Taboo Master

Chapter 186 Reincarnation
This is a black-toned room, with black doors, black chairs, and a black counter. Behind the counter, stands a man in black clothes.

The young man who came in just now was standing in front of the counter, and the two were talking in low voices. The blue cloth bundle was placed on the counter, and it had been opened, but the contents inside could not be seen clearly.

Seeing me coming in, the person behind the counter looked up at me, a guy in his 20s, nodded to me, and made a gesture with a smile.

I nodded slowly, understanding what he meant, walked to the sofa next to me, sat down, waited quietly, and looked at the surrounding environment at the same time.

In fact, when I entered the room, I knew what it was, so I sat down, because the cabinets against the wall in this room were filled with all kinds of porcelain, and there were two rows of counters in front, with various gadgets inside. Looks like it's old stuff.

Obviously, this shop, like the street stalls outside, is engaged in antique trading.

And in this shop, the most eye-catching thing is the black plaque on the counter, not because of the special plaque, but because of the two words written on it: reincarnation.

Could this be the name of the store?
However, there seems to be no one who uses the word reincarnation as the name of the shop, looking at the ancient and modern world, right?

I secretly guessed that this place is probably the Yin Market they are talking about.

Those two people were whispering and talking in front of the counter. The guy had been gesticulating something, but the black jacket seldom spoke, kept shaking his head, and made several gestures one after another. No agreement.

The guy was a little helpless, and walked back to the back hall, as if he had gone to discuss with someone, and then came out, and said something, and the black jacket nodded reluctantly, and pushed the blue cloth bag forward. The guy also took a long bundle and put it on the counter, the two exchanged it on the spot, and then the guy took out another check, grabbed the black jacket and put it in his pocket casually, and nodded to the guy.

I'm a little surprised, these two people are mysterious, what kind of treasure is it?
The black jacket put away his things, and when he turned around and walked to the door, he looked at me again unintentionally, thoughtful, but said nothing, opened the door and left.

At this time, the guy greeted me: "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time, what can I do for you?"

He was quite polite, and I wasn't too polite, so I walked over and took out the money, and asked him if he could give this thing an estimate to see what it was worth.

The clerk was all smiles, took the money from Yansheng, and after only looking at it, he said to me that the condition of this thing is a bit bad, he has to go into the house and let the shopkeeper take a look.

I thought, let’s just take a look, since his shop is here anyway, I’m not afraid of him running away, so I nodded. inner hall.

I stood outside and waited, but less than 5 minutes later, the guy came out and said to me, where did you come from?
As usual, I said that it was passed down from my ancestors, because I didn't know what it was, so I wanted to find someone to look at it, give an estimate, and tell me about the origin of this thing.

The clerk laughed, and said, the shopkeeper just said that most of your things were picked up, and moreover, they were just picked up recently.

I was immediately surprised, their shopkeepers are too powerful, you know that I picked it up just by looking at it?

A thought flashed in my mind, I'm afraid they are very clear about the details of Yan Shengqian!

I argued, what did you pick up? It was passed down from my family. I looked at it differently from the outside, and thought it was a good thing. I just came here, so I came to ask...

The guy didn't pay attention to my complaints at all. He said to himself, this thing of yours cannot be inherited from the ancestors, otherwise, your family members would have died long ago, and it is impossible to live to this day.

I was stunned and speechless, the guy glanced at me, weighed the money, threw it on the counter, and said, this thing is worthless, in this market, it belongs to throwing it on the ground. It's the kind of thing that people pick up, and it's not an auspicious object. It's best to throw it away quickly, so as not to cause trouble for yourself.

What he said is almost exactly the same as that old man just now, and he made me throw it away, but he said it more directly and thoroughly.

I looked at the money on the counter, and the guy smiled and said, "Why don't we leave it here and we'll deal with it for you?"

I thought to myself, do you think I am two hundred and five?Hmph, most of these people belong to the same group. Seeing that mine is rare, they made up a lie to lie to me. Even if I lost it, I would have to lose it far away. Why would I give it to you?
I reached out and grabbed Yansheng Qian, and said to him: "I just came here to ask about the origin of this thing. If you want to know, just tell me. I can pay for it. If you don't know, then I will leave now." gone."

But he said: "I know the origin of this thing, but it's hard to buy."

I wondered again, what kind of logic is this? This thing itself is worthless, but it is hard to buy if you want to know the origin of this thing. Is there anything more bizarre than this in the world?

I froze in place, not knowing what to do for a while, the guy saw me in a daze, thought about it and said: "How about this, our shopkeeper also had something to say just now, you spend money like this, and there is really no one at the stall outside." Dare to accept it, because this thing is very evil, but when I get here, I will pay 500 yuan, you keep this thing, pat your ass and leave, and save trouble, what do you think?"

Just kidding, is this something for sale?I was still looking for clues by pointing at this, I shook my head: "Sorry, I don't plan to sell this item, but thank you for reminding me, goodbye."

At this moment, I already knew that this thing was not an ordinary object. What this guy said strengthened my desire to carry this copper coin with me, because I felt that there seemed to be a storm in this seemingly peaceful city. It's coming soon, and this copper coin may be the biggest clue.

I put away the copper coins, turned around and walked out, but I just walked to the door, and was about to push the door, but at some point, there were two men in black standing at the door, standing there like two obstacles, each looking back I glanced at him with stern eyes, and hid his right hand in his bosom, staring at me like that.

I subconsciously took two steps back, damn it, did I enter the underworld?Looking at the actions of those two people, it was clear that there was a gun in their arms, and if it wasn't a gun, it was also a machete.

Looking outside, there were also a few people strolling back and forth on the street, but judging from their expressions, it was obvious that they were also in the same group.

Too bad, can it be that persuasion fails, and you have to grab it?
I stepped back slowly, glanced at the guy, and said, "Brother, what does this mean? Do you want to keep me for tea?"

The guy looked indifferent, and said with a smile: "If you don't like drinking tea, then leave the copper coins, so we can send you out. The shopkeeper said that the copper coins are not good for you, so you still..."

I took out the copper coin again, held it in my hand, weighed it, and said: "My life is up to me, and no one has the right to interfere. As for whether this thing is harmful or beneficial, it is not up to you to decide. Sorry, I never drink it." Tea doesn't like being dominated by others, so I must take this copper coin with me today."

The guy sighed, and said: "Sure enough, the shopkeeper is right. It seems that you don't want to stay. If that's the case, please go."

He actually made a gesture of invitation to me, then picked up the curtain and went back, leaving me in the lobby.

I couldn't help being stunned, what does this mean?Ken let me go?But shit, what does the guy at the door mean?Do you want me to force my way out and try my skills?

Hmph, I'm not that stupid. I'm unarmed now, so I won't fight to the death with you. The scene of killing a person in ten steps at every turn can only be seen in novel TV, okay?We are taboo masters, so we don't have the same knowledge as you stupid humans...

I looked around, walked to the front of the counter in two steps, picked up the phone that was there, and pressed three buttons on Didi.

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If I can't beat it, I'll call the police.

But just when the phone rang, another person suddenly came out from the back hall, pressed the phone fork with his big hand, and said to me with a smile: "It's been ten years, use the phone in my shop to call the police, you It's the first one to do that."

I looked up, and the person standing in front of me was an old man with silver hair.

(End of this chapter)