Old Third called: "Less nonsense, anyway, you have broken my things, losing money and being justified."

Qin Haodong said: "I want to lose money, but how much is the value of your money? Should you find a professional to evaluate it? You can't give 3000 to you if you want 3000."

The onlookers also said: "Yes, even antiques must be authenticated by experts. How can you open your mouth to 3000?"

"I think this is a monk. How can a broken mirror cost so much?"

Hearing the comments around, Old Third had some secret regrets. He had just seen Qin Haodong take 3000 and he was dying, so he said the number without his mouth.

It seems that it really needs too much now. If his broken thing is really to be evaluated, it is likely that even the 30 block will not be evaluated.

Thinking of this, his momentum suddenly weakened by three points and said: "I don't have to 3000, how much can you claim?"

“How much does it cost? It depends on how much the loss is.” Qin Haodong said as he reached out and took the mirror from Old Third’s hand and fiddled with it in his hand. “You have fallen on the floor. But intact, what do you want me to pay for?"

Old Third couldn't help but look at the mirror. It was astonished that the mirror that had been flattened by Fatty Wang was intact and there was no damage at all.

what's the problem? I personally watched Fatty Wang stepping on the mirror, but now there is nothing.

After thinking about it, it must be that the young people used a special technique to fix the mirror, but he just took the mirror, which is too fast?

At the same time he guessed, Qin Haodong was shaking his head secretly. He said that it is becoming more and more unprofessional to touch porcelain. If you want to swindle money, you should also find a broken thing like a vase. Even if you use this mirror, you should first smash it. Next, lick a few feet, and then ask for money is not, how can such a perfect mirror be suitable for porcelain?

Old Third, although I don't understand it, but when I got to this point, I had no retreat. I screamed arrogantly: "This mirror is obviously on the ground. Although it looks fine, there must be internal injuries. You must lose money."

Qin Haodong laughed again, this product is really funny, said: "Intra-injury? I have not seen it vomiting blood?"

At this moment, the security guards coming into the two antique streets outside the crowd asked a big man who was headed: "What are you doing here?"

Qin Haodong said: "big brother, I have encountered a porcelain touch here. If you have a broken mirror, you have to ask me for 3000. Do you say that he is crazy?"

The big security guard frowned and said to Old Third: "What happened? Is that true?"

"No...this is the case." Old Third was originally intended to be sophistry. Whoever changed his words suddenly changed his words. "I am a porcelain. I just let my acquaintances eat at Fatty Wang's antique shop. The loss, so Fatty Wang told me to come over and touch the porcelain, I want to kill him some money."

When he said this, the onlookers burst into laughter and did not expect that this porcelain was so honest, he even said his own anecdote.

Old Third hit a shivered and suddenly woke up. He didn't know what he was just doing, and he said his inner thoughts uncontrollably.

Qin Haodong also figured out that this guy did not accidentally touch the porcelain, but the group of Fatty Wang.

The big man security guard looked at the Old Third as if he were watching a monster. He said, "If that's the case, let's go to the police station with us."

Old Third was scared. The people who were most afraid of them were the police. They quickly said, "Don't be big brother. Let me go this time. I am just confused for a while. I will never dare to do it next time."

The big man security guard turned to look at Qin Haodong: "Like this kind of thing, the main thing is to look at his opinion."

Old Third also understands this truth and says to Qin Haodong: "Little brother, I know it is wrong. Forgive me this time. I have 70 mother and children who are still in school..."

Qin Haodong lightly smiled, said: "In fact, this is not something that cannot be discussed."

"Great, little brother, I apologize to you here, and I am embarrassed."

After the completion of Old Third, he apologized to Qin Haodong again and again.

Like this line, Qin Haodong has seen it many times on TV. Of course, he is not moved. He said: "The apology is not enough. Just when you asked me for 3000, I was scared. How can I give it? Do you have mental compensation?"

"Complement ... compensation?" Old Third, when you are touching porcelain, how can the other party actually have to pay compensation?

"Why don't you want it? Then let's go to the police station, I believe the police can solve it."

“No...willing...willing...” Old Third said again and again, it’s better to lose some money than to go to the police station. If the money is gone, you can earn it. It is difficult for the police station to come in and think about it.

“How much do you want Ah?” Old Third asked.

“How much do you have Ah?”

"I... I have a thousand." Old Third Ghost made his home report, which made him surprised again. He wanted to say a hundred pieces, how to say a thousand pieces in his mouth. ?

Qin Haodong frowned, it seems that I am not very satisfied, but still said: "A thousand pieces are missing, but that's it. When you look for me to touch porcelain, you must remember to bring more money."

"Oh..." Old Third has a feeling of crying. He is touching porcelain, not giving money. Why should I bring more?

But now things are like this, he can only obediently lick a thousand pieces in the pocket, stuff it into Qin Haodong's hand, and then turn around and flee.

The onlookers saw this porcelain that had fallen so badly and laughed.

Pro-Haodong will throw a thousand pieces into the pocket and raise the mirror in his hand and say, "Hey, don't run, the props are still not there?"

"Don't, send you!" Old Third disappeared into the crowd after he finished.

Qin Haodong lightly smiled, the weather is also very hot, this mirror can be used as a fan, he fanned the wind while using the mirror, while walking along the antique street.

After an hour, the entire street has been visited, and no suitable implements have been found. He knows that the instrument is may come by with luck, but not by searching for it, and it can only go back like this.

Fatty antique shop, Niu Er looked at Old Third and smashed two small eyes. "You are a porcelain, even if you don't get a penny, you can make your pockets thoroughly, can you be a little more shameful?" ?"

The old man said, "Old Third, it’s really no one who touched porcelain, and it’s really shameful to touch the porcelain world!"

Old Third said with a bitter face: "I don't know what's going on. Today's business is really too evil. The mirror that was originally flattened by the boss suddenly got better, just like it didn't."

And my brain seemed to be unable to control my mouth. People asked me if I touched porcelain. I even said directly, asking me how much money I have in my pocket, I said it in the original book, obviously not in my head. I thought about it. ”

The old man in Tang suit, who has never been snoring, said: "Today's things are really evil, and so is the time we are holding, and the ideas suddenly become uncontrolled."

The fake old man suddenly smashed his glasses. "Do you say that this kid is evil?"

Old Third nodded again and again. "It’s a bit like this. Now think about it, it’s really evil! I ran these years on Jianghu and I have never encountered such a strange thing."

Fatty Wang licked his eyes and meditated for a moment and said, "It seems that we are experiencing the expert today. This is the end of the matter. No one will provoke the young people in the future. We can afford to offend."

After returning home, Qin Haodong threw the mirror in his hand on the coffee table and walked to the room of Qi Yuer.

When he saw the girl, he was slightly shocked. When he left in the morning, the golden piece of the forehead was equivalent to a dime of coins. Now only the size of the peanuts is left.

This shows that the ghosts are swallowing faster and faster, and now it is likely that she will not be tonight.

The color of death in the eyes of Qi Yuer is getting more and more heavy. When I look at Qin Haodong, it is like watching a stranger.

Her voice said indifferently: "You are back."

"Yeah!" Qin Haodong nodded.

"Is everything ready?"

“Almost!” Qin Haodong said that there is some lack of confidence.

"It seems that you don't have much confidence!" Qi Yuer said that he took a dagger from the bed and handed it to Qin Haodong.

“What does this mean?” Qin Haodong asked.

"You promised me, if you can't cure it, you must kill me. I don't want to be a monster that is not a ghost."

Qi Yuer’s voice is more and more indifferent, as if to say something that has nothing to do with her.

"Do not worry, I will cure you."

Although Qin Haodong said this in his mouth, he still took the dagger. If this thing is really arrived to the point where it can't be recovered, he can only choose to kill Qi Qier.

After he finished returning to the arrived living room, he took out the cinnabar yellow paper and other items he had bought and put it on the coffee table, along with the amulet of the little iron piece.

When the things are ready, he starts to draw the characters, but the symbols that are too high in the current cultivation base level can not be drawn. Only the most basic town spirits and exorcism symbols can be drawn.

Even if the success rate is not too high, only one or two of the ten characters can be successful.

After painting, Qin Haodong first posted a town soul on the Qiuer's Niuwan Palace.

With a burst of yellow rays of light, the black air that gathered in the eyebrows quickly receded to the sides, leaving an egg-sized open space.

It seems to be effective. Qin Haodong has a happy heart and put two exorcism symbols on Qi's temple. This time, the yellow rays of light are more vigorous, and the black gas is driven out of the neck.

After the black gas expulsion, a beautiful face was revealed, and the eyes of the normal people were restored.

"Doctor Qin, thank you!"

Qi Yuer rushed to Qin Haodong's arms and burst into tears. For ten years, she has been plagued by ghosts, and she is constantly facing the pressure of being swallowed up. The pain in her heart can be imagined.

At the moment when she learned that she was likely to become a ghost slave, her heart was full of despair, otherwise she would not hand over the dagger she had prepared to Qin Haodong. Now I finally see the hope of the cured cure, how can she be upset.

Feeling the soft pressure on his chest, Qin Haodong was a little embarrassed. He pushed Qi Qier away and said: "Now is only the successful First Step. If you want to completely expel the ghost from your body, I will continue to draw more symbols." ”

"Okay, Dr. Qin, I will help you!"

Qi Yuer said to help Qin Haodong to organize the yellow paper, grind the cinnabar, and be his assistant next to him.

Qin Haodong picked up the brush and prepared to continue the character, when the cell phone he placed on the coffee table rang.


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