Mr. Mao has been dealing with antiques and artifacts in the antique street for many years. As soon as he heard what Yue Guanchao and the others said, he understood everything. Seeing that Old Yu Yu was a dandy, he also tried to persuade him:
"Old sir, it's true that the black catfish followed the sound, and it's true that it grew majestic scales, but this doesn't mean that the black catfish was transformed into the Dragon King!"
"In "Yi Yao" it is said that dogs cannot live for eight years and chickens cannot live for six years. However, for chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs and other poultry and livestock that live with people day and night, it is best not to let them live for more than ten years, because all animals, scales and insects have sperm. Qi, when they come into contact with human beings, they will inevitably be affected by their ears and eyes, and they will be contaminated by the aura and cause and effect of the human body. If they continue to live with big ideas, they are destined to grow old and mature."
"Cats, foxes, wolves, these animals are said to live up to eight hundred years. When they are three hundred years old, they can temporarily transform into human form. This is when things abnormally transform into monsters, and life-enhancing spirits become monsters."
"I have heard these stories in the antique shop. If you want to hear them, I have to tell you a few words."
Master Cat wanted to persuade Old Man Yu to accept the fact that he was raising fish. He immediately continued what he was saying without waiting for him to raise any questions.
His antique shop is located on Qizhen Street in Baishan County. It has glazed eaves, stacked brackets on the door, and several concierges. It looks very impressive from a distance.
In front of the store's archway, there are shop banners several meters high on both sides. As long as he wants to beg for food in the antique street, no one dares to be higher than his store banner.
When it comes to dealing with antiques, apart from nobles from aristocratic families and upstart country squires, there is only one group of people left, and that is tomb robbers.
They would sell the treasures they dug out from the tombs, falsely claiming that they were passed down from their ancestors. This kind of selling of underworld artifacts was called rat goods in the industry.
Baishan County is a big border town, and there are always some shady activities going from south to north. Antique shop owners only care about whether the goods are genuine and whether they have been involved in public or private lawsuits. They don't care about anything else.
Even if they really see that it is rat goods, as long as you are willing to sell it, they will be happy to turn a blind eye. Anyway, it is all money.
Master Mao is the talker of the antique street. Even the five treasure appraisers have to call him Master Mao. In addition to the antiques he has seen, he has also been invited by insiders to look at the treasures.
There is such a strange thing, which is related to the climate of animals.
Time goes back three years. Mr. Mao was invited by Ruixiangxuan on Antique Street to see the acquaintance. The visitor was wearing a short coat, his skin was full of dark wrinkles, his trouser legs and old cloth shoes were all stained with mud. At first glance, he looked like he was facing the loess and his back to the sky. of savages.
Seeing Master Cat coming, the old farmer opened up the several layers of linoleum and took out the contents.
Inside, there is a yellow and golden coffin-fixing bead, but the outside seems to be wrapped in a layer of yellow rice, sticky and bloody.
After some speeches, Mr. Cat realized that the coffin-fixing bead was spit out from the mouth of an old sow.
The old farmer said bluntly that he was a farmer from Eastern Province. In the past few months, the old sow at home suddenly stopped eating and drinking, and was getting thinner and thinner from hunger.
The old farmer thought it was the pigs that were about to have a nest again, but after waiting for more than ten days, no piglets were seen.
He thought that the swill was wrong and he changed it to swill. However, the pig took a few sips and ran away, as if he was disgusted by this dirty and smelly thing, and instead vomited a lot of stuff.
What's even more bizarre is that the old farmer has the same dream every night.
In his dreams, there was always a fat lady with heavy makeup and a round waist who took him into the golden house and pavilion.
There were pots full of wine and delicacies everywhere in the hall. There were also a few dwarf-like old children, wearing red bellybands that exposed their breasts, squatting on the ground to eat the delicacies.
Everything in the dream can be said to be very evil, strange and strange.
Once he had drunkenly for three rounds, the fat aunt would definitely cry and curse at him, saying that she had suffered more than 20 years in the old farmhouse, and she wanted to eat some delicacies when she got old, and would starve to death without her.
If it happens once and a half, the dream will last for several days, and the old farmer will feel a little confused.
Since the child's mother died, there are only two bachelors left in the family. Even the domestic chickens are crowing roosters. The only one that is female is the old sow in the pig pen.
People are afraid of muttering nonsense. If you think about it carefully, in order to sell more piglets to save money for his son to get married, he didn't even think about killing the old sow. Now that twenty years have passed, is this old sow psychic?
The old farmer thought that something was wrong, so he quickly asked a fortune teller to come to his home to see if the feng shui was weird. The old fairy walked to the pig pen and took a look, and immediately discovered that there was a problem. The trough where the pigs ate swill was clearly the stone coffin outside the coffin.
The coffin-fixing beads at the bottom of the coffin are no longer there. Either they were pulled out by the local master, they must have entered the belly of this beast.
The old farmer learned that the strange thing was in the stone coffin, and then he understood what was wrong.
It turned out that the thousand-year-old tomb near their home had been turned over by a local master, and the stone coffin, coffins, and wooden beams were all thrown into the wild. When he saw that the stone coffin was intact, he and his son pulled it into the pig pen and used it as a food trough.
Thousand-year-old corpses have long dried up their oil and turned into mummies. In addition to being absorbed into the coffin, part of the oil has also soaked into the stone coffin, allowing the corpse's thousand-year-old oil to soak into the coffin-fixing beads.
Therefore, oily jade and jade refining oil, two phases that have been tempered for thousands of years, can be regarded as extremely evil and evil!
