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Chapter 612

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    Feng Bao's face changed, and he raised his hand to pull Feng Jun. Obviously, Feng Bao also had a lot of sweat on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly.

    I reacted quickly and noticed that although Feng Jun's face was terrified and his body was trembling, there was no other change. He instinctively knelt down?

    The next moment Feng Jun was pulled up, he said tremblingly: "Mr. Luo, when you see these cloths, it's like I was holding the bowl that night, I can't control my body, and there is a voice buzzing in my head all the time.  ring¡­¡­"

    With a chill in my heart, I said: "This is probably the rune on the copper bowl. You have been affected by the copper bowl, and you were affected by the rune again. We are a little better."

    Zhang Er didn't speak, holding a feng shui plate in one hand, he walked quickly to a talisman hanging on the side, raised his hand, and the talisman was pulled away, leaving no one behind.

    "These talisman cloths are really weird and creepy. Sixteen, you should find out the merchant first, he copied too much. If a few ordinary people come in, I'm afraid I'll lose my mind on the spot." Zhang Er spoke very fast.

    "Feng Bao, help Feng Jun out, don't come in." I made arrangements in a deep voice.

    Feng Bao quickly pulled Feng Jun out of the courtyard.

    I took out the fixed compass directly, and the feeling of fainting disappeared a lot, and the fixed compass gave off a cold feeling, which stimulated the consciousness to wake up.  Go quickly to the side corridor and go to the trader's tool room.

    The merchant's house is not big, and I was outside the tool room in a blink of an eye.

    ?Setting the compass with one hand, I held the mourning stick at my waist with the other hand, and at the same time put my foot against the door, and pushed it hard!

    The light in the room is bright, completely glare from high-wattage incandescent lamps.

    A man with a short stature is lying on the operating table. Isn't this just a merchant?

    In his hand, he held a bowl tightly. The bowl was copper-colored and complete!  It is clearly the longevity bowl that steals longevity!

    There was also a notebook on the console, and he was staring at it with red eyes.

    There are many talisman cloths on the ground, some of which have been imitated intact, and some of which have been crumpled into a ball.

    Seeing that the merchant was fine, a big stone in my heart fell, but he repaired the copper bowl, but it made my heart shudder, especially when he was reading the manuscript, what is that?  !  In this state, he didn't answer the phone or reply to the message, as if he was absent-minded, and it was too weird.

    "Businessman!" I yelled, but he still didn't wake up.

    "This is a shock, just use a compass to calm him down." Zhang Er also walked into the room with me.

    I didn't pause, and when I got to him, I pressed the compass on top of his head without hesitation.

    The merchant's body shook violently, and he turned around in a daze: "Mr. Luo? Why are you here?"

    His voice was very hoarse, and the blood redness in his eyes subsided a lot, and the rest was still bloodshot.

    I frowned and looked at the copper bowl in the hands of the merchant. There were fine wounds on his hands.

    "Why don't you wear gloves?" I whispered, "Put it down." The merchant immediately put down the copper bowl.

    He shook his head, and then said with lingering fear: "This bowl is indeed a bit weird. I really can't copy those runes. They are too fragmented. I can only copy them after restoring them. After that, I want to try again. I finally touched it.  What will happen, how can a good copper ware be so weird, so I tried it"

    "By the way, Mr. Luo! I know who made this bowl!" The merchant wanted to get the copper bowl again, and I immediately interrupted him.

    I didn't see the gloves on the workbench at a glance, so I immediately took out the gray fairy gloves for him to wear.

    The merchant put on his gloves and picked up the bowl. After turning it over, he pointed to the bottom edge. There was a line of small traditional characters engraved on it: "Shang Zong Zuo Chi."

    "Wu Le work name, to test its sincerity. This is the rule of our coppersmiths since ancient times, the iron law of our ancestors. If you don't do this, you are not a qualified coppersmith. This merchant is my great-grandfather.  In the past, he was a very famous craftsman, and he also forged sacrificial bronze ware for the last emperor. He has a handbook, which records every item he forged, why it was made, and where it finally flowed. Including the details."

    What he said shocked me even more.

    Zhang Er next to him also frowned into the word Chuan.

    After putting down the bowl, the merchant picked up the letter. The letter was obviously not young, and the paper was old and slightly damaged.  He turned to the last page and handed it to me.

    There is a stick figure on it, which is probably a bowl, and there are runes on it, but this is just a side view, not complete, and there is a paragraph beside it.

    "Building the Eighty-NineLongevity, a copper longevity bowl, the talisman he asked for was hidden in the bowl, and the meaning of the talisman was unknown, so a certain person took the bowl to a banquet tonight.  "

    The merchant looked at the side with burning eyes, and continued: "When I saw the copper bowl, the surface was so ordinary that I didn't think of this layer at all. After I came back, I couldn't distinguish the runes. After repairing it, I  I just remembered the handbook of my great-grandfather, and after I took it out, I copied the runes and compared some of the runes on the handbook, and found that they matched!"

    "However, it's been too long, and I really can't think of any family with the surname Yuan."

    "Mr. Luo, you told me so much at that time, this bowl is really weird, what special function does it have?" the merchant continued to ask.

    Zhang Er glanced at me, obviously there was a reminder in his eyes.

    I shook my head and said, "It does have other effects, but it's inconvenient to say more about it. It's no good if you ask too many questions."

    The merchant scratched his head, but he didn't continue to ask any more questions, but rubbed his temples vigorously, and said with a wry smile: "It's been a few days in a blink of an eye, and I finished copying it.  It¡¯s like somewhere, but sometimes it¡¯s clear and sometimes it¡¯s blurry, it¡¯s good that it doesn¡¯t delay your work.¡±

    "By the way, Mr. Luo, it just so happens that you are here. You can take these compasses and use them. I will make other knives out as soon as possible."

    The merchant immediately pointed to the imitation compass on the other side of the stage, most of which were three-layer feng shui plates, and there was also a newly carved four-layer feng shui plate.

    Only then did I understand why the merchant still stayed in the tool room. If it weren't for these compasses, he might have already gone to the front of the earthen house in Xinglong Mountain.

    I didn't move the compass immediately, but wrapped the copper bowl with cloth, and Zhang Er also put away a few talisman cloths on the ground.

    I told the tradesman to keep a four-layer feng shui plate with me and not to leave it. Then I put away the rest of the imitation compasses. There are three pieces in total.

    The tradesman did exactly what I said.

    I also told the merchant again and again that today's matter is rotten in his stomach, so don't tell anyone. It's best to stay in his yard recently and don't go anywhere. The merchant was puzzled, but he didn't ask too much.

    Go out from the tool room and he will see us off.

    When I went to the yard, I also collected all the talismans, piled them in the middle of the yard and set them on fire. Finally, I warned the merchant that these talismans had better be forgotten.  Only the birthday bowl can be copied, otherwise he would not be able to remember it.

    I was a little relieved.

    After leaving the courtyard of the merchant's house, he also closed the door inside.

    Outside, both Feng Bao and Feng Jun got into the car. Feng Jun got better, but he was still in a daze in the co-pilot.

    We also got into the back seat, and I noticed that Zhang Er's face was rather ugly.

    I just wanted to ask him, did he find any other problems?

    But Zhang Er suddenly said in a low voice: "I know who Yuan Huashao is. If it is really that person, we probably have no chance. If it is his nephew or descendant, we must be careful tonight. Drive back to Feng's house and hurry to discuss with Mao Yuanyang.  "

    I asked Zhang Er unnaturally, and asked him to tell me more first, otherwise I would be at a loss.

    Zhang Er sighed and said: "Out of the horse, out of the way, out of the black, Mr. Yin Yang is out of the black, he is an expert who walks yin and yang, and sits behind the temple. Fengshui masters just aspire to become Mr. Yin and Yang, and they are often incomplete or incomplete. Yuan Huashao also  He used to be a Mr. Yin Yang who came out of the dark."

    I was stunned, because what Zhang Er said was something I didn't know, Mr. Yin Yang, there are so many ways?

    [The author has something to say]

    Respond to the comment debate.

    Luo Shiliu will not become an invincible protagonist who beats the bloody demon, so after the climax of the two chapters, it will be meaningless.  Anything appeared, Luo Shiliu jumped high, and killed the enemy with one blow?  Or is it about any feng shui overall situation, and he explained the mystery in one word?

    ?For those who say that I am not good enough, it is true that I am not capable enough. I am working very hard to overcome the supernatural power, not to cultivate immortality and reincarnation, to investigate Fengshui folk customs, and to construct a supernatural rivers and lakes.

    I have been writing the book for six years, and I have accumulated six years of writing in the beginning. The latter is definitely not as good as the previous one.

    I will post a chapter first.

    Thanks to readers who read rationally, I will try my best to refine and reduce possible "water".  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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