Mo's grocery store

Before Tang Kueh could figure it out, he arrived. As expected, Mo Junhao was lying in the middle where he could read a book, fast asleep on the wool blanket, and snoring slightly.Tang Kueh tiptoed over, covered Mo Junhao with a blanket, and sat down beside him.

"Tang Kueh." Just as Tang Kueh sat down, Mo Junhao's voice came from beside him.

Tang Kueh was taken aback. Looking over, Mo Junhao opened his eyes and looked at Xiaopox.

"You're not asleep."

"I fell asleep, but I woke up when you covered me with the quilt." Mo Junhao said and sat up, but he shivered and wrapped the blanket tightly, "Why did you come down?"

"You stayed here for more than half an hour, and Mr. Lu went back."

"That's it." Mo Junhao's natural answer did not surprise him at all.

"What can't you think about? At first you said it was about 'Gushen', but you blew it up, but later you found out why, and you kept silent. What's the problem?"

"It's nothing, I just can't figure it out."

"Can't figure out what? Tell me?"

Tang Kueh's voice fell behind, and Mo Junhao didn't speak for a long time. Tang Kueh couldn't help but ask again. Mo Junhao said softly, "I don't know what to say."

"Just say what you can, it doesn't matter if it's messy, you always have to be so logical and orderly, some things even if you don't have this logic, you still give him one, it's better to let the flow take its course, and it will come out if it is not organized."

"Hehe." Listening to Tang Kueh's awkward words, Mo Junhao felt a resemblance, "I've recited everything your uncle said verbatim, right?"

"Every time I read my uncle's words of persuasion, it's very useful..." Tang Kueh scratched his head and smiled, his smile was a little stiff, and his tone seemed to be that the elders were persuading the younger generation, but the two are brothers, and Tang Kueh is still the younger brother.

"That's right..." Mo Junhao yawned, feeling a little sleepy, "Hey, Tang Kueh, you stayed outside for two years, and you never told me about your experience after you came back. Sometimes I wonder We also don't know each other very well, know each other, this time I can't settle down the most, probably because my mother asked you to help me with this matter."

"This matter." Tang Kueh was stunned for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders with a smile, "Actually, I asked for you to help you."

"Ok?"

"I know, although I am an adopted son at home, but when you went to college, I heard my parents chatting with each other. If you didn't ask, they would probably send me to the orphanage." Tang Kuo said rubbing After rubbing my palms, the basement was still a bit cold, "I couldn't sleep when I was young, and you took the initiative to take care of me. I didn't dare to get up in the middle of the night, and you washed the bed for me..."

"Hey, don't mention these things." Not only did the person who said it blush, but even Mo Junhao who was listening was embarrassed.

"You can do whatever you want in front of your parents, uncle and Uncle Jiulang, but I always have some scruples. At that time, you happened to be in college, and I just graduated from high school. You know, I didn't study very well. I was admitted to the university. , the tuition fee is tens of thousands a year, so I didn’t want to study, so I just went out for a walk. At that time, I was caught by my mother and cleared my things. Later, I didn’t dare to say hello and left home. Later, when you came back for the Spring Festival, I dared to come back and reveal It’s because my uncle told me later that I didn’t expect my mother to know about me through divination, so she didn’t stop me.”

"What a fool." Mo Junhao said as he stretched out the blanket and wrapped Tang Kueh in, "The day you left, my mother was so worried that she was crazy, and she called me the first time, at 2 or 3 o'clock in the middle of the night Well, in the end, I asked my uncle to find a friend, forget about your situation, and my mother was relieved. At that time, my father was busy preparing for the art exhibition, so he almost messed up."

"No way! I've never heard you guys say that..." Tang Kueh recovered after being shocked, covering his face with his hands, he was ashamed to see anyone.

"After that, there was no news about you. Mom went to that person every now and then to give you a fortune-telling. In the end, my uncle got annoyed and gave you a proverb to appease mom." Mo Junhao patted himself helplessly and shrunk into a huddle. Tang Kueh of the group, "Don't look at them like this, they really treat you as their own child, back then."

"That's why I feel sorry for my parents. My mother told me that you are going to open your own shop, and I guess you are also going to do this business, so I thought, I have learned some boxing and kicking in the two years outside, and I can help you That's fine." Tang Kueh's voice was a little choked up, and he said that the man didn't flick his tears but he didn't reach the point of sadness.

"You agreed when you said you wanted to come?" This was what Mo Junhao wanted to know the most.

"In the beginning, it wasn't..." This was also Tang Kueh's greatest pressure, because at the beginning Zhang Ya firmly disagreed with Tang Kueh coming to help Mo Junhao.

"What did you do again?" After hearing Tang Kueh's answer, Mo Junhao also guessed seven or eight.

"I'm going to find my uncle..." Tang Kueh said as he unbuttoned his clothes, and took out an engraved motto amulet from the seat on his chest, "I found it in a book, and my uncle really agreed."

Mo Junhao looked at the pattern on the paper, especially the engraved pattern on Tang Kueh's chest. The engraved pattern was not clear because Tang Kueh didn't specialize in this kind of knowledge, but Mo Junhao was different. He clenched his fist suddenly and tried to reach out. Touched, but couldn't do anything, and then closed his clothes, "You are such a fool!"

"Junhao, I want to help you, at least to protect you." Tang Kueh reached out and grabbed Mo Junhao's hand that was about to be withdrawn.

"Do you know that this is the mantra of life, yes, you can indeed attack those things after engraving this rune, but this mantra has a target, if you get hurt, the target will bear half of the burden Hurt, if you are attached to yourself, it means you will suffer twice the damage!" Mo Junhao clenched his teeth, grinning even as he spoke.

Tang Kueh really didn't know this, he just begged Zhang Juncai to give him the capital to stand beside Mo Junhao.Zhang Juncai made him a mantra of life and death. This mantra cost him half his life every time, and he had to slow down for an hour every moment. In a total of 8 stripes, it took him 8 hours to get out of bed. It took a week to recover my body and walk out of my uncle's house.

"Did uncle give you anything?" Mo Junhao remembered something and immediately asked Tang Kueh.

Tang Kueh shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and took out the gloves and said, "Uncle wants me to carry gloves with me, and it's best to wear them on my hands when I sleep at night."

Mo Junhao took the glove and looked at it. As expected, he found a special texture on the back of the glove. No wonder, the seaside city is not cold in autumn, and Tang Kueh still carries Lao Chai with him.

"Junhao?" Seeing Mo Junhao staring blankly at the glove, Tang Kueh pushed him.

Mo Junhao came back to his senses, looked at Tang Kueh, and said sternly, "Even so, you can't just be brave."

"Okay." Tang Kueh was allowed to stay by Mo Junhao, and the flowers trembled with a happy smile.

Looking at Tang Kueh's smile, Mo Junhao also heaved a sigh of relief, maybe it would be better for Tang Kueh to be under his nose, at least he wouldn't die somewhere he didn't know.Suddenly, the scene of a woman with three holes in her face and a scarlet smile reappeared before Mo Junhao's eyes.A thought flashed through his mind, a strong urge, Mo Junhao really wanted to untie his clothes and look at his chest, but Tang Kueh was here, so he didn't dare to move, for fear that Tang Kueh would regret it, and that his uncle would use the proverbs to put The attacher is set to be himself, and it is a two-way attachment. If he is injured, Tang Kueh will bear half of it, and Tang Kueh will also pass it on to himself.

"Is there any problem?" Tang Kui asked worriedly when he saw that Mo Junhao had finished speaking and looked at his gloves for a long time without any movement.

Mo Junhao handed him the glove, shook his head, "It's nothing, take good care of the glove, it's your object of attachment."

"That's it, then I'm injured, will the gloves be broken? Ah, I can't see it." Tang Kui didn't find out Mo Junhao's lie, because suddenly Tang Kui's eyes went dark, and only then did he realize that the two of them were sitting inside. After half an hour, the medicinal effect of Tang Kueh arrived.

Mo Junhao glanced at what happened to Tang Kueh, who was a little confused looking through the ointment, and reached out to grab his hand looking for the ointment, "Tang Kueh, let me take you out, don't rub it."

"Oh, okay." Tang Kueh didn't notice Mo Junhao's abnormality, but felt that Mo Junhao had sat enough.

"Wait for me, I'll fold the blanket." Mo Junhao said that he had already folded the blanket, and immediately untied his clothes. Sure enough, he saw a symbol very similar to Tang Kueh on his chest. Put on the clothes, Mo Junhao reached out and grabbed Tang Kueh, and the two walked up the steps along the passage.

"Junhao, you haven't said whether you want to take over this matter." While going upstairs, Tang Kueh asked.

Mo Junhao opened the door, the light made Tang Kueh a little uncomfortable.Jiu Lang, who was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, saw two people and found his hands, "I'm back."

"Well, Tang Kueh," Mo Junhao looked at Jiulang and asked Tang Kueh behind him, "Tang Kueh, I know that you will choose me between me and the task, so which one do you choose between the task and you? "

"Eh?" Tang Kueh was a little dazed, why is this question so weird?

Jiu Lang had Mo Junhao's face in front of him, with a worried expression on his face. After making up his mind, he turned to Tang Kueh, "I hope you choose yourself."

"Sovereign Lord?"

Mo Junhao rubbed Tang Kueh's soft hair and said, "Don't take me as your task, between yourself and the task, I hope you choose yourself."

"Okay." Tang Kueh got used to the light, looked like he was going to cry or not, Mo Junhao's expression was not good, there was no way to refuse his request.

"It seems that it has been decided, so let's talk about this task." Jiu Lang put down the cigarette stick in a rare way, clapped his hands and said with a smile to the two.

Mo Junhao's eyes froze, he stared at Jiu Lang, walked over and lowered his proud head, "Uncle Jiu Lang misunderstood you, I'm really sorry..."

Both Jiu Lang and Tang Kueh were a little surprised, isn't this like Mo Junhao?

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts!" Sure enough, the next moment, Jiu Lang's calf back pain hit him, the pain made him jump and sit on the sofa with his calf in his arms, crying out for the pain.

"Sovereign!" Tang Kueh sighed helplessly, and the two of them never stopped.

"Stinky boy! Why do you hold grudges? Going to your uncle when you are angry is not the motto I engraved for your children."

"You really know, a nest of snakes and rats."

"Hey, who are you talking about! Stop!" Jiu Lang said as he grabbed the cigarette and was about to hit Mo Junhao.

Mo Junhao wouldn't let him get away with it, so he reached out and grabbed the cigarette stick, dumped all the tobacco into the trash can for him, and by the way, threw all the tobacco in the cabinet into the trash can, and spilled the coffee on the table by the way go in.

"Brat, I'm a high-grade tobacco!"

"Smoking less and living longer." Mo Junhao is not afraid of him.

Seeing that Jiu Lang couldn't stop beating him, Tang Kueh scolded him for not being able to say it, but he had no choice but to turn to his own eyes for help, so he coughed lightly, "Ahem, Sovereign, it's time to get down to business."

"That's right, Uncle Langlang, come and sit down. Don't stand still at such an old age, be careful." Mo Junhao sat down on the sofa after listening to Tang Kueh's words, and the single person next to him Patted on the sofa.

"A dog can't spit out ivory!" Jiu Lang told him that he was so angry that he almost exploded.

But getting down to business, the three of them sat down on the sofa, and Tang Kui asked a question that he had been wondering before, "Junhao, why didn't you want to intervene when you said it was the God of the Valley?"

"Ah, this." Jiu Lang saw that Mo Junhao didn't speak, but he knew it, even though he didn't have such direct and complicated emotions.Tell Tang Kueh, "Actually, both archaeologists and Tufuzi are tomb robbers. There is no difference in essence. It's just that archaeology is protection, and Tufuzi is greed. For our community, there are two things. We must never forget, one is our identity: descendants of Yanhuang, and the other is our beliefs, well, everyone is different, but to put it bluntly, it means the bottom line that must never be touched."

"What do you mean?" Tang Kueh was still a little confused.

"Let's put it this way, those who can get involved with Yanhuang's matter now are either people in the industry or ancient tombs. People in the industry won't ask us to lift the curse and make so many detours. Just reveal our identity directly. It's just an introduction. I came here, but since it was not introduced, it is a tomb robber. Whether it is an archaeologist or a Tufuzi, the funerary objects and bodies of your ancestors are exhibited and studied by others. It would be uncomfortable for anyone else? In our hearts, this is disrespectful. , even losing these talents because of this cannot make up for our rudeness." Mo Junhao continued with Jiu Lang's words.

Tang Kueh doesn't really understand this person's persistence, but he seems to understand a little bit?

"Junhao, what happened this time has something to do with the seal. It's your speciality. Please take a look at this." Jiu Lang regretfully glanced at the high-grade tobacco in the trash can, and handed over a document in the drawer to him. Mo Junhao.Compared with the report at the beginning, this document is a bit thick.

Tang Kueh also leaned over to look curiously, but after opening it, there were still a few sheets of paper, which were quite thin.

Mo Junhao picked up the photo, looked at the pattern that was much clearer than the one in the report, and after a little thought, his expression became uneasy, "Uncle Langlang, is this old Qiu seal very new?"

"Well, it's almost inseparable. I haven't seen the real thing, but it seems to be made about 30-50 years ago."

"It's so close!" Tang Kueh couldn't help sighing after hearing this, but his mind went wrong, "Isn't this a tomb from a thousand years ago? How can it be sealed for 30-50 years?"

"Finally using my brain." Mo Junhao smiled and gave Tang Kueh an appreciative look, "The Laoqiu seal is actually a new type of seal that only appeared 100 years ago. What should I do if there is no place to hide? Then go to the cemetery. At that time, you would go to the cemetery, mass graves and other places, at least you could find a hundred or so ghosts. Same, it was weird at that time There are more things.”

"Then according to what you say, if you encounter these things whether it is tomb robbery or archaeology, it will be a disaster soon." Tang Kui turned his mind, but only half of it.

Jiu Lang also finds Tang Kueh's idea very interesting, but it's not the case. "The ghosts are still afraid of yang energy. Except for ghosts who rely on yang energy to live, otherwise they will disappear the moment they are unearthed and see the light."

"Hey, it's so scary." Tang Kueh suddenly didn't know whether to sympathize with the tomb robber or the ghost.

"That's what I said, but archaeology will cause the soul to face the sun directly, and the tomb robbers are more miserable, so there is the Lao Qiu seal, which is specially designed to deal with the ghosts in these tombs." Mo Junhao said and took another photo and handed it to him. To Tang Kueh, "You apply some medicine to see."

"Oh." Tang Kueh heard the words and took out the medicine box and touched his eyebrows, and then opened his eyes, the photo in front of him scared him to death, ghosts and ghosts surrounded the person holding the stone for a photo Archaeologists are here. "My God, this is..."

"Well, that's it. In fact, this stone should have been exposed to light immediately after it was dug out, but because it didn't do so, the pattern was destroyed when it was in the tomb. These souls are probably still in the tomb." Mo Jun Hao said, shaking the photo and looking at Jiu Lang, "Uncle Lang Lang, whose masterpiece is this?"

"I don't even fight with you, I won't give you any information." Jiu Lang is an information dealer, just now Mo Junhao destroyed his tobacco, and now he still wants to give the information himself?Think beautifully.

"Forget it." Seeing Jiu Lang's haughty face, Mo Junhao would not encourage this kind of arrogance, so he glanced at him and was not ready to continue.

Jiu Lang felt a fist hit the cotton, and his heart was blocked.

"Uncle Jiulang, who made this?" Tang Kueh asked this time after receiving Mo Junhao's gaze.

In fact, Tang Kueh didn't hold the hope that Jiu Lang would give him an answer, but unexpectedly, Jiu Lang really said, "It was made by the pheasant Taoist priests in the nearby village, and the seals are all carved on stones. If one can't get it It’s good to release these at any time, but this is the luckiest or unlucky one. This is a fossil. The outer skin is broken and the inner one has no power because it has become a sealing device. It is estimated that it is ordinary after researching it. tea."

"Let's see." After hearing this, Mo Junhao gave Tang Kueh a slap in the face, pretending to be helpless, "He wants to say it himself."

"Hey, you brat, the bigger you get, the less cute you get." Jiu Lang didn't want to hide it from them, but seeing that Mo Junhao didn't like him, he wanted to get back to his troubles, so he was even more unhappy to say this.

"Okay, Junhao, don't say a few words." Seeing that Jiu Lang was going crazy, Tang Kui hurriedly stopped Mo Junhao from opening his mouth.

Fortunately, Tang Kueh's words were still effective, and Mo Junhao didn't worry about it anymore, he just frowned at the background of the picture holding the seal stone, "Uncle Langlang, look at this, I always think it looks familiar? "

"Which one?" Jiu Lang stretched out his hand to take the photo and glanced at it, his eyes were also a bit piercing, "Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, a butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou!"

"I hope this is destroyed too..." Mo Junhao was a little bit mad, this time it was really not a good thing, "Tang Kueh, let's go back, call Mr. Lu early tomorrow morning and say we will take over this task Now, ask where the stone is, I want to see the entity, if not, then go to the tomb, we need to make some preparations, ask him to report the number of people to us, and we will start when we are ready."

Mo Junhao's arrangement was not only for Tang Kueh, but also for Jiu Lang.

"Oh, okay, I'm going to drive." Tang Kuo got up and walked to the door after hearing this.