Fortunately, in the end, the male customer who suspected that Shen Xing was a gay guy bought the wardrobe woodcarving he had just made.
And seeing that the wood carving of the stairs being made by Shen Xing is very good, he also paid a deposit and booked one.
After receiving the money, Shen Xing lamented that people nowadays have become more and more tasteful as their living standards have risen. The ability to appreciate the wood carvings they have made is a strong proof.
Today is the last day before the Jingji Festival. Shen Xing has even booked the tickets for tomorrow's high-speed rail. After closing in the afternoon, he will go back to pack up and have a return journey with Feifei.
After two o'clock in the afternoon, an acquaintance-Zhuo Datong, suddenly came in the store in a hurry.
Zhuo Datong was sweaty and panting slightly. He came by bus, bumping all the way from the suburbs to Shen Xing's woodcarving shop.
Holding a bag in his hand, there were three layers inside and three layers outside the wooden carvings of the mask.
As soon as he entered the store, Zhuo Datong took out the wooden mask and said anxiously: "Boss Shen, you can't cheat people! I am a retired old man who doesn't have much money at all. It's not worth it for you to do this. Sell it to me, I can't bear it!"
Shen Xing was confused: "I don't understand what you are talking about?"
Zhuo Datong put the mask in front of Shen Xing: "This thing is evil, my wife, my wife... Forget it, I will return the thing to you, please return the money to me. You only refund half of my money. For other things, I agree with Zhuo Datong."
"Wait." Shen Xing was still inexplicable, "your wife...didn't he pass away? What does it have to do with her when I sell you the carved wooden mask?"
Zhuo Datong stared at him, "You... Do you really don't understand? Or did you pretend it on purpose?"
"I really don't understand what you are talking about?" Shen Xing spread his hands together.
Zhuo Datong pointed to the mask and said: "Just because I bought this thing from you and went back, now something happened at home, something very strange."
"Tell me, maybe I don't know what's going on." Shen Xing walked out of the counter and poured a glass of water for Zhuo Datong.
Zhuo Datong was a little surprised, staring into Shen Xing's eyes for a while, and said: "Maybe you really don't know, your mask is very evil, I... my wife died just a few days ago, her body... the body..."
Shen Xing was stunned for a moment: "Something abnormal?"
"Well, something is abnormal." Zhuo Datong nodded, "I asked the people in our town to take a look. They said it has a lot to do with this aspect. This is an evil thing and cannot be kept at home."
Hearing this, Shen Xing smiled and shook his head, saying that the mask was evil, which was impossible.
He knew very well in his heart that the making of the mask was completely integrated into his own skills, and during this period, there was no unusual characteristic integrated into it.
Moreover, my eyes are very comparable. The wood carvings with unique characteristics show the same dark shadow in my eyes, while the wood carvings without characteristics are ordinary and nothing.
What's more, he also has a different pupil. When he first had a different pupil, for testing purposes, he also turned on the different pupil and saw every wood sculpture he made. As a result, in addition to the wood carving that had absorbed the characteristic, the surface showed a red atmosphere, other hand-clone clones. The same wood carving is completely normal.
At most, these hand-cloned wood carvings look more realistic and more agile. This is because my understanding of the characteristics of the original wood carvings is naturally integrated in the carving process.
This is not an anomaly at all, and it has nothing to do with the anomaly.
Therefore, Shen Xing is very clear that the abnormality of Zhuo Datong's family has nothing to do with the wood carving of his mask. Otherwise, the sold eye pupil woodcarvings and wardrobe woodcarvings may have been visited by someone long ago, and they won't wait until now.
"Can you tell me what happened to your wife's body?" Shen Xing asked.
Now that the other party has doubts about his own work, why does he have to make the mask and woodcarving innocent, otherwise his signboard will be messed up, and he will not do business in the future
Zhuo Datong hesitated for a moment, and then explained what happened.
The more Shen Xing listened, the more surprised he became. He didn't expect that there would be such a thing.
If the current situation happened because of an anomaly, rather than man-made, then the anomaly is a new form of expression.
It is artificial, because it is not impossible to take the corpse out of the coffin. Find a few young people and it will not take long to move Jiang Guirong’s corpse to Zhuo’s house without knowing it. In the yard.
After all, the kind of yard is better, and you can get in with just a flip.
"Have you reported the crime?" Shen Xing asked.
"Report?" Zhuo Datong shook his head.
After all, what happened was very weird, which caused him to think of corpses, haunting, etc. for the first time. He wanted to find someone who knew how to deal with it, and he didn't even think about reporting the crime.
"Let's report a case first, and ask the sheriff to investigate whether there are any traces of footprints, fingerprints or suspicious traces of overturning the wall around your yard." Shen Xing said.
"But then the other neighborhoods will know that my wife's body has run out of the coffin! They will talk about it and will speculate, and they will say that my Zhuo family must have done something against the conscience, and now I have been punished." Zhuo Datong is worried. Tao.
"Tell the sheriff, they will deal with it in secret." Shen Xing suggested, "As for the wood carving of the mask, if you have any doubts, you can put it with me now. You can go back and see if you are at home in the next few days. Sure enough, it's all right. I took back the mask and refunded the full amount to you. But if there is still an accident at home, it proves that it has nothing to do with the wood carving of my mask."
After a pause, he reminded: "You have to know that I am in the woodcarving business, and I also have a good reputation. I don't allow any unwarranted charges to be imposed on my works. The works sold in this shop, I guarantee that they are all Clean and clean."
Leaving the mask in the Tingwu shop, Shen Xing handwritten a receipt certificate for him, and Zhuo Datong left anxiously after taking the certificate.
In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he hoped that the mask was not evil, but he didn't want to see his wife's body returning home every morning.
He was prepared to follow Shen Xing's words, and asked the sheriff to keep it secret for himself.
On the way home, Zhuo Datong took out the phone and dialed the report number.
"Hey, Mr. Sheriff, something strange has happened to my house, can you please come to my house to see..."
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After Shen Xing sent Zhuo Datong away, he returned to the store, opened the different pupil and carefully checked the wooden carving of the mask. It was still normal.
This thing was originally very ordinary. Its special feature was that it was carved when Shen Xing possessed a strong characteristic sensitivity, so that the wood carving itself produced a statement similar to spiritual accumulation.
Lingyun is entirely based on feeling, not everyone can feel it.
People who have a strong sense of this aspect, or those who happen to match their own needs, must feel that woodcarving is unusual.
In the next step, Shen Xing is considering whether he can incorporate this kind of spiritual accumulation into each of the following woodcarving works. Of course, this refers to the woodcarvings made by the anomalies he has encountered.
As for the incident of Zhuo Datong's dead wife crawling out of the coffin and returning home, because he didn't know if he offended some people, Shen Xing guessed that if it wasn't someone who deliberately made a prank, it was probably Zhuo's family that had encountered an abnormality. (End of this chapter)