Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

However, the moment I turned around, the door slammed shut.

Perhaps, as she said, she really didn't want anyone to disturb her.

I returned to the shop, but there was no business these days, so no one paid attention. People outside said that the things we sold here were haunted. I thought it was the butchers who spread the rumors.

How could I expect any more sounds? I was afraid to avoid them.

Even the shops next door were discussing how to move away. Anyway, it's not my stuff, so why should I be afraid?

The next morning.

As usual, I almost shifted all my focus to this pawnshop, and I closed the icing on the cake inn. I wanted to discuss it with this big hammer, but this guy didn't even answer my phone.

So there's no need to report it.

He was probably afraid that the bed issue was not resolved.

I just opened the door of the shop, and someone seemed to come to the door at this time.

But I was very surprised. This person's dress gave people a very weird feeling, and he seemed to walk awkwardly. How to say it, just like a wooden man, with no expression on his face.

The man went straight to the door of the store.

"Hello, welcome!"

I said with a smile.

He didn't seem to pay attention to me.

"What about the bed..."

His eyes fell on the second floor, perhaps he found that an old bed was missing.

"What?"

I thought I didn't hear it clearly.

"Bed, a carved huanghuali bed from the Tang Dynasty." He said word by word, and his accent was also very strange.

"Oh, that's it, sold it."

I smiled, "But you see, in addition to the bed, we also have..."

"What, sold it?"

The man almost yelled hysterically, and then grabbed my collar, as if he wanted to eat me.

"What do you mean?"

I frowned, but I felt that he was very strong, no matter how much effort I spent, I couldn't get away.

"Who did you sell it to?"

He still didn't give up.

"Ahem..."

I was almost out of breath.

There was no way to answer him at all.

…

“Hey, have you heard? The bed bought by the young master of the Huang family is haunted, so they decided to invite a Taoist priest…”

“Will it work?”

“It is said that the bed is going to be burned. What a pity. The top quality Huanghuali wood is rare.”

“Oh, by the way, it was bought from this shop. Let’s go quickly…”

The two hurried away.

…

“Did you hear that, Huang family…”

Before I could finish the few words I had to hold back, the man let go of my hand and almost ran out of the door.

“What a weird guy.”

I cursed.

“Ahem…”

However, why was this man so curious about the bed? Did he know any secrets?

I quickly closed the shop and went to see what kind of person the so-called Taoist priest invited by the Huang family looked like.

Since ancient times, Chinese people have loved to watch the excitement.

But at this time, the Huang family’s yard was surrounded by people.

One reason was that it was broad daylight and no one was afraid of ghosts. The other reason was that they also came to see what kind of people the female ghost and the Taoist priest looked like.

Everyone on the side was pointing and talking.

I finally squeezed through the crowd and saw that there was something like an altar in the middle of the yard.

The Taoist priest was in his fifties or sixties, with a long beard, but he looked a bit vulgar.

"Master, you can do the ritual."

The young man from the Huang family said.

"Collect!"

The master shouted directly, pulled out the copper coin sword on his body, sprayed a foul-smelling liquid at the mouth, walked around the yard several times, and looked at the compass in his hand several times.

"Isn't he a liar?"

The people on the side frowned, and the master glared at him.

"It seems that it is indeed a ghost who wants to take your life."

The master suddenly said, and then jumped around the rooms and sprinkled some glutinous rice powder and other things around them. But at this time, it was strange that after the powder was sprinkled, large and small footprints appeared within three minutes.

"Ah?"

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

"Go to hell!"

So, seeing the Taoist waving the copper coin sword in the yard, muttering something, soon, the blade was covered with blood.

"Ahem, it's done."

At this time, the Taoist stood firmly on his feet, panting.

"It's done?"

Everyone was shocked.

The young master of the Huang family was also in shock. He looked at the footprints, then swallowed his saliva and gave a thumbs up, "High, really a master."

"Okay, everyone, the ghost has been killed."

The master breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can go and carry the bed. It's best to burn the old nest. Although this thing is valuable, it is evil and easy to get involved in something unclean. It's better to burn it."

The man continued.

"Okay. Everything is up to the master."

Soon, the bed was carried out.

Several fires were set up around it.

"Wow?" The sharp-eyed people saw that this bed was also a treasure, and they couldn't help but feel sorry.