201: C201 Farewell to Master Wu

C201 Farewell to Master Wu

"Hm!" That Little Jiang, what do you think might be the problem? "

At this moment, Bai Zhenjiang completely believed in Jiang Chen. Mr. Yin Yang from last time didn't see that much.

He walked around the house and looked at the Heart Ape as well, but he had no idea what it was.

"It's still hard to say. I need to go to your house to have a look at the results."

Jiang Chen shook his head. After all, he was not proficient in the Feng Shui mystical technique and had not reached the level where he could admire the stars like his uncle did. He could only see and think for a bit before he had any results.

"Fine, fine, I'll get my secretary to send you to the old house now, I can still be at ease during the day, but if you go at night, I'm afraid something bad will happen."

With the experience from last time, Bai Zhenjiang was afraid of causing another loss of life.

He had been a government official for many years, and he was well aware of the small mistakes he had made.

Since the death of Mr. Yin Yang, he had a lingering fear. Fortunately, that person died in a strange manner. Even if someone suspected that the culprit was the culprit, no one would believe it if word of it were to spread.

But if it happened a second time, no one would believe it and he would definitely be affected as well.

"No need to rush. I still need to go back and prepare something. I'll just go over at night."

Pausing for a moment, Jiang Chen continued, "Brother Bai, don't worry. Even if there really is a ghost or evil spirit in your house, I'm not afraid. Even if I can't deal with them, the same can't hurt me."

Bai Zhenjiang finally calmed down a little after hearing Jiang Chen's words.

"Brother Bai, then I'll take my leave first. I'll come over tonight, then get someone to send me to your house."

"Alright!"

Bai Zhenjiang immediately stood up and handed a piece of paper with a phone number written on it to Jiang Chen: "Xiao Jiang, this is my phone number. Call me anytime if you need any help, I'll get my secretary to prepare the car and wait for you at home tonight."

"Hm!" "Then I'll leave first, Brother Bai!"

With that, Jiang Chen stood up and left Bai Zhenjiang's villa.

He was not very good at capturing ghosts and driving away evil spirits, but he had read many different kinds of books in his uncle's library. Some of them were similar to rune spells, but he still had some memories.

Thus, after leaving Bai Zhenjiang's villa, Jiang Chen gave Secretary Zou a call and went to a well-known local culture goods street to buy some things that he needed.

People knew this street very well. It was the kind of place where people sold incense sticks, paper, and other things like cinnabar and yellow paper. It was a place where fortune-tellers would often set up stalls.

Since it was rare to come here, of course Jiang Chen wouldn't just buy some things.

He rarely came to the Guihai these few years, so of course he had to take a good look.

He first strolled around the area and casually looked at a few small stalls.

Buddha statues, worship statues, Evil Warding Bronze Mirror, peach wood swords, they are all sold here. Only you wouldn't think of them, there's nothing here that you can't sell.

Of course, most of them were only half real and half fake, and required a certain level of discernment to be able to identify them. This was very similar to the identification of antiques.

After strolling around for a while, Jiang Chen stopped in front of a stall and squatted down to take a closer look at the items in front of it.

The stall owner was an old man with a head full of white hair. He sat in front of the stall with a horse tied around his neck. One of his legs seemed to be lame and could not be bent.

Seeing the items on his stall, he laughed and said, "Lad, what do you like? If there's anything you don't understand, we can tell you where it came from!"

Hearing him speak, Jiang Chen casually picked up a palm-sized Pixiu bronze statue from the stall and said: "Old man, how are you selling this bronze statue? Does it have the effect of dispelling evil from the house?"

Of course there is. The Pixiu is an ancient mythical beast, and regardless of what its main function is, the divine beast can be kept at home and worshipped, which has the function of dispelling evil and guarding the house. Old Taoist has been wholeheartedly worshipping the Pixiu for three years, and it's very effective.1

Seeing that Jiang Chen was interested, the stall owner quickly started talking to Jiang Chen.

Two hundred? Jiang Chen laughed secretly in his heart. Which Pi Xiu, which one of Old Taoist's reverends, was so worthless?

If it really was a Pi Xiu that had been worshipped by Old Taoist, then wouldn't it have been snatched away by people, and would it have ended up in the hands of this stall owner?

He nodded and said, "Old man, two hundred is a bit expensive, and I'm sincere in buying it. How about this, I'll add another hundred, and you let me choose another little thing from your store, how about it?"

"Fine, so what if I lost. Who let me see your sincerity!?" Pick one! "

The vendor waved his hand, but joy had already blossomed in his heart.

Something that cost more than ten yuan, he dared to sell it for two hundred yuan, but there was actually someone who dared to buy it!

Jiang Chen looked around in front of his stall and his gaze finally landed on a broken Talisman Paper.

The Talisman Paper was slightly larger than a human's palm and its entire body was a deep yellow. On the surface of the Talisman Paper, there was a rune that Jiang Chen couldn't understand that was written in cinnabar.

The Talisman Paper was already somewhat dilapidated, with a big hole missing from the bottom right corner. It also showed that there were holes of varying sizes.

"Old man, can I take a look at this half broken symbol?"

Jiang Chen pointed at the broken Talisman Paper.

The stall owner picked up the Talisman Paper and gave it to Jiang Chen.

Taking the Talisman Paper, Jiang Chen injected a little of the Vital Spirit into it and it was immediately devoured.

At the same time, he felt a strong devouring force from the Talisman Paper.

He quickly sent more Vital Spirit in, causing the devouring force to decrease.

"Elder, do you know where this broken Talisman Paper came from?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"I collected this from the countryside. At that time, a farmer's house was about to be renovated, and I found this tattered Talisman Paper from the house beams. I saw that it was quite old, so I gave him some money and negotiated to take it."

On the beam? Jiang Chen nodded, this meant that the Talisman Paper was supposed to be used as a housekeeping item.

But looking at the broken Talisman Paper, it seemed to be ancient, the talisman drawn on it with cinnabar was not even complete, it must have lost more than half of its effect.

"Old man, this Talisman Paper plus this Pi Xiu, a total of three hundred is enough to sell me, is that okay?"

Inwardly, he felt that this Talisman Paper was strange, Jiang Chen naturally wanted to buy it and thoroughly study it.

"I can't, I can't, the Talisman Paper only spent three hundred on me, a total of three hundred for you, then I will compensate you!"

The stall owner waved his hand and finally discussed it with Jiang Chen. Then, he sold the two items to Jiang Chen for 400 yuan.

As soon as Jiang Chen left, the smile on his face could no longer be concealed.

A Pi Xiu was worth more than ten dollars. That Talisman Paper was also exchanged by him for a bottle of white wine back then. Adding it up, it was less than thirty dollars.

However, Jiang Chen did not think that way. Holding onto the Talisman Paper, the Vital Spirit continued to penetrate inside, but what was strange was that no matter how much the Vital Spirit seeped in, the Talisman Paper was able to absorb it all.

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