I followed Guo Dasan to his grocery store. The store was not too big and it was messy. A lot of milk, bread, and instant noodles had expired. It was really a shabby shop.
He was looking around, only to hear the "ding-dong, croak" sound in the room, and did not see him finding any valuable objects.
I leaned on the door, folded my hands on my chest, and asked thoughtfully: "Your grandfather is a tomb robber?"
"Yes, but my grandfather disappeared more than ten years ago."
"Does the tomb robber only need a Luoyang shovel or a shovel?"
"How can it be so simple, Feng Shui, witchcraft, corpse removal, corpse suppression, everything needs to be learned, not as simple as you think." Guo Dasan said, showing an arrogant expression, extremely proud.
To be honest, I have been a Taoist priest for so many years. Apart from learning to draw amulets and exorcise ghosts from my master, I have not really taken a walk in the tomb. I heard from the master that some powerful tomb robbers can fly over the walls. Just listen to the sound and you know the underground. Is there an ancient tomb.
"Huh? Where's the Luoyang shovel left by my grandfather." He grabbed his ears and cheeks anxiously.
It seems that this is not an ordinary Luoyang shovel. Otherwise, why is this guy so anxious, I also came interested and helped him find it together.
"Found it!" He suddenly exclaimed in excitement.
This is a golden Luoyang shovel, but, unlike pure gold, if this kid has such a valuable thing, I am afraid he would have sold this Luoyang shovel for money long ago.
"Such a small Luoyang shovel?" I was a little disappointed.
This Luoyang shovel is like a small pendant, placed in a bowl, this bowl is not simple, a black shiny black bowl, the golden Luoyang shovel placed inside is very conspicuous.
"What are you doing? You eat this stuff. Tomb Robber also needs some decent equipment?" I said jokingly.
Guo Dasan was quite proud of his little golden Luoyang shovel. He said: "Brother Zhou, you don't know anything about this little Luoyang shovel. The origin of this little Luoyang shovel is extraordinary.".
Guo Dasan’s grandfather is a tomb thief, which is what we call a tomb thief, but calling to be a thief is not good after all. Therefore, there are many opinions in this industry. For example, people who do to fight like to call themselves the Lieutenant of Touching Jin. Might and prestige, claiming to be the commander-in-chief of Touching Jin. According to him, this is much more powerful than Captain Touching Jin. At least it sounds like this.
During further conversation, I learned that Guo Dasan was originally a very powerful family of tomb robbers, known as one of the five big families. Later, it was the grandfather Guo Dasan’s generation that was defeated, and it was getting weaker and weaker. When Guo Dasan was here, there was no one in the clan. Mention the matter of tomb robbery, except for Guo Dasan, he firmly believes that tomb robbery can make him a fortune.
However, our commander-in-chief has never really touched gold until now. The golden Luoyang shovel in his hand is actually completely dark. Later, the brass is plated on the surface, the Luoyang shovel and the black bowl. They are also used together and are indispensable.
"Look." Guo Dasan suddenly beamed his eyes, focusing on the black bowl.
I also looked at the black bowl, the little Luoyang shovel actually started to move, turning to the west for a while, turning to the east for a while, and turning to other directions. For a while, it seemed that the little Luoyang shovel did not rotate. The law can be found, but slowly, the direction of the small Luoyang shovel becomes stable, and it points to me.
Guo Dasan looked at me in horror, dumbfounded.
"What do you mean? Why is this Luoyang shovel pointing at me?" I was also very surprised, only to hear Guo Dashan said nervously: "I heard my grandfather say that this Luoyang shovel is very evil, its direction Will point in the direction of ghosts."
My hair stood up, and slapped Guo Dasan's forehead with a'pop', and said: "Fuck you ghost!" Then I walked away, Luoyang shovel did not follow me in the direction of rotation, still pointing to the direction of the southeast corner.
We walked out of the house, followed the direction indicated by Luoyang Shovel, approaching the target step by step, and found that the target indicated by Luoyang Shovel finally stopped at the guest house in Xiaoguo Village.
Then Luoyang shovel suddenly jumped in the black bowl and made a'boom' sound. Guo Dasan said that this was the end of the practice, and the time limit for driving Luoyang shovel was limited, and his spiritual power was limited.
I disdain to smile and said: "Limited spiritual power? Haha, limited spiritual power, do you still have spiritual power?"
"Why don't you have spiritual power? I learned it from my grandpa."
I took his hand and took off his sleeves. Sure enough, there was a looming white thread on his wrist. This is the spiritual thread that people who practice spiritual energy will have.
Luoyang Shovel jumped a bit, in addition to Guo Dasan's own aura is not enough, there is another reason is that this entertains all the very strong evil spirits.
The Xiaoguocun Guest House is not too big, with only five rooms. However, it is different from ordinary hotels. It is for the reception of cadres. However, when there is no inspection task above, the guest house will also be used as a hotel, the owner of the guest house He is the nephew of the village.
When I came back, the brother was still sleeping in the house. According to the owner of the guest house, it was strange that my brother had not been out of the house for a whole day today. He also pulled the curtains, as if he was afraid of seeing the light.
"Open the room." Guo Dasan threw his ID card on the counter at the front desk of the guest house. I glanced at it and said jokingly: "Yeah, your original name is Guo Shan, why did you change your name to Guo Dasan again?"
Guo Dasan sneered and said: "I didn't lie to you. I was really named Guo Dasan before." After a pause, he said: "You know, in China, all parents expect their children to become dragons. Both of my sisters I was admitted to college, but I dropped out without graduating from junior high school, so my father angrily gave me the "university" in my name, and changed it to a mountain. It was embarrassing. The villagers met. They all said, "Look at the old Guo's family, three college students!" Every time my father heard this, he was very angry and sighed, "I hate iron without making steel!".".
"Then should I call you Guo Shan, or Guo Dasan?"
"Everyone is a friend, don't be so polite, call me a junior, haw, what are you polite!?"
He is a man of bold character.
The owner of the guest house still looked at us suspiciously, and said in a weird manner: "Two men open a room?" As he said, his eyes drifted between me and the junior.
"Yes! Not only did we open the room, but we also sleep in a bed! Didn't you! Your uncle will be polite to me when you see it, how old are you?" Guo Dasan got angry and grabbed the key from the guest house. , Took me, and went to the room together.
My junior and I live in room one. There are two beds in the room. This room is next to an alley, and there is a row of shops selling snacks on the other side of the street.
My bed is leaning against the window, and I look out of the window, my thoughts are floating in the air, and my mouth is full of saliva. I plan to let the junior invite me to dinner because I am penniless and in the bustling crowd across the street , I saw a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar. It was not someone else, but the masked man who lived in a room with me and Zhao Dachuan a few days ago. There is a very obvious scar on the corner of his eye, which is very conspicuous. .
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