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Chapter 958 Ancestral Witch's Scales

After the statue came into contact with blood, it would flash a red light, and then it would turn black and red as if stained with the traces of time.

Looking at the woodcarving at this time, it seems that it has been handed down for hundreds or thousands of years.

Where is the newly engraved appearance, it seems that the wood is born like this, completely natural, as if it has become a living thing, very spiritual.

Is this being old?

Does Tong Aiguo have other business?
Cai Gen began to think wildly.

A new object, after he muttered about it and got a little blood on it, it became an old antique?
If the first one was a coincidence, then the seventy, eighty or ninety new woodcarvings that Tong Aiguo brought out next confirmed Cai Gen's guess.

It wasn't until Tong Aiguo finished more than 20 woodcarvings that he seemed exhausted. He sat down beside Cai Gen, lifted his mask, and stretched out two fingers.

Cai Gen didn't think there was anything abrupt, so he naturally took out a cigarette and lit it for Tong Aiguo.

"Uncle Tong, are you done? Are you paying by the piece, or are you selling it as a set?"

Tong Aiguo took a drag on his cigarette and frowned.

I don't understand what Cai Gen is talking about, and I don't know what bizarre plot he is imagining here.

"One national god, six ancestor gods, 26 nature gods, that's all.

Now I'm short of the last one. I'll smoke a cigarette and take a break. I can't accept it. "

Sure enough, it was a complete set. Cai Gen felt that this kind of knife work, coupled with the old craftsmanship, must not be cheap.

But I haven't seen it on the news, where is it sold?

"Uncle Tong, is this craft rumored? Can you teach me?"

Ok?
Cai Gen's request made Tong Aiguo's eyes light up. Xiaoyu Moisturizes things quietly and quietly, it really makes sense, and it's so right when things go slowly.

Let Cai Gen watch it for a while, are you interested?

"Why do you want to learn all of a sudden?

Join shamanism, I will teach all of these, including the kind of shamanism. "

Sure enough, there is still a threshold. To learn the skills, you have to join the shamanism. Cai Gen is confused.

"Then tell me first, how much is this set, and how is the sales channel?
What about profits?Who are the main customer groups? "

"You still want to sell your ancestors?"

"If you don't sell it, what are you doing so hard?"

Tong Aiguo really wanted to stab Cai Gen with a small stone knife, but he held back after all.

"These are statues of gods, so I dare not sell them. They are to be worshiped every day."

This made Cai Gen not understand.

"Uncle Tong, if you don't want me to make a fortune with you, I can understand, it's your business secret.

Who worships gods and carves new ones instead of old ones, are you bullying me for not reading enough? "

It turned out to be this matter. Tong Aiguo understood Cai Gen's thinking process and was a little dumbfounded.

Standing up from Daoxiangtang, he took out a dark statue and put it in Cai Gen's hands.

"This is a statue from last year, but now the wood is ordinary and cannot bear the heroic spirit of our ancestors.

Worship for one year, just this virtue, why not replace it with a new one? "

Cai Gen looked at the statue in his hand, it was already full of cracks, riddled with holes, and it was about to fall apart.

"It turns out that's the case, then Uncle Tong, your shamanism is quite expensive, can't you order some copper?"

"The air permeability of metal is not good, and the ancestors feel aggrieved."

Haha, this is an unfamiliar field. Cai Gen has seen so many bronze statues since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many gods have been wronged.

"It's so troublesome to replace it with a new one every year. Has it always been like this?"

Tong Aiguo's petty temper came up again, and he stretched out two fingers again.

Cai Gen was charged again and lit a cigarette for him.

"It hasn't always been like this. There are many god statues made of immortal wood that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years.

And what about voluntary donations?

The consciousness is quite high, Cai Gen really didn't see it.

After Tong Aiguo's explanation, Cai Gen also understood the meaning of Aolai Naleng, which is to change the god statues for the ancestors on the [-]th year.

That's right, if you don't change it today, how can you get the incense tomorrow? This is a matter of the guy who eats, and it is really important.

Looking at the phone, it is almost New Year's Eve. I don't know how long this ceremony will take. The Xiaotian cat outside the door must be frozen hard, right?
"Uncle Tong, how long do I have to stay here? Is it almost the same?"

Tong Aiguo put on his mask again and jumped into the incense hall.

"The last ancestral witch, it's almost here."

This time Tong Aiguo brought out not a statue, but a small box.

It is antique and very high-grade, and it looks like it contains valuables.

Inside the golden flannel in the box, there is a small transparent disc inserted.

Cai Gen looked at it for a long time, but he didn't recognize it. Could it be some kind of animal scales?

Dragon scales?Snake scales?It can't be a pangolin, can it?
It turns out that not all ancestors need to change their jobs, there are also original ones.

Judging from Tong Aiguo's respectful attitude, this should be the grand finale Zu Wu.

The transparent scales exploded suddenly after being stained with blood, which surprised Cai Gen.

Did something go wrong?
"Uncle Tong, what's the matter? What happened?"

Tong Aiguo was also taken aback, he didn't know, so he couldn't answer Cai Gen.

Did something really happen to Taiqinggou?

Taking out the broken disc from the small box, Tong Aiguo looked at it carefully for a long time, then suddenly put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and then swallowed it.

I'm going, are you so rude?

How dare he eat Zuwu's scales?
Cai Gen was stunned by Tong Aiguo's actions, which was too outrageous.

Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and looked at Tong Aiguo in horror, not knowing what he would do next.

After Tong Aiguo swallowed the wafer, he thought about it, let out a long sigh, and went to another room.

When he came back, he held the same disc in his hand.

Is there any backup?
This ancestral witch's scales actually have a backup?

Cai Gen is really getting more and more incomprehensible, shamanism is beyond common sense.

Tong Aiguo respectfully put the intact wafer into the small box, again stained with blood.

In the same way, as soon as the disc touched the donated blood, it immediately exploded, exactly the same as the previous situation.

This time, Tong Aiguo didn't eat the pieces, nor did he hesitate, and walked away again.

Sure enough, he came back with the same disc.

The second time, I reinstalled it respectfully and carefully removed the blood.

Not surprisingly, it also exploded, which made Tong Aiguo completely confused.

Why is this so?Never encountered before ah.

Cai Gen didn't dare to ask, he could only watch helplessly, and couldn't help him.

Tong Aiguo went away for a long time this time, and when he came back, he was holding a bulging transparent packaging bag in his hand.

As soon as the packaging bag was placed on the ground, a disc was taken out from inside.

Cai Gen nodded silently. The shamanism of the family has a strong foundation, and the scales on Zuwu's body were all packed in plastic bags.

How much has to be kept as a reserve, it's too natural,

(End of this chapter)