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677 Soul Nail

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    The weather in Tangzhou these days is bad, it¡¯s snowing, and the roads are slippery. Wen Yushan has been nesting in the museum and hasn¡¯t gone out much. If he goes to the TV station to record a program, the TV station will come to pick him up, so he still feels very uncomfortable now.  enjoy.

    "Pry your head, sneak around, come in if you want to come in."  Wen Yushan found Mo Xiaoyu at the door and said.

    Mo Xiaoyu smiled and opened the door and entered his studio. The old man was repairing a piece of porcelain. When he saw Mo Xiaoyu coming, he got up and gave his seat to Mo Xiaoyu. He was old, but Mo Xiaoyu was old.  At the right time, when he was here, Wen Yushan always gave him this kind of opportunity to let him get started.

    "Godfather, let me celebrate the New Year with you, or go back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year with me?" Mo Xiaoyu didn't stop what he was doing, but he was still able to chat with Wen Yushan.

    "Forget it, you can go about your business. I have been used to it by myself for decades. It is the same everywhere. It is just a pot of wine. As soon as I open my eyes, this year will pass."  Wen Yushan could see it, although Mo Xiaoyu was accepted as a disciple and godson, but he never caused any trouble for Mo Xiaoyu.

    "It's really not necessary."  Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    "It's really not necessary. You are a young man. How many years have you spent with an old man like me, but I am thinking that after I die, it would be great if I could buy such a good cemetery like Mei Wenhua."  Wen Yushan's words were extremely euphemistic. It could be seen that he was still very envious of Mei Wenhua's cemetery.

    Each age has something that age cares about. When you were young, you might envy a candy in the hands of your friends. When you were young, you envied other people's cars and houses. But when you are old, what you envy is a coffin or a coffin of your peers.  It's a cemetery.

    "Godfather, you know Feng Shui, do you think there is any good place in that place? If there is, tell me, and I will buy it."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Feng Shui? I've taught you for nothing. You don't know how to read it yourself. I don't care. If you die, you will die. Wherever you bury me, it will be where you are. It depends on your ability."  Wen Yushan looked very indifferent again, and said.

    Mo Xiaoyu thought to himself, this old man is so interesting, he is still alive, so he thought of repairing his own grave.

    Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help but think of his upcoming trip to the Northeast. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, but no matter what he said, Wen Yushan was an expert in tomb robbers, so it was always right to ask him.

    "Godfather, I was tricked by someone some time ago, and I had to go for someone else. I can't celebrate at home during the Spring Festival. I'm going to the Northeast. It is said that there is an ancient tomb. I want to go and see  ".  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Who?" Wen Yushan frowned.

    "Godfather, it doesn't matter who you are, I just want to ask what you should pay more attention to, lest you can't come back to serve your old man."  Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile.

    Mo Xiaoyu thought that he could resolve the embarrassment by doing this, but he didn't expect Wen Yushan's face to become very ugly. He was born as a tomb robber, and his ancestors were cultural relic dealers who worked part-time as a tomb robber. How could he not know the danger of tomb robbery.

    "This kind of work is close to death. I thought I would teach you to appraise antiques and you would be able to live comfortably, but in the end you still took this path. Do you know that if you step on it, you may be separated from yin and yang?" Wen Yushan said solemnly.  Said.

    "I know, so I want to come back alive, otherwise, how can I give you old age and retirement."  Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile.

    Wen Yushan still couldn't laugh, but the muscles on his face were shaking, and Mo Xiaoyu was also terrified when he saw it. He didn't know what Wen Yushan was thinking at this time.

    "Okay, I haven't touched this business for decades, let's go, go home, let me have a good drink, it can be regarded as practice for you."  Wen Yushan turned and left the studio after speaking.

    Mo Xiaoyu didn't expect the old man to leave as soon as he said it, it was too fast, he hurriedly packed the things on the table, and ran out immediately.

    Wen Yushan had no choice but to go out, because the moment he turned around, he was crying. What he was most worried about was that Mo Xiaoyu would go into this business, which was too dangerous. Among the elders of his previous generation, several  They all died in the ground, and no one even came up.

    I thought that after teaching Mo Xiaoyu his skills, this kid would be able to live comfortably, but this guy is just messing around, Wen Yushan can see it, the so-called being set up by someone is probably just an excuse.

    In today's era, this business is illegal. Even if you don't die underground, can the government spare you when you come up?

    Mo Xiaoyu and Wen Yushan bought a lot of cooked food on the road, and they could eat it after heating it up at home. Mo Xiaoyu thought that Wen Yushan was really looking for him to drink, but when they got home, they found out that the meal was just a cover, the most important thing  yesWen Yushan took out all the belongings at the bottom of the box.

    "Godfather, what is this?" Mo Xiaoyu asked after taking the brochure Wen Yushan handed over.

    Mo Xiaoyu opened it and saw that in addition to the pictures, there were text annotations inside, and it could be seen that these text annotations were not completed at one time, they were all brackets, brackets and brackets, parentheses within small brackets, not only the handwriting was different, but even the use of  The pens are different.

    There are brushes and fountain pens. There are not many words written by brushes, but they are concise and to the point. Pens and ballpoint pens write a lot. It introduces how to find the tomb passage, how to find the tomb passage, where the tomb¡¯s Shinto is, and which direction to go.  It's very detailed.

    Not only that, but Mo Xiaoyu found that although this booklet is a handwritten book, it is absolutely an encyclopedia of tomb robbers.  How to save yourself from the trap is clearly marked.

    Mo Xiaoyu estimated that this book alone would cost 10 million people to buy.

    "You take this thing with you, I hope you don't need it, but once you use it, you will be in trouble."  Wen Yushan handed a small box to Mo Xiaoyu.

    Mo Xiaoyu quickly put the booklet in his hand under his arm, took what Wen Yushan handed over, opened it, and saw that it was a rusty nail, much like the coffin nail smashed on the coffin lid.

    "Godfather, what is this?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    "This is the Soul Nail."  Wen Yushan said.

    "Soul-fixing nail? What is this for?" Mo Xiaoyu felt creepy when he heard it.

    "When you enter an ancient tomb, you will inevitably have to touch the coffin. Since you have to touch the coffin, you will inevitably deal with the dead. A dry bone is fine, but what if it is not a dry bone? Therefore, when you lift the lid of the coffin, the first thing you need to do is put the soul nail  Insert it into the forehead of the corpse, so that you can be safe, otherwise, it is really difficult to say."  Wen Yushan said.

    "Ah, godfather, you mean there are zombies?" Mo Xiaoyu said in shock.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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