Chapter 79

"Boy, are you full and have nothing to do, and come here on purpose to entertain me?"

The fat stall owner's face was full of displeasure.

No wonder Chen Yu bargained in reverse.

After arguing for a long time, it turned out that he was playing with himself as a monkey.

Giving away antiques for free does not count.

I have to give the other party another 100 million.

Is this something normal people can do?

Chen Yu said lightly: "I can help you get rid of suffering, if you believe, then follow my advice."

"If you don't believe it, then do it yourself."

After saying this sentence, Chen Yu was about to leave.

"You wait a moment."

The fat stall owner felt that there was something in Chen Yu's words.

What does it mean to help oneself out of suffering.

"Speak clearly, what are you doing here?"

Chen Yu turned his head and said, "I came here to save you from suffering."

Hearing this, the fat stall owner looked at Chen Yu again.

Chen Yu was dressed in plain clothes.

There is no valuable thing on his body, so he shouldn't be the kind of idle kid who deliberately takes people for fun.

The expression on his face was profound, and he didn't look like a brain-dead.

After thinking about it, the fat stall owner was not sure what the hell this person in front of him was going to do.

The fat stall owner called Chen Yu back while savoring what he had said.

"You're in a crisis and you don't know it."

"No one can solve your troubles except me."

After two or three seconds, Chen Yu said unhurriedly.

"Think about it carefully, I have encountered those strange things recently."

"You... who the hell are you!"

As soon as the word "strange thing" was uttered, the fat stall owner seemed to be a different person.

The suspicion on his face disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there was deep panic.

In the past few months, the life of the fat stall owner was simply an unlucky mother opening the door for an unlucky one.

Unlucky home.

Get this rare black pearl for free.

The fat stall owner thought it was the spirit of his ancestors, and blessed him with a fortune.

He never thought that all kinds of weird things happened to him one after another.

Seeing Chen Yu's profound appearance, the fat stall owner's heart skipped a beat.

"Young man, no, no, sir, I don't know your name, Gao?"

The fat stall owner took out a cigarette with a smile on his face and handed it over.

"My name is Chen Yu."

Chen Yu blocked the cigarette back.

"One last time, do you want to give me that thing?"

"Mr. Chen, can we talk in another place?"

"it is good."

The fat stall owner asked a stall owner he knew to help him watch the stall.

Lead Chen Yu to the end of this street.

After confirming that there was no one around, the fat stall owner lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Chen, can you tell me first, who are you?"

"Is it a mage, a warlock, or a fortune teller?"

"We are not relatives, why do you come to guide me?"

"I'm a psychiatrist."

Chen Yu explained to himself.

"Seeing your complexion is different, it feels like you have some kind of mental illness."

"Out of professional ethics, I observed you in a psychological way."

Chen Yu's acting skills are at full strength.

The fat stall owner was taken aback for a while.

The fat stall owner believed that Chen Yu was a good man.

Chen Yu said that he is a psychiatrist.

Psychiatrist, when did you start studying ghosts and ghosts?
The fat stall opened its mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Through scientific and systematic psychological observation, your mental illness is inseparable from this black bead on your neck."

"You can't see it?"

The fat stall owner automatically blocked the previous words.

Hearing the words related to the black beads, his expression became uneasy again.

"I will cure your mental illness, and you will pay 100 million medical fees."

"Also, I will take this bead, do you have any questions?"

Chen Yu asked in a reasonable tone.

"It's okay to give money for disaster relief, but..."

Fat Tan opened his mouth, always feeling that the painting style was not right.

"Mr. Chen, don't tease me."

"There are no outsiders here, tell me the truth, are you a mage?"

"Don't worry, I will never report you."

Chen Yu said seriously: "It's you who should tell the truth, not me."

"Besides, what I said was the truth."

Chen Yu looked at the black beads held by the fat stall owner.

"This patient, I would like to advise you as a doctor."

"Stealing a disease and avoiding a doctor will only make the disease more serious. Only by telling the truth can we get rid of the trouble of the disease."

At this moment, the fat stall owner was [-] percent sure.

Chen Yu couldn't be a psychiatrist.

The psychiatrist is so impossible to see that the beads have something to do with the strange things?
It is estimated that they are afraid of the recent special campaign against feudal superstition.

I made an excuse on purpose.

Still looking for such a bad excuse.

The fat stall owner complained wildly in his heart.

If it wasn't for the sake of karma, Chen Yu wouldn't be bothered to come here in the middle of the night.

Isn't it nice to lie on the bed and play with your phone?

"Why, don't you want to say it?"

"I say!"

When meeting a person with a mysterious identity who can point out the key to the problem, the fat stall owner doesn't care whether Chen Yu is a master or a psychologist.

Let's talk about the strange things first.

A few months ago, the fat stall owner took tens of thousands of dollars to the countryside to collect antiques.

A profiteer like him usually collects antiques by cheating.

When encountering farmers who don't know how to do it, the price can be lowered as low as possible.

If you meet someone who knows a little bit, all kinds of nonsense will come out of your mouth.

This time, he received half a piece of broken porcelain from a villager.

In terms of texture and shape, it is very similar to Tang Sancai.

Different from various imitation Tang Sancai handicrafts on the market, Tang Sancai had only one function in ancient times.

Serve as funeral objects.

The fat stall owner was keenly aware that the thing must have come out of the tomb.

Relying on years of observation and observation, he found out that the thing was indeed picked up from the tomb.

The villager went to work in the field and found a hole near his farmland.

It's bottomless inside.

Out of curiosity, he called a few companions to go down together.

Below is an ancient tomb.

The tomb was empty, with an uncovered coffin in the middle.

Inside lay a mummy.

The surrounding walls seem to be painted with murals.

After a few farmers went down, they were afraid that the place would be haunted by ghosts and dared not stay for a long time.

He just picked up some earthen pots and climbed up.

Hearing the news, the fat stall owner was obsessed with money, and immediately got in after asking the location.

This black bead was found in the mouth of the corpse.

It is guessed that it should be the luminous pearl used by the ancients to be buried with them.

Not long after getting the black bead, various strange things began to appear continuously.

First, the house caught fire inexplicably.

Then, the wife and children were injured by various unimaginable things.

What surprised the fat stall owner was still behind.

One day, when he came out to set up a stall, he fainted after a while.

Waking up in hospital.

The doctor checked and said that there was a tumor in his body.

is developing in a vicious direction.

"Dare to take whatever the dead man puts in his mouth, he is really not that brave."

Chen Yu sneered inwardly.

That's what profiteers are.

For money, even life can be sacrificed.

Thought it was a black night pearl.

But he didn't know that this thing almost killed him.

It's not a night pearl at all.

Belongs to Zhensha beads.

(End of this chapter)

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