Chapter 201

"Well! What do you think might be the problem, Xiao Jiang? "

At the moment, Bai Zhenjiang has completely believed in Jiang Chen. Last time, Mr. Yin and Yang didn't see so many things.

He also walked around the house, he also saw the heart ape, but did not know what it was.

"It's hard to say now. I need to go to your old house to see if there is any result."

Jiang Chen shakes his head. After all, he is not well versed in Fengshui xuanshu. He has not yet reached the level of his uncle's star gazing. Therefore, he can only see and think more in order to have results.

"Well, well, I'll ask my secretary to take you to the old house now. I can rest assured during the day, but I'm afraid there will be an accident if I go there at night."

With the experience of the last time, Bai Zhenjiang was afraid of another life.

He has been an official for many years, and knows that he has made a little mistake, which may be used by his competitors to make a big fuss.

When Mr. Yin and Yang died, he was already in a state of fear. Fortunately, the man died in a strange way. Even if some people suspected that it was a ghost asking for his life, no one would believe it.

But if there is a second time, it will be no one to believe, they will certainly be affected.

"Don't worry. I have to go back and get something ready. I can go over at night."

After a pause, Jiang Chen continued: "brother Bai, don't worry, even if there are evil spirits in your old house, I'm not afraid. Even if I can't deal with them, they can't hurt me enough."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Bai Zhenjiang felt a little more stable.

"Brother Bai, I'll leave first. I'll come over in the evening, and you'll send me to your old house."

"Good!"

Bai Zhenjiang quickly got up and handed a piece of paper with the telephone number to Jiang Chen: "Xiaojiang, this is my phone. If you need any help, please call me at any time. In the evening, I ask the Secretary to prepare the car and wait for you at home."

"Well! Then I'll go first, white brother

After that, Jiang Chen got up and left Bai Zhenjiang's villa.

He was really not good at catching ghosts and expelling evil spirits. But he had read many books in his uncle's library before. Some of them were similar to magic and Taoism, and they still had memories in their minds.

So after leaving Bai Zhenjiang villa, Jiang Chen called Secretary Zou and went to a famous local cultural goods street and bought some things he needed.

This street is not known to many people. It's a place where fortune tellers often come to sell candle paper money. Therefore, there are quite a few shops selling cinnabar and yellow paper.

It's rare to come here. Of course, Jiang Chen won't just buy something.

He seldom comes here in the past few years, so we should have a good look here.

He strolled around here and looked at some small stalls.

There are almost everything you can sell here, such as Buddha statues, sacrificial sculptures, copper mirrors to ward off evil spirits and peach wood swords. Only you can't think of them. There's nothing you can't sell here.

Of course, most of them are half true and half false, which requires a certain degree of eyesight to distinguish them, which is very similar to antique identification.

After a while, Jiang Chen stopped in front of a small stall and squatted down to look at the things in front of the shop.

The owner of the stall is an old man with half white hair. He sits in front of the shop with a horse tie. One leg seems to be lame and can't be bent, so it stretches out in a daze.

He saw that Jiang Chen looked at the things on his pavement and said with a smile: "young man, which thing do you like? If there is something you don't understand, we can tell you the source."

Listening to him speak, Jiang Chen picked up a palm sized bronze statue at random and said, "old man, how did you sell this bronze statue? Do you have the function of dispelling evil spirits and guarding the house at home?"

"Of course, Chen is an ancient deity. However, no matter what its main function is, it can be used to ward off evil spirits and suppress the house. I am an old Taoist who has dedicated himself to worship for three years. It is very effective. I think you are sincere. If you really want to, you can take 200 away."

The stall owner saw that Jiang Chen was interested, and immediately opened the conversation box, and Jiang Chen said a lot.

Two hundred? Jiang Chen's heart secretly a smile, which old Taoist priest has worshipped so worthless?

Now, if you go to the temple to worship Buddha, you will get tens of thousands of them. If you are really a Taoist priest who has worshipped him, you can't be robbed and lost to the stall owner?

But he didn't prick it. He played with it twice and nodded his head and said, "old man, two hundred is a little expensive. I'm also sincere in buying it. How about if you want me to pick another gadget on your shop?"

"OK, if you lose, you will lose. Who will let me see your sincerity! You choose! "

The stall owner waved his hand, but his heart had already been happy to bloom.

He dares to sell 200 yuan worth of things he bought for more than ten yuan, but some people dare to buy them!

Jiang Chen looked around in front of his shop and finally fell on a piece of broken Rune paper.

The size of this Rune paper is slightly larger than that of a person's palm, and the whole body is dark yellow. On it, a spell that Jiang Chen does not understand is written with cinnabar.The rune paper is a bit broken, with a large piece missing in the lower right corner. It also shows that there are holes of different sizes. On the whole, it is absolutely old and gives people the feeling that it is broken when touched.

"Old man, can you show me this half of the talisman?"

Jiang Chen pointed to the broken Rune paper.

The stall owner reached for the rune paper and handed it to Jiang Chen.

After receiving the rune paper, Jiang Chen enters the real yuan a little, and is immediately swallowed up.

At the same time, he felt a strong swallowing power from the rune paper.

In a hurry, some real yuan was transported in, which made the phagocytic power less.

"Old man, do you know the origin of this broken Rune paper?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"This is what I collected from the countryside. At that time, a peasant family was going to rebuild the house and found such a tattered Rune paper from the beam of the house. I think it is still some years ago, so I gave him some money and discussed to take it over."

On the beam? Jiang Chen nods secretly. In this way, the rune paper should have been used as a tool for the town.

But looking at the broken appearance of this Rune paper, it seems that the rune painted with cinnabar has been broken and incomplete, and it seems that most of its effectiveness has been lost.

"Old man, you can sell me 300 yuan with this Rune paper and this piece of paper?"

In my heart, this Fu paper is strange. Jiang Chen naturally wants to buy it back and study it well.

"No, no, this Rune paper cost me 300 yuan at that time. I sold you 300 yuan in total. Then I lost it!"

The stall owner repeatedly waved his hands, and finally discussed with Jiang Chen and sold both of them to Jiang Chen at the price of 400 yuan.

As soon as Jiang Chen left, the smile on his face could not be hidden.

A piece of Rune paper was also exchanged with a bottle of liquor. It was less than 30 yuan, but sold for 400 yuan. He made a lot of money!

But Jiang Chen didn't think so. He held the rune paper in his hand, and Zhenyuan continued to infiltrate into it. It was strange that no matter how much Zhenyuan was infiltrated, the rune paper could be absorbed. It was completely like a bottomless pit. How much to absorb.