Treasure Hunter Master(also known as Living People Avoidance)

Uncle Li booked a train ticket at around 11pm, from Taiyuan City to Nanchang, Jiangxi Province. However, Nanchang was not our final destination. We had to take a bus to a small county town under Yingtan City, Yujiang County, and then find a man named Zhang Jinya in the suburbs there. This man was introduced to me by Grandpa Zhou. Grandpa Zhou never said what he did, and we didn't know much about it. However, the thirty or so hours of tossing on the road alone gave me a headache. With my small body, I would be exhausted after riding a train for more than a thousand kilometers.

In order to conserve our energy, Uncle Li, Zhou Jing, and the little brat did not go out for the whole afternoon. I sat on the sofa and read the book "Fa Qiu Secret Technique" when I had nothing to do.

Although this book is about ancient characters, I learned a lot about them from my father and grandfather when I was a child, so I am considered an expert. Not to mention the ancient characters such as Chinese oracle bone script, bronze script, zhuan script, and stone drum script, I can even say a thing or two about foreign pictographic characters and the most mysterious tadpole script, so it is not difficult to read this book.

The book talks about how to find tombs at the beginning. The book says that this skill is called "finding dragon points", which is simply a method of Feng Shui and geomancy. However, I am not interested in these. I gave up after reading a few times and I don't plan to go to the tomb in the future. First, doing this business now is to eat "peanuts", and second, my fate is too weak. I can encounter such a mess when collecting antiques. If I really go to the tomb, it will be a pain for myself!

The next thing the book talks about is the rules and rules of the Fa Qiu sect. I just glanced at it and flipped through it roughly. In the blink of an eye, I gave up two-thirds of the content of the book. Fortunately, when I turned to the last page, I finally found what I was interested in - Fa Qiu exorcism!

This is a large system, which has a very detailed and careful introduction to the causes of the formation of various evil things and what can restrain them. After reading it once, I was amazed. I didn't expect that these dirty things in this world would have such deep doors and doors. I was thoroughly immersed in it after just one look. Unknowingly, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and it was time to go to the train station. Uncle Li and Zhou Jing were basically ready, except for me.

In fact, I didn't have much luggage, so I brought a few sets of clothes to change. Later, I hesitated for a while and simply took the Baipi knife for self-defense.

Of course, I was not defending against people, but that kind of thing.

I have no idea about this, but the "Fa Qiu Secret Art" says that all those evil things are very afraid of weapons stained with blood, even a butcher's knife is extremely afraid of it. And my Baipi Knife has been buried in the tomb for so many years, and the dark red blood in the blood groove is still very obvious. I don't know how many lives it has killed in the past. It is definitely a "magic weapon" to ward off evil spirits. There is absolutely no harm in bringing it with me. After all, I am going to Jiangxi this time to solve this little thing on my body, and it is inevitable to deal with that kind of thing, so it is better to be prepared!

At that moment, I replaced the scabbard of the Baipi Knife with a more ordinary one and set off with Zhou Jing and Uncle Li. After arriving at the train station, it was not difficult to check the Baipi Knife. After all, the knife was extremely well preserved. If you only look at the blade without the scabbard, it is almost the same as some swords and knives now, without any signs of corruption. It doesn't look like something from a tomb at all. Let alone the security check, even if it is someone who deals in antiques like me, if he doesn't have a good eye, I guess he still can't recognize the origin of this thing!

Conservatively speaking, less than 10% of the antique industry can see the origin of the Baipi Knife. I still have this confidence.

Uncle Li also knows that I am weak and can't stand sitting in the car for more than 20 hours, so he booked a soft sleeper ticket for me. Fortunately, it is not a holiday now, and there are not many people on the car. The three of us occupied a soft sleeper room. Because we are not going to travel, I am not in a very good mood. After getting on the car, I chatted with Uncle Li for a few words and went to bed in my clothes.

It was summer now, and the air conditioner in the carriage was turned up quite high. I was wearing thin clothes, and it might be because I caught a cold. At about three o'clock in the evening, I was awakened by a severe abdominal pain. It felt like my intestines were twisted together in my stomach. I was shivering with pain. I quickly got up from the berth and prepared to go to the toilet.

The carriage was dark. The conductor had turned off all the lights in the aisle at this time. Only the pale moonlight shone in from the window, making this place look a little creepy.

Uncle Li had already fallen asleep, and his gentle snoring echoed in the carriage. However, Zhou Jing, who lived opposite me, was still awake in the middle of the night. He curled up in a corner of the bed with his legs crossed. In front of him was the white tortoise shell of Grandpa Zhou. I didn't expect that Grandpa Zhou would pass on this good thing to him. The little guy was concentrating on looking at the white tortoise shell scattered on the bed in a daze.

When I saw his look, I thought he was thinking of his grandfather. After all, he was only a child of ten years old. He probably had never left his grandfather. It must be hard for him to be separated from Mr. Zhou suddenly.

I couldn't bear it. After all, Mr. Zhou got into trouble because of me. I comforted him.

Who knew that Zhou Jing didn't pay attention to me. I guess he still blamed me in his heart. The little guy was sure that I was the culprit who killed his grandfather.

Well, my brother has lived for more than 20 years. I can't be like a child, right?

I shook my head helplessly, took the paper from the table and prepared to go to the toilet.

"Wait!"

Zhou Jing suddenly called me. I turned my head and found that he was still staring at the white tortoise shells, but his brows were tightly locked. I didn't know what he was thinking about.

I stood at the door waiting for a long time, but he didn't fart, and I was a little depressed: "Can't you just say it if you have something to say? Can't you see that I'm holding my shit? Haven't you heard that holding your shit is not a disease, but it's really deadly when you hold it?"

"You can't go to the toilet this time!"

Zhou Jing suddenly raised his head and looked at me. Under the dim light in the train, his face looked a little strange and a little pale. He slowly said: "Listen to me, if you don't want to die, wait here for a while before going!"

"Psycho!"

I cursed in a low voice. This kid is too bad. Although I do have a certain responsibility for your grandfather's affairs, it was also an unintentional mistake. How could I know that telling my fortune for the old man would cause trouble? You kid, why are you trying to bully me like this? You even stopped me from taking a shit. I was about to say something to him, but my stomach started to fuss again. This time it was even more severe, and it hurt so much that beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept rolling down my forehead. I was too lazy to bother with him, so I turned around and went to the toilet. As soon as I went out, I heard a series of clanging noises coming from the soft sleeper. Zhou Jing chased me out of the soft sleeper and shouted behind me, "Hey, you can't go to the toilet, and you didn't bring your Fa Qiu seal!"

What the hell is Fa Qiu seal? If you keep on fussing, I'll poop in my pants pocket!

I cursed in my heart, quickened my pace and rushed into the toilet, closing the door with a bang.

I don't know if it was because I ate something unclean and caught a cold from the air conditioner, but my stomach ached so badly that I squatted in the toilet for more than half an hour before it finally got better. I stood up, flushed the toilet, pulled up my pants, and was about to go back to sleep, but the door of the toilet couldn't be opened at this time. No matter how hard I tried, the door handle wouldn't open!

What's even more weird is that the temperature in the toilet was dropping sharply, and it was so cold that I shivered all over.

This is not the first time I have encountered this situation. I suddenly thought of what Zhou Jing said to me before I left, and I was struck by lightning.

Damn it, could it be that I ran into something dirty again?

This bathroom is so small and the door can't be opened. If I really run into something dirty, then I'm really trapped and I have nowhere to run! !

Although I was scared, I had experienced this kind of thing several times in a row, so I was not as panicked as before. I slowly backed up to the window, leaning against it to gain leverage and preparing to kick the door directly. Even if I couldn't kick it open, it would alert the conductor to come and save me. But before I could take action, I felt a pair of cold hands on my waist, hugging me from behind...