Zhou Wenwen was lying on the bed, his face pale.
Hear me talk about that kind of thing. She lowered her eyes, tears welling up in her eyes.
"It's because I'm unclean. I let myself down. Maybe this is God's retribution for me!"
I know Zhou Wenwen’s character.
This society has the most fallen women. But I understand that Zhou Wenwen is not that kind.
I comforted him softly.
"Some things can't be entirely your fault! Your father is famous in our village.
Sister Wenwen, nothing is as important as life. If your parents don't love you, you have to learn to love yourself. "
Hear what I have to say. Zhou Wenwen sat up and threw himself into my arms.
Her round little face was lying on my neck, and her cries were heartbreaking.
"Wuwuwu... I... I only did it once. Since then, I have fainted twice. Today is the third time... Wuwuwu..."
Zhou Wenwen was crying, and then talked nonchalantly.
When she first arrived in Baishan City, she had no education and no work experience. There is only one express hotel in front of the train station that has a front desk cashier.
That hotel has no requirements for employees, with a monthly salary of 4,000. Only after Zhou Wenwen went to apply for the job did he find out that the express hotel was pink.
But the proprietress of the hotel is very nice. Let Zhou Wenwen be a cashier. He said that the girl is young and should not live without dignity.
Zhou Wenwen worked in this hotel for three months. Salary is paid every month, a salary of 4,000 yuan. She has to transfer 3500 home.
Until last month, Village Chief Zhou called his daughter. He told her that she must get 20,000 yuan within a month.
Zhou Wenwen's brother was talking to someone, and his family had no money to give him a bride price, so he was going to borrow money. But the woman asked for a deposit of 20,000 yuan, and she had to see the money within half a month, otherwise she would cancel the engagement.
Zhou Wenwen had no choice but to discuss it with the landlady. You can only pay yourself in exchange for money.
Zhou Wenwen said that there was a guy with a big black face who was originally staying at a hotel. The big black-faced man was a foreigner, in his 40s, thin and small, and not very good-looking. And unkempt.
But the big black-faced man was really generous with his actions and spent money like water.
Zhou Wenwen cried until he almost died.
"Me...me and that big black-faced guy...he checked out of the room the next day. He said he had finished his business in Baishan City and he probably wouldn't come back."
Zhou Wenwen also said.
"He was very kind to me. He also gave me some small jewelry. A gold necklace and a broken jade pendant."
Zhou Wenwen said as he opened the small bag he carried with him.
The bag contained several cosmetics for touch-ups. And a small red cloth bag.
Zhou Wenwen took out the red cloth bag. Opening it layer by layer, I saw only half a piece of broken white jade safety buckle inside.
"This piece of broken jade pendant was given to me by that big black face.
I took out the gold necklace he gave me and sold it. The necklace is real, more than 30 grams. I sold it for 12,000 yuan. I also sent the money back to my dad.
There is only this piece of broken jade left. I think it's a piece of junk and definitely worthless. Just wrap it in a red handkerchief and keep it in the bag. "
I took this piece of white jade.
Although it is only half a piece, it is still heavy. The seed material is particularly good and feels smooth to the touch. It is the finest mutton fat white jade.
This little girl Zhou Wenwen is really unreal.
She only knew that the gold necklace was valuable. Little did he know that this half piece of mutton-fat white jade was old at first glance. It's not 500 years old, but it's at least three to four hundred years old. Belongs to antique level.
Even if the jade stone has been broken into pieces, the remaining half can still be used to make a ring or two earrings. If you get it on the market, it will be worth at least 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.
I weighed the broken jade in my hand, put it under my nose and smelled it. The earthy smell was severe, accompanied by a faint corpse odor.
"He's a bastard!" I decided.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Wenwen raised his eyebrows, his tearful eyes swollen like walnuts.
I said: "Lords, buried objects. The big black face you mentioned must be a burrower, that is, a professional tomb robber."
People like him are naturally not short of money. You just said he was small and thin, and that's right.
Tomb robbers have been practicing bone-shrinking skills since they were young. When I was five or six years old, I had to cut my bones and muscles every day, which made practicing extremely difficult. They want to ensure that their bodies are as soft as mice and can burrow into the ground through very small holes. Therefore, practicing bone shrinking exercise will affect physical development. Therefore, there are no tall people among tomb robbers! "
Zhou Wenwen listened to my words and asked me cautiously.
"Then my disease was passed on to me by that man? Did he do it on purpose?"
I shook my head.
"It's true that he passed it on to you. It must not have been intentional.
This man came to Baishan City to rob tombs. And it should have been successful. That's why he spends so much money.
However, he didn't know that the tomb he robbed was not clean. The corpse has undergone evil transformation and is full of corpse energy.
And generally, ancestral tomb robbers will have magic weapons to ward off evil spirits. It has been passed down from ancestors to drive away ghosts and evil spirits. Therefore, the tomb robber will naturally not be infected by the corpse energy.
But the corpse energy came over him. Don't be afraid of grave robbers. But the relationship between you two is unusual. The corpse energy therefore invades your body. You are just a mortal, and you will naturally be poisoned by evil. First he fainted, then gradually started to have nosebleeds, and his physical strength became weaker and weaker. Within half a year, he would die suddenly. "
Zhou Wenwen was startled when he heard what I said. Then, her shoulders trembled slightly, and tears of disappointment filled her eyes again.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Stone. What should I do? I really don't want to die.
Woohoo! If I die, my mother will not survive. My father would definitely sell my mother for money. "
Why! The original family kills people!
I held the half piece of broken jade tightly in my hand. After thinking for a moment, he said to Zhou Wenwen.
"Sister Wenwen, don't worry. As long as I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you.
There is a legal cure for your illness. It's just that I am missing the most important medicinal ingredient. "
"What medicinal materials?" Zhou Wenwen asked me.
I said: "Coffin grass!"
