Chapter 1368
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"You have to tie the bell! First of all, we need to find out who is the spirit in the basin? What kind of resentment do you have? "
"If you can untie its heart knot, it is likely that Juyin basin will become a treasure basin again, and your disaster will be eliminated, and you will enjoy wealth forever." I said.
"Master Zhang, tell me how to solve it." Zhao Pang said in a hurry.
I circled the copper basin for several times, but I didn't find any written records on it. I couldn't know who its original owner was.
"Yes!" I walked around the copper basin a few more times, and then suddenly came up with a way.
Zhao pangzi was startled, and then he immediately became happy: "is master Zhang thinking of any way?"
I don't want to explain it to him either. I'll make a list now. You can buy it all right away
Said, I asked him to find a pen and paper, full of dozens of items.
Zhao pangzi looked at it doubtfully: "Master Zhang, why are all silk and brocade? Isn't it all about black dog blood and mahogany branches? "
"Who says I'm going to use these things to get rid of ghosts?" I asked in reply.
"That is?" Zhao is even more confused.
"I'm just a Yin merchant, not a Taoist. The Yin merchant stresses to transform the Yin spirit and get the Yin, so both sides are happy! Unless you meet the insidious spirit, you won't use tough means. Don't you want to be revenged by the spirit in the future? " I explained.
"That is, that is." Zhao pangzi said repeatedly, with some doubts: "Master Zhang, can you really be safe in the future?"
"Although all these spirits have been transcended, they are still gathered in the Yang. There must be a long cherished wish. As long as we help them fulfill their wish, they will not pester you again. In a word, it's better than those who fight and kill and leave behind the disaster. I can't know the origin of the spirit in the basin for the time being, and I have accumulated any resentment. You are only preparing these things to test its identity before death. "
"With these things? Master Zhang, I still don't understand Zhao is not confused.
I reached out and pointed towards the hall: "do you see those ghosts? Who do you think they were before they died? "
"The rich." Zhao Pang replied.
"Yes, it was the rich and servants in ancient times." I nodded: "in terms of their costumes, they should be dressed up by Han people in the early Ming Dynasty, but the treasure basin is obviously something of the Qin and Han Dynasties. Even in the early Ming Dynasty, this kind of utensil was never owned by ordinary people. Therefore, its owner must be a rich man for a while. "
"When you buy all these things, you burn them to see how they are used? We can probably figure out where they are, and then narrow down the scope to find out who the hell is in the basin. "
"Master Zhang is really good at calculation!" Zhao Pang's face is full of compliments.
"I'm just trying to save people. I can't talk about anything." I gave him a squint and said in a cold voice.
Although I don't want to watch fat Zhao die, he is so disgusted that he can think of "calculation" in everything.
If I didn't break the rules of the Yin merchants, I really didn't want to save him.
Then I gave him another charge and turned around and left.
After a moment's hesitation, Zhao came out immediately. He had seen many ghosts in the room, so he dared not live here any more.
Three days later, according to the way I taught him, Zhao pangzi prepared all the offerings and burned them in the past. Then he invited me to go there in fear.
But this time, he said nothing and refused to enter the villa again: "Master Zhang, when I think of living with these ghosts for more than three years, I feel numb and my feet are soft. Anyway, I can't help you if I go in. I'll bother you. "
What he said is also right. Anyway, he didn't play a role in following me. It might be a burden. I didn't ask for it. I walked in alone.
There are almost twenty rooms in the villa, each of which is full of ghosts.
After I opened the eye of heaven, I went around the villa.
These ghosts also divided the room into several levels according to the master, the servant, the man and the woman, and the status.
In the most spacious and luxurious master bedroom, there lived the wrinkled old lady. In the two sunny side bedrooms, there lived the two young mistresses. An old man with the appearance of a housekeeper lived in a small backlit bedroom. The other servants were several in a room. The distribution was orderly.
Only the study and the Buddha Hall on the top floor are empty.
I walked through the rooms and watched carefully.
As I expected, all the burnt offerings were received by them, and they were stored in the houses according to their value.
After I turn around, I have a general idea in my heart!
The ghost family must have been very rich in life, because they gave all the silk and brocade to the servants, and none of the three masters remained. Some of the other ornaments I specially selected should be extremely noble in the Ming Dynasty, and none of the masters remained. Only the old housekeeper chose a better one and put it aside.What's going on?
Can we say that the ghosts of this family were extremely rich before their death, and the masters of such things have long looked down upon them?
At this moment, I suddenly saw that the old lady was holding something in her hands. She was so absorbed in her eyes that even the lovely Persian cat on the side kept playing coquettish.
I looked closer and saw that she was holding a stone the size of a fist tightly in her hand.
There are no small stones in the items I left on the list? What is this?
I went two steps closer, and then I saw that it was a burnt poster, and it was rolled into a ball. At first glance, it's no different from a small stone. It may have fallen into it accidentally when burnt.
But why does the old lady like this thing? Is it because she mistook it for rain flower stone.
Yuhua stone is a special product of Nanjing. In the early Ming Dynasty, it was built as a capital. People like them moved to Nanjing, which is also the past.
However, Nanjing has been rich for more than three hundred years since the Ming Dynasty. I don't know how many rich families and meritorious officials there are. Where should I start?
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"You have to tie the bell! First of all, we need to find out who is the spirit in the basin? What kind of resentment do you have? "
"If you can untie its heart knot, it is likely that Juyin basin will become a treasure basin again, and your disaster will be eliminated, and you will enjoy wealth forever." I said.
"Master Zhang, tell me how to solve it." Zhao Pang said in a hurry.
I circled the copper basin for several times, but I didn't find any written records on it. I couldn't know who its original owner was.
"Yes!" I walked around the copper basin a few more times, and then suddenly came up with a way.
Zhao pangzi was startled, and then he immediately became happy: "is master Zhang thinking of any way?"
I don't want to explain it to him either. I'll make a list now. You can buy it all right away
Said, I asked him to find a pen and paper, full of dozens of items.
Zhao pangzi looked at it doubtfully: "Master Zhang, why are all silk and brocade? Isn't it all about black dog blood and mahogany branches? "
"Who says I'm going to use these things to get rid of ghosts?" I asked in reply.
"That is?" Zhao is even more confused.
"I'm just a Yin merchant, not a Taoist. The Yin merchant stresses to transform the Yin spirit and get the Yin, so both sides are happy! Unless you meet the insidious spirit, you won't use tough means. Don't you want to be revenged by the spirit in the future? " I explained.
"That is, that is." Zhao pangzi said repeatedly, with some doubts: "Master Zhang, can you really be safe in the future?"
"Although all these spirits have been transcended, they are still gathered in the Yang. There must be a long cherished wish. As long as we help them fulfill their wish, they will not pester you again. In a word, it's better than those who fight and kill and leave behind the disaster. I can't know the origin of the spirit in the basin for the time being, and I have accumulated any resentment. You are only preparing these things to test its identity before death. "
"With these things? Master Zhang, I still don't understand Zhao is not confused.
I reached out and pointed towards the hall: "do you see those ghosts? Who do you think they were before they died? "
"The rich." Zhao Pang replied.
"Yes, it was the rich and servants in ancient times." I nodded: "in terms of their costumes, they should be dressed up by Han people in the early Ming Dynasty, but the treasure basin is obviously something of the Qin and Han Dynasties. Even in the early Ming Dynasty, this kind of utensil was never owned by ordinary people. Therefore, its owner must be a rich man for a while. "
"When you buy all these things, you burn them to see how they are used? We can probably figure out where they are, and then narrow down the scope to find out who the hell is in the basin. "
"Master Zhang is really good at calculation!" Zhao Pang's face is full of compliments.
"I'm just trying to save people. I can't talk about anything." I gave him a squint and said in a cold voice.
Although I don't want to watch fat Zhao die, he is so disgusted that he can think of "calculation" in everything.
If I didn't break the rules of the Yin merchants, I really didn't want to save him.
Then I gave him another charge and turned around and left.
After a moment's hesitation, Zhao came out immediately. He had seen many ghosts in the room, so he dared not live here any more.
Three days later, according to the way I taught him, Zhao pangzi prepared all the offerings and burned them in the past. Then he invited me to go there in fear.
But this time, he said nothing and refused to enter the villa again: "Master Zhang, when I think of living with these ghosts for more than three years, I feel numb and my feet are soft. Anyway, I can't help you if I go in. I'll bother you. "
What he said is also right. Anyway, he didn't play a role in following me. It might be a burden. I didn't ask for it. I walked in alone.
There are almost twenty rooms in the villa, each of which is full of ghosts.
After I opened the eye of heaven, I went around the villa.
These ghosts also divided the room into several levels according to the master, the servant, the man and the woman, and the status.
In the most spacious and luxurious master bedroom, there lived the wrinkled old lady. In the two sunny side bedrooms, there lived the two young mistresses. An old man with the appearance of a housekeeper lived in a small backlit bedroom. The other servants were several in a room. The distribution was orderly.
Only the study and the Buddha Hall on the top floor are empty.
I walked through the rooms and watched carefully.
As I expected, all the burnt offerings were received by them, and they were stored in the houses according to their value.
After I turn around, I have a general idea in my heart!
The ghost family must have been very rich in life, because they gave all the silk and brocade to the servants, and none of the three masters remained. Some of the other ornaments I specially selected should be extremely noble in the Ming Dynasty, and none of the masters remained. Only the old housekeeper chose a better one and put it aside.What's going on?
Can we say that the ghosts of this family were extremely rich before their death, and the masters of such things have long looked down upon them?
At this moment, I suddenly saw that the old lady was holding something in her hands. She was so absorbed in her eyes that even the lovely Persian cat on the side kept playing coquettish.
I looked closer and saw that she was holding a stone the size of a fist tightly in her hand.
There are no small stones in the items I left on the list? What is this?
I went two steps closer, and then I saw that it was a burnt poster, and it was rolled into a ball. At first glance, it's no different from a small stone. It may have fallen into it accidentally when burnt.
But why does the old lady like this thing? Is it because she mistook it for rain flower stone.
Yuhua stone is a special product of Nanjing. In the early Ming Dynasty, it was built as a capital. People like them moved to Nanjing, which is also the past.
However, Nanjing has been rich for more than three hundred years since the Ming Dynasty. I don't know how many rich families and meritorious officials there are. Where should I start?
"You have to tie the bell! First of all, we need to find out who is the spirit in the basin? What kind of resentment do you have? " "If you can untie its heart knot, it is likely that Juyin basin will become a treasure basin again, and your disaster will be eliminated, and you will enjoy wealth forever." I said. "Master Zhang, tell me how to solve it." Zhao Pang said in a hurry. I circled the copper basin for several times, but I didn't find any written records on it. I couldn't know who its original owner was. "Yes!" I walked around the copper basin a few more times, and then suddenly came up with a way. Zhao pangzi was startled, and then he immediately became happy: "is master Zhang thinking of any way?" I don't want to explain it to him either. I'll make a list now. You can buy it all right away Said, I asked him to find a pen and paper, full of dozens of items. Zhao pangzi looked at it doubtfully: "Master Zhang, why are all silk and brocade? Isn't it all about black dog blood and mahogany branches? " "Who says I'm going to use these things to get rid of ghosts?" I asked in reply. "That is?" Zhao is even more confused. "I'm just a Yin merchant, not a Taoist. The Yin merchant stresses to transform the Yin spirit and get the Yin, so both sides are happy! Unless you meet the insidious spirit, you won't use tough means. Don't you want to be revenged by the spirit in the future? " I explained. "That is, that is." Zhao pangzi said repeatedly, with some doubts: "Master Zhang, can you really be safe in the future?" "Although all these spirits have been transcended, they are still gathered in the Yang. There must be a long cherished wish. As long as we help them fulfill their wish, they will not pester you again. In a word, it's better than those who fight and kill and leave behind the disaster. I can't know the origin of the spirit in the basin for the time being, and I have accumulated any resentment. You are only preparing these things to test its identity before death. " "With these things? Master Zhang, I still don't understand Zhao is not confused. I reached out and pointed towards the hall: "do you see those ghosts? Who do you think they were before they died? " "The rich." Zhao Pang replied. "Yes, it was the rich and servants in ancient times." I nodded: "in terms of their costumes, they should be dressed up by Han people in the early Ming Dynasty, but the treasure basin is obviously something of the Qin and Han Dynasties. Even in the early Ming Dynasty, this kind of utensil was never owned by ordinary people. Therefore, its owner must be a rich man for a while. " "When you buy all these things, you burn them to see how they are used? We can probably figure out where they are, and then narrow down the scope to find out who the hell is in the basin. " "Master Zhang is really good at calculation!" Zhao Pang's face is full of compliments. "I'm just trying to save people. I can't talk about anything." I gave him a squint and said in a cold voice. Although I don't want to watch fat Zhao die, he is so disgusted that he can think of "calculation" in everything. If I didn't break the rules of the Yin merchants, I really didn't want to save him. Then I gave him another charge and turned around and left. After a moment's hesitation, Zhao came out immediately. He had seen many ghosts in the room, so he dared not live here any more. Three days later, according to the way I taught him, Zhao pangzi prepared all the offerings and burned them in the past. Then he invited me to go there in fear. But this time, he said nothing and refused to enter the villa again: "Master Zhang, when I think of living with these ghosts for more than three years, I feel numb and my feet are soft. Anyway, I can't help you if I go in. I'll bother you. " What he said is also right. Anyway, he didn't play a role in following me. It might be a burden. I didn't ask for it. I walked in alone. There are almost twenty rooms in the villa, each of which is full of ghosts. After I opened the eye of heaven, I went around the villa. These ghosts also divided the room into several levels according to the master, the servant, the man and the woman, and the status. In the most spacious and luxurious master bedroom, there lived the wrinkled old lady. In the two sunny side bedrooms, there lived the two young mistresses. An old man with the appearance of a housekeeper lived in a small backlit bedroom. The other servants were several in a room. The distribution was orderly. Only the study and the Buddha Hall on the top floor are empty. I walked through the rooms and watched carefully. As I expected, all the burnt offerings were received by them, and they were stored in the houses according to their value. After I turn around, I have a general idea in my heart! The ghost family must have been very rich in life, because they gave all the silk and brocade to the servants, and none of the three masters remained. Some of the other ornaments I specially selected should be extremely noble in the Ming Dynasty, and none of the masters remained. Only the old housekeeper chose a better one and put it aside.What's going on? Can we say that the ghosts of this family were extremely rich before their death, and the masters of such things have long looked down upon them? At this moment, I suddenly saw that the old lady was holding something in her hands. She was so absorbed in her eyes that even the lovely Persian cat on the side kept playing coquettish. I looked closer and saw that she was holding a stone the size of a fist tightly in her hand. There are no small stones in the items I left on the list? What is this? I went two steps closer, and then I saw that it was a burnt poster, and it was rolled into a ball. At first glance, it's no different from a small stone. It may have fallen into it accidentally when burnt. But why does the old lady like this thing? Is it because she mistook it for rain flower stone. Yuhua stone is a special product of Nanjing. In the early Ming Dynasty, it was built as a capital. People like them moved to Nanjing, which is also the past. However, Nanjing has been rich for more than three hundred years since the Ming Dynasty. I don't know how many rich families and meritorious officials there are. Where should I start?
