Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 242 No wonder it's so high, it turned out to be this thing
"Since there are no ghosts in the world, they can only be made by people."

"To explain it in the way you read mystery novels, as long as there is no other possibility, then the remaining possibility, no matter how outrageous, is the only possibility."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, several people in the room didn't recover.

What does this mean?
Ning Fan didn't say much, grabbed his shoes and asked.

"You said this is the smell of corpses. Where did you smell the smell of corpses? This thing is not common to ordinary people."

As soon as the words came out, both Zhou Gang and Lu Zhu's expressions changed.

They just think the smell of the shoes is a bit disgusting, and they think that the sweaty feet of the Ming Dynasty still have an aftertaste.

Around the beam for three days without stopping in the nasal cavity.

It never occurred to me that the smell was actually the smell of corpses.

However, this is the smell of corpses, not feet!How can ordinary people know this taste?
The three people in the room looked at Hong Wu together for an explanation.

A few drops of cold sweat hung on Hong Wu's forehead, he swallowed and waved his hands.

"It's nothing, right? I'm more or less in the antique business, and I'm sure I still know the smell of corpses."

"And those people in the ghost market have said some methods in order to make it old, and I have heard of it."

"For example, in order to make Xueqin jade, some people will put ancient jade wares in the stomachs of chickens, dogs, and cows, bury them deeply, wait a few months to dig them out, and then hire someone to warm the jade."

"In just one year, jade with good craftsmanship can be made old and good. People with ordinary vision can't tell the real from the fake."

"Even if you are an expert, you can't be sure about the appearance of Xueqin and Nuanyu when they come out."

"I've heard them talk about the fake places before. I've seen the process in the past and smelled the smell. It's the smell of chickens and dogs. It smells a bit like it."

"With this environment and this thing, I... I thought this was the same."

Ning Fan shook his head slightly when he heard this.

He thought that Hong Wu had something that he didn't tell him, but he didn't expect that it was actually made up by himself.

Sigh.

"Then you can rest assured, this is not a corpse smell, it's just snail powder mixed with stinky tofu."

"What?"

Hong Wu's eyes widened, with a bit of shock.

"This... is this the smell?"

"if not?"

Ning Fan picked up the shoe and pointed to the white line on the side.

"Did you see it? This is oil flower. You can tell it's red oil boiled from peanut oil."

"If a person can turn into the color of this oil, he will definitely be reincarnated as a hot pot base in his previous life."

Lu Zhu and Zhou Gang changed their expressions.

"No wonder it's so high up, it turned out to be this thing! It's scary to think about it!"

"Then... what's the matter with this strong smell?"

Hong Wu's expression changed again, he couldn't believe it.

"It's not very simple. Have you thrown things out among you?"

"Yes."

Hong Wu nodded.

"I got this shoe and put it outside on the first day I dreamed, but I picked it up after thinking about it the next day."

"Is the smell aggravated during this period?"

"No... that's right!"

Hong Wu nodded repeatedly.

"That's it."

Ning Fan kept his eyes fixed, looked at the shoes and continued talking.

"It means that someone has been watching you and knows everything you do."

"You threw the shoes out, and someone went over to add materials. You sent the shoes to Lama Temple, and someone took them back for you."

"You come here, they simply follow here."

"I was afraid that you wouldn't notice the shoes later, so I threw a stone at the window to remind me."

"Is...is that so?"

Hong Wu didn't believe what he heard at all, but the speaker was Ning Fan, so there was no room for him not to believe it.

Ning Fan chuckled lightly.

"Okay, it's over."

"I guess I know who did it."

"So fast?"

Hong Wu was completely dumbfounded, he didn't expect that Ning Fan could even see this.

Lu Zhu and Zhou Gang pursed their lips and didn't know what to say.

They didn't realize what happened at all, they were obviously listening to ghost stories just now, but in a blink of an eye it turned into Ning Fan saying they caught a ghost.

"Zhong Kui didn't even strike so fast, did he?"

Lu Zhu muttered a word, and then heard Ning Fan's voice.

"There's no such thing as a Zhong Kui kid. I've said it all. It's all made by people."

"How about going to catch ghosts?"

Ning Fan looked at Hong Wu while talking, the meaning was obvious.

Whether it's a human or a ghost, it's your business, you have to go.

Even if Hong Wu was worried about being caught by a ghost, he had to grit his teeth and bite the bullet.

"Master Ning, tell me, as long as it is your order, I will go up to the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire!"

"Don't panic, it's not that troublesome."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, seeing Hong Wu like this, he shook his head.

"Hand out!"

Hong Wu didn't know why, but he obediently stretched out his hand.

Ning Fan grabbed the pen from the side, dipped in the ink, and wrote in one go.

"Okay, this is a talisman, even if a ghost finds you, it can keep you safe."

"Remember to open it and follow the above instructions when you encounter problems that cannot be solved."

"Thank you Master Ning, I am very grateful!"

When Hong Wu heard the words, his face was excited, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

After all, it was Master Ning, who knew that he was afraid and took out a talisman to save his life.

The two people next to him were also envious.

Who wouldn't want such a life-saving thing?When Ning Fan saw them, he just waved his hands.

"You have nothing to do, you don't need it."

"This thing, it's not good for people who are okay to read it."

Hearing this, Hong Wu felt that what he was holding was a magic talisman, and he became more courageous.

"Master Naning, what should I do now?"

"Go back, open for business."

"that's it?"

The three people in the room were somewhat incomprehensible.

Obviously knowing the person behind the scenes, is the solution just to go back to business?
"Don't be really open, just pretend that you are going to sleep when someone comes to talk."

"Okay... okay."

Hong Wu was still a little surprised by this order, but he obediently complied and began to pack his things. Anyway, there was no loss, so it didn't matter if he tried.

"No need, just put these shoes here."

"Good! Good! Thank you Master Ning for helping me deal with this tricky thing."

When Hong Wu heard what he said, he was deeply grateful to Ning Fan.

He has been having nightmares for several days in a row, even if there is nothing wrong with this thing, he dare not take it back.

On the contrary, it was Lu Zhu and Zhou Gang who turned pale.

They had all heard about Hong Wu just now, and they were trembling with fright at the thought of leaving such a creepy thing in the store.

"What are you afraid of? I won't show it to you. These are decent embroidered shoes from the Ming Dynasty."

"Even if it smells a little bit, it's okay to disperse it."

"In case of any abnormal preference, maybe you can ignore the taste, the stronger the taste, the more you like it."

The three of them felt something was wrong when they heard this.

This speed seems to be a bit fast.

But looking at Ning Fan's serious look, he felt that he was thinking too much.

Quickly cast aside distracting thoughts, and proceeded as Ning Fan ordered.

Hong Wu went out and called a car, and started to go back to his shop. After waiting for a few minutes, Ning Fan greeted the two people in his shop.

"Come on, let's go and have a look."

"The show is about to begin!"

(End of this chapter)