"Boss, I know what this thing is and its origin. I hope you can help me with the thread. I want to find a pot shop."

Looking at the light and low voices in the stall owner's eyes, I already roughly understood who the stall owner was. Eighty-mostly a cultural relics dealer who collects black goods.

Such people are just a little bit like selling stolen goods or receiving goods.

The pot is the code word for the tomb robbers, and it means the same as the backfighting, which can be regarded as a proof that it is not a right incision for laymen.

"I'm an expert, my little brother, go to the inner room to chat with me." The stall owner smiled meaningfully, lightly wrapped a bunch of antiques and utensils on the table, and walked towards the store not far away.

Qin Dynasty antiques

The small storefront has four large characters with ink splashing bodies printed on it, which has an antique style. Following the shop owner into the store, a cool air comes to the shop.

The store is very clean and tidy. Various objects are hung on the walls on all sides in an orderly manner. There are two small glass cabinets in the center, and various collections are also displayed in the cabinet. Behind the glass cabinet is a young man in black who is about the same age as me, sitting on a stool.

Through the glass cabinet, my eyes fell on the young man. I guess the young man was about 1.8 meters tall and of medium weight.

"Boss, you're back."

Behind the glass cabinet, the young man wearing black clothes, who was originally sitting saw the shop owner coming in, immediately stood up, walked out of the glass cabinet with a smile, and took the package from the shop owner's hand.

"Wu Cheng, take a little brother to the back room, I'll just take the bag by myself." The boss winked, put the bag on the counter, and pointed to the passage behind.

"Brother, come with me." Wu Cheng's eyes flashed, his sharp eyes flashed, and he led me to the aisle beside the counter.

When I walked to the backyard, my whole body suddenly became cold, and I felt a sense of yin energy all over my body.

The pores in the body were opened in an instant, and an indescribable scent of lushness drilled into the bones along every pore.

A clever one, I looked around and there was a large courtyard similar to a rural area. There was a well in the middle of the yard, surrounded by rooms on all sides, and a pond with a wall against the southeast corner of the yard. There was a rockery by the pond, forming a small circle.

There were lotus flowers growing in the pond, and there was also a yellow wooden hollow copper coin floating on the water. In the southeast, a lifelike fishing painting of Jiang Taigong was hung.

On the edge of the painting position, a huge piece of yellow paper was mounted on the wall by a layer of plastic film, and nine large characters were sprinkled with bright red cinnabar on the yellow paper.

Those who are in the battle line up to move forward!

The moment I saw these, I already understood why the yin energy felt everywhere.

I have seen it in the classics left by my ancestors that the formation in the corner is a Feng Shui bureau, called Taigong Bureau, and the function of this bureau is to suppress evil spirits.

This pond of water must have drowned people. The lotus leaves and hollow paper money in the water are used to calm the heart. The drowned people are very resentful, so they use Jiang Xiantao to look down on the suppression. However, Jiang Taigong fishes to give it a chance to reincarnate, but he is just waiting for the opportunity.

However, the Feng Shui situation here is flawed and cannot control evil spirits, so the yard still feels like yin energy is thick.

"What's wrong?" Wu Cheng saw me shuddering and looked at me inexplicably, with a stronger sense of scrutiny in his eyes.

"Brother Wu Cheng, I'm afraid that someone has drowned in this pond? I've just found a Feng Shui master to set up the Taigong Bureau, but there are some problems with this Feng Shui Bureau, which is in conflict with Jing."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wu Cheng's eyes flashed. I noticed it, and didn't say anything. I smiled slightly and continued to speak.

"The Taigong Bureau has a glimmer of vitality, leaving the door of the reincarnation of evil spirits, and the door of the yin energy is opened to the great yin energy. However, the scattered yin energy is surrounded by these four yards and circling around the four yards and cannot leave."

"Over time, the yin energy entrenched in this place becomes stronger and stronger. Those who just came in will always feel that the yin energy is thicker, and over time, it will cause damage to the fortune."

I slowly moved forward. Wu Cheng's boss was doing the job of tying needles and turning black goods. Wu Cheng couldn't be unclear at all. The boss dared to let Wu Cheng take him with him. It is estimated that Wu Cheng was also a very important person.

I naturally should express something and prove my worth.

The technique of geoscience, commonly known as "Fengshui", is a technique that occupies the terrain, environment, structure, and orientation of Xiangyang house (the house of a living person) and Yin house (the tomb of the dead) to determine good or bad luck.

Tomb robbers are absolutely inseparable from this technique. A team of strifes must have at least one or two such people to survey the tombs and find the mechanisms in the cemetery.

This life is not that simple. If you accidentally lose your head. Whether you are hiring or looking for someone, you must be careful and at least show your knowledge of knowledge.

Scream~

Although the doors of the four rooms in the courtyard are relatively new-style doors, they still make a sharp and tingling sound when they are opened.

"Okay, Wu Cheng, please step down first. I'll talk to this little brother."

A skinny old man in a cold jacket stood behind the door holding a baby-sized jar and said hoarsely.

The old man's skin was a little dry, as if he was about to go down. When he stood in the yard, the feeling of gloomy surrounding him became much stronger.

Wu Cheng nodded and retreated without saying a word along the passageway.

The old man turned his head, and his turbid eyes turned and fell on me.

"Little brother, I heard you are looking for a job. If you can trust me, we will set off at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning." The old man's hoarse voice always gave me a strange feeling.

I glanced at the old man's hand. There were thick calluses on his wrinkled fingers and fingers. The proportions of middle fingers and index fingers were even longer than those of normal people. The lengths of middle fingers and index fingers were strangely equal. All the nails were yellow and gray, and the surface of the nails was very rough.

Calluses in the palm cannot explain anything. Doing farm work can also turn into thick cocoons in the palm, but calluses on the inside and outside the fingers are not something you can do when doing farm work.

Only when robbing tombs, you need to use your two fingers to clip out the burial objects, which have high requirements for finger strength. In this regard, advanced tomb robbers will develop such a thick layer of calluses in their fingers after years of hard work.

There are also strange things in the length of the two knuckles. Judging from the hand shapes in many aspects, the old man is an expert in fighting and should be a master, at least he has good skills in his hands.

"Okay!" I agreed without thinking. My understanding of tomb robbery is entirely in writing. It is a matter of undesirable to have such a master leading the team.

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still twelve hours to prepare yourself to prepare the tools to get the bucket. In twelve hours, we will gather here."

The old man walked two steps to the right, walked to the edge of the pool in diameter, and placed the baby-sized jar in his arms in the northeast corner of the pool.

The moment the jar contacted the ground, there seemed to be some changes between the world. The jar trembled gently, and then I felt that my whole body suddenly became much more relaxed.
Chapter completed!