surprised, it turned out that this compass was made of old boxwood in the Qing Dynasty!

It is said that this old boxwood is the emperor's royal wood in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, only in that era, can you get this precious wood, and these woods are not pure wood products, but with a special spiritual tree production, for feng shui can have a miraculous effect, is definitely a rare treasure.

The old man who set up the stall said, "Young man, buy if you want to buy, don't look blind if you don't buy"

Zhou Qiao asked with a smile: "Uncle, how can this compass be sold?" ”

"A thousand yuan..."The old man lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhou Qiao and said, he obviously thought that Zhou Qiao was here to make trouble, so he didn't even want to look at him.

Zhou Qiao was stunned for a moment when he heard the price, and he was secretly happy in his heart, obviously this old man didn't know the goods and didn't know the value of this compass, so Zhou Qiao showed a serious look on his face

"Ahem...... Five hundred...... If you want to buy it, I'll ask for it."

In this way, Zhou Qiao spent 500 yuan to buy the old boxwood compass, and then played and watched it in his hand while shopping!

"Hey, little brother, how did this compass sell?"

Suddenly, a voice reached my ears

Zhou Qiao turned his head and saw that it was a "young man" about the same age as him, wearing a cyan robe, a peach wood sword hanging on his back, a pair of sneakers on his feet, handsome facial features, a high nose bridge, shining eyes, and looking very energetic, like a feng shui gentleman, but Zhou Qiao ignored him and continued to walk forward

"10,000 sells or not........."

"Twenty thousand...... Twenty thousand......... Fixed price"

"Little brother, don't go, 30,000...... 30,000, no more......"

Zhou Qiao's heart is actually happy, this compass itself is something he picked up, it doesn't really have much effect on him, it's dispensable, but it's different for some Taoist priests and feng shui gentlemen, especially Mr. Yin and Yang, who is proficient in feng shui, this compass is a treasure for them!

"Fifty thousand...... If it doesn't work again, forget it" The young man saw that Zhou Qiao never let go, and was about to give up

"Deal" Zhou Qiao nodded and agreed, five hundred yuan was bought in less than ten minutes, and it increased tenfold in less than ten minutes, what is there to be dissatisfied, it is estimated that the old man who set up the stall will know that he will vomit blood.

Zhou Qiao got the money, and the young man got the compass, and both of them were very satisfied

"Little brother, get to know me, my name is Yang Qian, a northerner, twenty-one this year," the young man smiled

Zhou Qiao said politely: "My name is Zhou Qiao, a southerner just came to Beicheng, older than you, twenty-three this year"

Yang Qian said: "Then I'll call you Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, are you here to travel?" ”

"Sort of, come here and do something," Zhou Qiao said vaguely

"Oh" Yang Qian didn't seem interested in this topic, and asked curiously, "Brother Zhou, you also know the art of feng shui."

"Hehe, if I understand this compass, I won't buy it for you"

Zhou Qiao said lightly

"That's right," Yang Qian laughed awkwardly

The two chatted briefly a few more words, Yang Qian saw that Zhou Qiao was alone and was very interested in him, so he proposed that the two of them go around together, Zhou Qiao nodded and agreed, anyway, it would be boring to stay alone, and it would be good to find a companion.

The two stopped and stopped, and soon arrived at the door of a store, and Yang Qian proposed to go in and have a look.

This is an antique shop, very elegantly decorated, with all kinds of famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, as well as many precious cultural relics, and a dazzling array of antiques in the cabinets, which is dazzling to see

As soon as Zhou Qiao stepped into this store, he immediately felt different from the noise outside, the inside of this store was unusually quiet, as if isolated from the world, making people feel a trace of tranquility, the air exuded a faint fragrance, and if you smell it carefully, it is actually the aroma of rosewood.

Zhou Qiao couldn't help but admire that the owner of this shop would really enjoy it, although the aroma of this rosewood smells refreshing, but it itself has a strong hypnotic function, ordinary people will still fall asleep after smelling it for a long time, this shopkeeper is definitely not an ordinary person.

Zhou Qiao admired the antiques displayed in the store, while looking at the store furnishings, then he found an unusual piece of wood placed on a cabinet, "lightning strike wood", most people think that the lightning strike wood is split by the thunder and lightning of the sky, the ghost is deeply afraid, it is the most powerful magic object to ward off evil, Zhou Qiao couldn't help but look at it a few more times, Yang Qian only noticed this piece of wood, this is a rare thing.

"Oh, boss, do you sell this wood?" Yang Qian pointed to the "lightning strike wood" in the cabinet and said to the boss

"Not for sale"

"Not for sale?" Yang Qian was stunned for a moment, and then said eagerly: "Boss, I'll give 40,000"

The boss waved his hand impatiently: "I don't sell this wood!" ”

Of course Yang Gan will not give up like this, he is not short of money, and he is bound to get this wood!

"Sixty thousand"

Yang Qian gritted his teeth and quoted a new price, "Boss, I really like this piece of wood, you sell it to me."

The boss frowned, obviously tired of being entangled by Yang Gan, and said after being silent for a long time: "One hundred thousand!" ”

"Okay, good, 100,000 is 100,000, wrap it up for me"

Zhou Qiao was already stunned by Yang Gan's operation, and it took less than a while to spend a full 150,000 yuan, not fifteen yuan, this ......... Local tyrants...... It's too tyrant, are all Taoist priests so rich now?

Yang Gan held the lightning strike wood in his arms and checked it repeatedly, his face was full of happiness and pride! He asked Zhou Qiao if there was anything he wanted to buy, and Zhou Qiao shook his head and said that he was just casually shopping around.

The two walked to Panjiayuan and closed the door before they were reluctant to leave

"Brother Zhou, let's change the contact information, and we will contact each other often in the future."

"Okay"

The two left each other's phone numbers, and Zhou Qiao left.