章 102: ch102-1
The Sixth Bowl of Dog Food: Snow Pear Flavored Undying Attack
Welcome.
The electric door opened automatically and the sound of the keypad rang. The store owner behind the cashier who was addicted to the erase game was called back to reality. He quickly put the phone on the cashier and the store owner looked up with a young smile and said, "Welcome – Zhuo, why is it you again?"
Seeing the person who came, the store owner immediately withdrew his sweet dimples and picked up the phone again.
"Qi Ning, let me tell you –"
Gou Liang didn't even raise his head, "What are you doing today? Picking up girls or cosplaying? Whatever, just compensate me if you break anything in my store. "
"Qi Ning, I'm serious!"
Sun Zhuozhuo slapped the cashier, "Do you know how strange it was yesterday? Ever since you stabbed my sword yesterday, he didn't sleep at night and it kept ringing. I told my parents, but they didn't believe me. This guy is sly. He immediately stopped ringing when someone else came. My mom thought I had auditory hallucinations after insomnia. She even discussed with my dad about finding me a psychiatrist. Fortunately, I was resourceful and had a trick up my sleeve! "
As he spoke, Sun Zhuozhuo took out his phone and handed it to Gou Liang, "Look!"
The video was shot in Sun Zhuozhuo's bedroom. A shabby looking bronze sword was casually placed against the corner of the sofa, but it became the main character of the video.
Gou Liang's face changed when he saw the sword. He was about to say something when Sun Zhuozhuo deliberately put up a finger to stop him from speaking.
"Shh, the main event is coming."
As soon as his voice fell, the bronze sword in the video made a clanging sound. The sword trembled as if something couldn't wait to break out of the scabbard.
Gou Liang's face turned pale. He slapped the screen of the phone and pretended to be calm as he asked, "What do you want?"
Sun Zhuozhuo said, "I showed this video to my dad this morning. He has to believe it now. He didn't even go to the company and hurriedly found a master at home. "
"Bah, what a bullshit master. He's not even as good as you. After looking at it for a long time, he still couldn't find anything wrong with it. He couldn't even pull the sword out, yet he insisted that this sword was a good item to ward off evil spirits. There must be something dirty in my house that offended him. My dad's face was really ugly at that time. You know, back then, just the feng shui layout of our house alone cost more than the renovation … "
"So, what are you trying to say?"
Gou Liang's tone was slightly impatient, but his fingers were trembling as he clicked to remove the game interface. However, Sun Zhuozhuo did not hear his thoughts at all. He grabbed his hand and said with eyes full of trust, "Qi Ning, since we've shared a bed for four years, help me take another look. Otherwise, my dad will donate my sword to the museum. It's worth more than a hundred thousand yuan! "
Gou Liang was forcefully dragged out of the door by him. In his final struggle, he said, "My shop hasn't closed yet!"
"Who cares about him? I'll let my driver take a look for you. In any case, there aren't any customers."
Sun Zhuozhuo stuffed Gou Liang into the car. He sat in the driver's seat and threw the phone to him, "Take another look and get familiar with him."
Gou Liang said in his heart that he couldn't be too familiar with him.
This guy was his dear goal, and the original owner was scared to death by him.
Meng Qi Ning was twenty-five years old and graduated from university last year. He had no ambition. He just wanted his dead father's shop to not close down and take care of his own food and clothing.
The original owner's father's name was well-known in the capital's feng shui industry. His ancestors were all immersed in feng shui and could be considered a master.
People said that this practice committed five abuses and three deficiencies. Widows, widows, loneliness, and disabilities were the five abuses. The three deficiencies were life, money, and power. Meng's father committed the five abuses. He lost his father when he was young and his wife when he was middle-aged. He originally thought that he would commit the crime of being alone. He didn't expect that in his fifties, he would still have the original owner.
For this old son, Meng's father treated him like a treasure.
He originally wanted his son to live an ordinary and peaceful life. He didn't expect that the original owner was born with a pair of heaven's eyes. He was born with the ability to see things that he shouldn't see.
Meng's father wanted to cultivate him, but he didn't expect the original owner to be so timid.
Meng's father was worried. When the original owner was three years old, he broke his right hand and committed the crime of being disabled. When he was five years old, he fell seriously ill and had a heart disease. It was a sign of a short life. Meng's father was afraid that his son wouldn't live longer than him. Since then, he used half of his life's savings to open an antique shop. He only taught the original owner how to identify some antiques and magic tools. He didn't let him touch anything else.
In Gou Liang's opinion, Meng's father had some skills. The feng shui layout of the antique shop and the house was excellent. The talisman he made for the original owner was enough to prevent the original owner from seeing ordinary ghosts and monsters.
Unfortunately, it could only deal with ordinary ghosts.
Last year, the original owner graduated from university. Meng's father died of illness. He left him two houses, an antique shop, and some savings. Even if the original owner was a bit frugal, his life wouldn't be too bad.
The antique shop was divided into two floors. The first floor was very modern. The second floor was retro. It was used by Meng's father to entertain old friends in the industry. It was used to receive important items or to do business. In the hands of the original owner, it was useless. One time, Sun Zhuozhuo came to play. He liked the antique shop on the second floor. He asked him to rent a place for him to take cosplay photos.
Sun Zhuozhuo and the original owner were roommates for four years. They had a good relationship. The original owner naturally didn't refuse.
They often came to take photos. Yesterday, they took a photo of a general from a novel. Sun Zhuozhuo was very willing to spend money for his hobby. He spent more than a hundred thousand yuan to buy this "scrap metal" from someone else. It was to make the general's style more realistic. It could be photoshopped to make it look more presentable.
The bronze sword was exaggerated to the heavens by the seller. After the photo was successfully taken, Sun Zhuozhuo also took it out to show off. He said that this sword could only be pulled out by fate.
A group of young people who liked to join in the fun used all their strength, but they still couldn't pull out the sword.
The original owner was also pushed out to play. Once he played, something big happened.
Not only did he pull out the sword, he also saw the evil spirit that came out of the sword!
Although he immediately put the sword back, he was very scared. He fell to the ground and died of a heart attack. It was a good thing that Gou Liang came in time. He only pretended to fall and muddled through.
His target was the evil spirit hidden in the sword … …
According to the system's basic information, his name was Bi Xia. He was an invincible general from three thousand years ago.
The story after that was very cliché. The great general who had many achievements in battle was killed by his lord on the battlefield because of his achievements. He died at the hands of his allies. Afterwards, the murderer was afraid that his ghost would come for his life. The murderer viciously used the bronze sword used to ward off evil spirits to pierce his heart. From then on, Bi Xia was attached to the bronze sword and could not be reincarnated.
It was buried underground for three thousand years. It was not until a hundred years ago that it was dug up by grave robbers. After passing through several hands, it ended up in Sun Zhuozhuo's hands.
Gou Liang felt a bit of heartache for his experience. He didn't know how much Bi Xia remembered.
[System: Master, I think you should take the time to feel sorry for yourself. How long must it be … … special to be able to scare the original owner to death.]
The original owner died too suddenly. The evil spirit that scared him to death only left behind a red and black ghost image in his soul. It was very difficult to distinguish its appearance.
[Gou Liang: Can we not be so shallow?]
[System: As long as his soul doesn't taste bad, it's fine, right? 3→ ]
[Gou Liang: (^ v ^)]
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Sun Zhuozhuo's family background was very good.
When Gou Liang was Zhong Gu, in order to learn the Zhong Family's Xuan techniques, he had used the Scholar's Shortcut Manual. The manual had systematically taught him about feng shui. Although Gou Liang did not specialize in it, he had learned a few things. He could see that the feng shui in the house had been carefully arranged. But if it was too detailed, it would be as bad as not enough. Moreover, this residential area was originally a place with good feng shui. If the feng shui was too expensive, it might not be a good thing for people who could not afford it.
It seemed that Sun Zhuozhuo could not sleep well at night. It was not just because he did not have a regular schedule.
But Gou Liang did not want to point it out.
Although the original owner's skill was very limited, he was too low key. He had never shown his skills in front of others. With his family's knowledge, no one knew his true skill. Gou Liang could freely display his skills. It was just that Sun Zhuozhuo did not know anything about feng shui and was not a good person to show off to.
"Come in, don't be polite. My parents are not here right now."
Sun Zhuozhuo casually greeted him. When the auntie saw that there was a guest, she asked if he wanted to drink tea. He did not say anything and brought Gou Liang to the second floor.
"My dad gave me an ultimatum. If he comes back at night and this sword is still here, he will throw me and the sword out to sleep on the streets. Qi Ning, you have to help me. "
Gou Liang's eyes locked onto the bronze sword.
He did not know what Sun Zhuozhuo was thinking. He was clearly afraid, but he did not take the bronze sword out of the bedroom. The position of the sword was different from the video. It should have been moved by the master that Uncle Sun had invited. The reason why this ancient sword was sold so cheaply was because its entire body was rusty and its appearance was terrible. Due to "unknown reasons", the antique dealer was unwilling to donate it to the museum, so he could only cheat Sun Zhuozhuo, this kind of stupid rich second generation.
Gou Liang said: "You go out first. I want to talk to him alone."
Sun Zhuozhuo sucked in a breath of cold air and said in a low voice: "Is there really something here?"
He pointed at the sword. Gou Liang's small face was also very pale as he said: "Don't ask anymore. Go out first."
Sun Zhuozhuo walked away, looking back every three steps.
Gou Liang was not sure how much the target knew about the original owner from yesterday's meeting. Or whether the target knew that he had scared a timid youth to death. So he could only maintain a timid expression and carefully approach the bronze sword. After bowing, Gou Liang sincerely said: "This big brother, I'm sorry. I offended you yesterday. I did not do it on purpose. Please do not blame me."
The sword suddenly shook. Gou Liang took a step back and said: "Can you really hear me?"
The sword shook again.
Gou Liang said: "Then big brother, can we discuss this?"
He respectfully bowed three times to the bronze sword, "My friend, I mean the person who bought this sword, he definitely did not mean to offend you. He is not guilty because he does not know. If he has disrespected you in any way, I will have him come in and kowtow to you. You, you must not suck his yang energy. Look at his big dark circles. He can't sleep well at night. He doesn't have enough essence and his quality is also very poor … … "
The sword made a clanking sound.
"Ah, you, you want to suck me? I'm not good either. Look at how skinny I am. I don't have much meat … … "
The sword made two clanking sounds.
"It's good that you don't want to suck me … … Then what do you want me to do?"
The sword did not move. Gou Liang could only guess: "Are you hungry? Should I burn some incense for you? I promise I will use the most expensive ones in my shop! No … … Could it be that you want me to stab you again? "
The sword made a sound.
Gou Liang trembled as he reached out his hand. He tilted his head, not daring to look at the bronze sword. He swallowed and said: "Big brother, I will listen to you. You must not hurt me. I have no ill intentions towards you. Believe me … … "
While speaking, Gou Liang tightly closed his eyes and stabbed the bronze sword.
"Big, big brother, is it done?"
"Yes."
A clear and cold voice sounded.
Gou Liang was startled and suddenly turned his head to look.
He saw a tall man wearing a black robe embroidered with golden fish. He politely said to him: "My name is Bi Xia. My courtesy name is Wu Zhan. I am from Crane Fields. Thank you little brother for saving me. I owe you a favor and will repay you in the future. "
The man in front of him was still familiar. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His facial features were handsome and his eyes were cold. However, his temperament was completely different.
Even if he was wearing all black and had a slight smile on his face, it could not hide the two large words that came out from his eyes: Abstinence.
Gou Liang resisted the urge to pounce on him and take off his clothes to reveal his sexy inner body. He stammered as he said: "No, no need. You are too, too polite … … That, the person I saw yesterday … … Uh, was that you?"
Bi Xia paused. He had a deep impression of the previous owner's timidity.
He bowed again, "Sorry, I haven't seen the sun for a long time. In a moment of desperation, I did not fix my appearance and offended little brother."
How was that not fixing his appearance?
It was definitely showing a cruel face. Otherwise, the previous owner's courage had grown for over twenty years. No matter how timid he was, he wouldn't have died from a heart attack.
Gou Liang repeatedly waved his hands. He stood up, patted his butt, and clapped his hands. He also copied him and bowed, saying, "Seeing that you're a refined person, then … there's something I want to ask you to help me with."
"What is it? Little brother, there is no harm in saying it. "
Wasn't this style a bit different from the iron-blooded general who was undefeated?
Gou Liang ridiculed in his heart. He chose his words carefully and said: "It's like this. My friend accidentally brought you home from the antique merchant. Last night, you … … En, you didn't sleep well and scared him. If possible, would it be convenient for you to move? "
Bi Xia said: "What's so difficult about that? It's just that I can't leave this sword right now. I don't know if little brother can discuss with your friend and take me away. "
"You, you, you want to go home with me?"
Gou Liang's eyes widened.
Bi Xia smiled faintly, "If that's the case, then that's good."
Gou Liang opened his mouth. In the end, he did not dare to refuse. He stammered: "Then, I have to ask him first."
Bi Xia: "As it should be."
Gou Liang called out to Sun Zhuozhuo. Sun Zhuozhuo, who was guarding outside the door, immediately pushed the door open. When he saw the sword on the ground, he could not help but pat Gou Liang's shoulder: "Not bad, Qi Ning. Other people can't open it, but you can! Then do you have any ideas now? … … What are you looking at? "
Bi Xia: "Don't worry. Ordinary people can't see me."
This was not something to be relieved about.
Looking at Sun Zhuozhuo's somewhat creepy expression, Gou Liang did not have the heart to frighten his little friend. In fact, he could not wait to keep the target for himself. He said: "Zhuo, you've already taken the photos. There's no use for you to keep this sword. It doesn't fit in with your family's structure. How about this? I'll buy it from you at the original price and bring it back to my shop. "
"Eh?" Sun Zhuozhuo whispered into his ear: "Bro, is there something strange here?"
Gou Liang: "No, it's just that your family's Fengshui is too good. It's not suitable to keep it."
"Hey, it's not much money. You can take it if you want. That profiteer from before had a mouth full of gold teeth. I later inquired about it. Based on its appearance, it would be too expensive to sell for ten thousand yuan, "Sun Zhuozhuo said indifferently, but his gaze was still curiously drifting towards the bronze sword.
Gou Liang said: "That won't do. If I take it back, I might meet someone who's even more stupid than you. It's not impossible to sell it for two hundred thousand yuan. "
"Damn, how can you insult your own brother like that?"
Sun Zhuozhuo knew that Gou Liang's family was quite rich. Seeing that he insisted on transferring the money to himself, he did not refuse.
Gou Liang sighed in relief. He carefully held the sword with both hands and said: "Now, you belong to me. I'll take you home. However, I'll have to trouble you for a while, okay? "
He spoke to the sword, but his eyes were glancing at Bi Xia's position.
Bi Xia said: "Thank you."
He walked over without hesitation. Gou Liang only felt a chill pass through his body. Then, the person in front of him disappeared. Gou Liang quietly looked at the sword for a few seconds, as if waiting for him to get into a sleeping position. Then, he solemnly closed the sword and hugged it to his chest.
"Then I'll take him away."
Gou Liang said.
Sun Zhuozhuo was dumbstruck. He exaggeratedly pressed his chin back and walked out with Gou Liang, saying: "Brother, you didn't really run into something unclean, right?"
"Don't talk nonsense." You're the one who's unclean.
Sun Zhuozhuo remembered that the bronze sword was in Gou Liang's arms. Although he was still muttering in his heart, he cautiously closed his mouth.
When they went downstairs, Father Sun had already returned and was talking with someone in the living room. The person was wearing an old-fashioned gray robe and had a head of gray hair. Sun Zhuozhuo whispered to Gou Liang: "This is the master who looked after my family's feng shui."
As he spoke, he quickly went downstairs. "Uncle Zhang, you're here. Long time no see."
Master Zhang also greeted him, but his eyes fell on Gou Liang. Sun Zhuozhuo saw this and said: "Dad, Uncle Zhang, I still have a friend here. I'll send him back first. You guys chat."
"Wait."
Master Zhang stopped them. He put down his teacup and stood up: "Little brother, the thing in your arms should be the sword that Little Sun was talking about, right? It does look a bit strange. Let me take a look first. "
Sun Zhuozhuo was about to agree, but Gou Liang said: "Sorry, Zhuo just gave the sword to me."
Master Zhang: "… Then is it convenient for me to take a look?"
Gou Liang: "Sorry, it's not very convenient."
Master Zhang: "…"
He took out a business card and handed it to him, saying sincerely: "Little brother, if there's anything, you can look for me at any time."
Gou Liang held the sword tightly with one hand and took the business card with the other, thanking him.
"Master Zhang, this sword is really …"
The door closed, cutting off Father Sun's voice.
Sun Zhuozhuo said apologetically: "I didn't know that my dad invited someone over. Please don't mind."
Gou Liang shook his head: "You don't have to send me back. I'll go back by myself."
"Don't. Do you think the driver will let you get into the car with this thing in your arms? Don't talk nonsense. Let's go. My driver is still in your shop. "
Sun Zhuozhuo dragged him away.
After getting out of the car, Gou Liang hesitated for a moment and said: "After you go back, if that master is still around, find a chance to tell him about your insomnia."
"Ah?"
"Go, I won't harm you."
Gou Liang said as he hugged the sword like it was a treasure and quickly walked back into the shop. His footsteps were almost flying.
— — I finally brought you home. My goal is great (̄ 3 ̄) ̄
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