Volume 2: Snow Ridge Please Ling-Haidong Imperial Mausoleum Chapter 235: Things become old and refined
The cat master has been dealing with antiques and antiques in the antique street for many years, and as soon as he heard Yue Guanchao's words, he understood everything.
"Old gentleman, it's true that the black catfish follows the sound, and it is not false that it grows majestic scales, but this doesn't mean that the black catfish is the dragon king!"
"Yi Demon" has a saying that dogs have no eight years and chickens have no six years, but all poultry and livestock such as chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs that get along with people day and night, it is best not to let them live for ten years, just because the beasts and scales have essence, and they will inevitably be exposed to the ears and eyes when they come into contact with humans, and they will be contaminated with the breath of the human body cause and effect.
"Cats, foxes, and wolves, these animals are rumored to live for 800 years, and when they are 300 years old, they can already temporarily turn into human form, which is that things are abnormal and become demons, and longevity essences become monsters."
"I've heard these stories in the antiques shop, and if you want to hear them, I'll have to tell you a few words."
The cat master wanted to persuade the old man to accept the fact of the fish, and without waiting for him to have questions, he immediately continued his words.
His antique shop is in Qizhen Street, Baishan County, with eaves fan glaze, door head stacked bucket arches, and several gatehouses, which are very magnificent from a distance.
In front of the archway of the store, there are several meters high shop banners on both sides, and as long as you still want to beg for food in the antique street, no one dares to be higher than his front door.
But those who deal with antiques, except for the nobles and nouveau riche squires, there is only one person left, and that is the tomb robbers.
They will sell the treasures they dug up from the tomb under the false claim that they were handed down from their ancestors.
Baishan County is a big border town, coming and going from the south to the north, and there are few flies and dogs that do not see people's deeds, and the owners of antique shops only look at whether the goods are real or not, whether they have caused public and private lawsuits, and everything else is ignored.
Even if it really looks like a rat product, as long as you are willing to sell it, they are willing to turn a blind eye, anyway, they are all exchanged for money.
The cat master is the person who talks about the antique street, and even the five veins of the treasure have to be called the cat master, and the antiques he has seen are not only handled by himself, but also the insiders are invited to look at the treasure.
There is such a strange thing, which has something to do with the climate of animals.
Time has to go back to the past three years, the cat master was invited by Ruixiangxuan on the antique street to see the acquaintance treasure, the person who came was short and short, the skin was full of dark folds, and the trouser legs and old cloth shoes were full of mud ideas, and at first glance he was a countryman facing the loess with his back to the sky.
Seeing that the cat master was coming, the old farmer lifted the linoleum cloth wrapped in several layers and took out the contents inside.
Inside, it is a yellow and golden coffin bead, but the outside seems to be wrapped with a layer of yellow rice, sticky and bloody.
After some arguments, the cat master realized that this coffin bead was spit out from the mouth of an old sow.
The old farmer bluntly said that he was a farmer in Eastern Province, and a few months ago, the old sow raised at home suddenly did not eat or drink, and he was getting thinner and thinner when he was hungry.
The old farmer thought that the pig was about to hold the nest again, but he waited for more than ten days and did not see the cubs.
He wondered if the swill was wrong and changed the swill, but the pig also sniffed a few mouthfuls and avoided it, as if disgusted with the filthy and smelly thing, but spit out a lot of things.
What's even more evil is that the old farmer has the same dream every night.
In his dreams, there was always a fat aunt with heavy makeup and bright waves, big shoulders and round waist, who took him into the golden house.
The hall was full of pots of wine and delicacies, and there were a few old children like little dwarfs, wearing red belly pockets with open breasts and exposed breasts, squatting on the ground and eating delicacies.
The things in the dream can be called very evil and weird.
Once he was drunk, the fat aunt would inevitably cry and scold at him, saying that she had suffered in the old farmer's house for more than 20 years, and wanted to eat some delicacies from the mountains and seas when she was old, and would be willing to starve to death if she didn't have her.
If it is good once and a half, it will be this dream for several days in a row, and the old farmer will be a little confused.
Since the death of the child's mother, there are only two singles left in the family, and even the domestic chickens are crowing roosters, and if there is anything to say about the mother, there is only the old sow in the pigsty.
People are afraid of muttering, think about it carefully, in order to sell more piglets to save money for his son to marry, he didn't want to kill the old sow at all, and now twenty years have passed, is this old sow psychic?
The old farmer thought about something bad, and quickly found a fortune teller to look at the strange feng shui at home, the old fairy walked to the pigsty to see, and immediately found that the problem was there, the pig ate swill trough, it was clearly the stone coffin outside the coffin.
The coffin beads at the bottom of the coffin are no longer there, they were not pulled out by the Tufuzi, they must have entered the belly of this beast.
The old farmer learned that the strangeness was in the stone coffin, and then he understood what was wrong.
It turned out that the thousand-year-old tomb near their house was turned over by Tufuzi, and the stone coffin, coffin, and wooden fang were all thrown into the field.
The thousand-year-old corpse has long been boiled dry and turned into a dry corpse, and in addition to being absorbed into the coffin, some of the oil is soaked into the stone coffin, so that the thousand-year-old oil of the corpse infiltrates the coffin beads.
As a result, oil-moistened jade, jade refined obscure oil, and two-phase refining for thousands of years, is already a very evil thing!