Otherworldly Merchant

The piano was very old, quite old, and all the pieces were cluttered together.

With Sun Changshun's help, I quickly dismantled the piano.

I pulled out the compass and swept it all over each part, and the pointer on the compass jumped constantly as I pulled over a pale yellow carved plate.

Looks like this is the culprit!

I picked up the board, and it was yellow and yellow, and the engraving on it was ancient, and it didn't look like anything from a pattern or engraving technique.

The business of shady traders is not difficult, not easy.

First time travelers can cross the threshold if they are bold and careful enough to know a few tricks to get rid of evil in ghost towns.

But if you want to do a great job, you can't do the next hard work without putting your heart to it.

Although it is not in the 360 lines, every industry has a hunting stake and is more knowledgeable than Doctor.

To understand the history of China and the outside world, even remote wilderness memories should be familiar; the sculpture casting, feng shui public opinion, terroir, ancient craftsmanship, etc. should also be extremely well understood.

It is no exaggeration to say that every successful shady trader lives off an Almighty Master! A qualified historian, antique connoisseur, Taoist, and even a grave thief!

For example, this seemingly eye-catching Yellow Young Wood sculpture, right in the blink of an eye, I saw the approximate path.

This came from nineteenth-century Europe, more precisely the Tsar nobility of Russia!

“Master Zhang... is this what caused their mother and daughter?” Sun Changshun saw me from the piano parts in one place. I simply picked up this engraving and looked over and over. I asked curiously.

“That should be it!” I can see that there is a gloomy chill coming out of this sculpture.

It's like a piece of ice, gripping it in your hand.

“Then I'll chop him up and burn him to ashes!” Sun Changshun bit his teeth and said harshly.

“No!” I stopped him. “The Yin spirits reside in this sculpture. It's just a thought. Even if you burn this plate, the Yin spirits won't disappear. If you move it to another object again, it's even more troublesome. Besides, it is now entangled with the Siqi mothers and daughters, coexisting with them, really burning them, their mothers and daughters are bound to be seriously ill, they may never be cured. ”

“What should we do?” Sun Changshun asked with some fear and helplessness.

“I have to find a way to find out where this thing came from, so I can find out who the spirits really are, and why do I get involved with Siqi's mother and daughter? We just need to know why, uncle. Let's put the piano back together. Shiki's coming back.” I command.

After Sun Changshun and I had just reassembled the piano, Sun Shiqi dragged a dozen large and small plastic bags into the door.

She saw us still standing at the piano like yesterday, and she said, “Dad, Dr. Zhang, are you guys here? ”

“Oh, my uncle is talking to me about the history of this piano, and he says that it looks worn out, but it carries the joy of your whole family.” Sun Shiqi glanced at the cabin obliquely and the light was a little dim. I hurried to add another sentence: “Of course, this kind of joy will surely come back. ”

“Really?” Suddenly, her eyes lit up again.

“Of course! Come on, I'll show you how to make a prescription.” After all, my doctor is a fake, afraid that she will keep asking and show her horses and feet. Quickly cut off the words, grabbed the plastic bag from her hand and walked towards the stove.

“Don't stand still, help me peel the potatoes.” I saw her staring at a pair of big eyes and staring at me cut the beef, immediately turning against the dominant path.

“Oh... okay.” Sun Shiqi answered and came and touched the potatoes, but the colour was still a little understandable. She might be wondering, not to say it's a prescription? How does it look like it's cooking?

Actually, I'm really cooking.

I deliberately wrote a long string of weird 'prescriptions' to trick her into going around the food market to free up some time to play the piano.

Now I just have to figure it out and show my little chef what he's capable of!

“Cut potatoes and beef into chunks and stir eggs evenly.” I said as I manipulated.

Sun Shiqi's eyes widened and suddenly stopped, suddenly realizing: “Dr. Zhang, are these two formulas called potato stewed beef and tomato fried eggs? ”

“Uh, sort of. ”

I smiled at her and said, “My aunt's illness is almost fine. The most important thing now is to supplement her nutrition in a timely manner. Beef and eggs are good things. ”

“Okay. Almost?” Sun Shiqi glanced at the cabin with some confusion and still couldn't believe it.

“Yeah, after you left, I re-diagnosed my aunt, and now I've found the cause of the condition, and it won't be long before she's in perfect condition. Otherwise, can Auntie sleep so well? What, you don't believe me? Ask your dad if it's true. ”

Sun Changshun naturally lied for me. “Really, Dr. Zhang... what a wonderful hand to return to Chun! ”

Although the words were half true and half false, the color of joy on his face was real. He looked at his wife and daughter's illness and found the root cause. This family, who had tortured him, looked back at the previous happiness, naturally came out of his heart to rejoice.

As soon as I heard Dad say that, Sun Shiqi quickly dispelled his doubts, and gave me a hand and foot fight.

Time is short, and the coveted scent is scattered around the cabin.

Sun Shiqi packed up the bowl of chopsticks. I pretended to go inside and see how Auntie looked, and took the opportunity to break the sleeping curse.

The root of the Yin Qi, that carved wooden plank has been hidden in my arms, under the repression of the Core of the Wood and the Ninth Life Tower, naturally dare not make a mess.

After a short sleep, Auntie Sun recovered a lot of the divine color. When she smelled the fragrance of the house, she became more and more spiritual. My husband made a joke about me even claiming to be thankful, but also about my daughters and daughters.

Aunt Sun was not bad, but she was still weak and couldn't get out of bed, so she moved the wooden table into the cabin.

With their push, I didn't have the courtesy to sit directly on the main seat.

“Well... Dr. Zhang, our family should thank you very much!” Sun Changshun was very excited to lift the glass.

Aunt Sun also laughed: “It's been a long time since our family had dinner together. ”

“Mom!” Sun Shiqi seemed to think something was wrong with her words. She blushed and shouted like a petite voice.

Surprisingly, this reminded Sun Changshun instead. He looked at me carefully, turned around and looked at his daughter. He actually laughed happier than anyone else. One drink at a time, with a smile on his face.