I don't flirt anymore

Among the cases that Xiao Yu has handled, he has encountered many ghosts possessing antiques, but this is the first time he has seen ghosts inside antiques sold in antique exchanges like this.

The yin energy on the snake skin and bone contains hostility, which means that the yin spirit hiding in it is a fierce ghost.

Ghosts...are meant to harm people.

Xiao Yu actually bumped into him, how could he let it go so easily.

"How much is the drum here?" Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.

The drum seller is a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks like a rat becoming a spirit. He has been staring at Xiao Yu for a while, and knows that Xiao Yu is a big fat sheep with money and wealth. Seeing Xiao Yu really stop in front of his stall, he is excited. Rubbing his hands together, he narrowed his eyes and said with a flattering smile, "It's not expensive, it's 50!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Xiao Yu's mouth.

50? !

This stall owner really dares to ask for the price, is it really possible to treat him like a fat sheep? !

Xiao Yu wanted to get rid of this evil spirit in his bones, but he was not interested in making him treat him like a fat sheep.

"This snakeskin drum should be a shaman drum from the Northeast. It has no history and is of little value... Sui Yi made me stop because there is a harmful thing in this ancient world."

The evil spirit of man originally wanted to save your life, but I didn't expect you to want money rather than life..."

"Since this is your choice and your fate, then I have nothing to say, just leave it to you..."

After Xiao Yu finished speaking lightly, he made the intention to drop the snake skin drum in his hand...

The stall owner's expression changed drastically.

Naturally, these people who are rummaging through antiques also know more or less such things as ghosts and ghosts.

Although he is a low-level antique dealer, he has been here for a long time and has heard of some of these things more or less over time.

These veterans work with antiques every day, which one doesn't have some stories about them?

But he didn't expect that he could also encounter this thing.

This drum is indeed the drum used by Northeast shamans.

A friend owed him a debt and gave him the front drum, and he took the drum in the hope of getting a little back.

Although this drum is not worth much, at least it has something to do with the mysterious shamanism. I thought maybe someone would like it, so I sold it.Seeing that Xiao Yu was dressed well, looked exquisite and beautiful, and had a generous hand, he couldn't hold back and wanted to ask for more money.

But Xiao Yu was startled by what Xiao Yu said that there were ghosts in the drum.

Thinking about it this way, this drum is really a bit evil. Since he took it back, his health has become worse and worse, the environment at home has become worse and worse, and his business has also worsened... .

If there are really evil spirits and evil spirits in this drum, then it's not just the Yin Qi that will restrain him as a living person. After a long time, he may even lose his life.

Even if he secretly lost this snake skin drum, who would know if he would sneak back?

Thinking about it now, his friend seemed to be eager to get rid of the drum.

Maybe it was this drum that broke his friend's business...

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, the stall owner hurriedly grabbed Xiao Yu and refused to let him go, and asked eagerly, "Is what you said true?"

Xiao Yu gave him a cold look, took out a jade bottle from his pocket, and dripped a drop of blood on the drum.

Suddenly, a puff of blue smoke came out from the snake skin drum, accompanied by the sound of "hissing", the whole drum vibrated, as if it would fly away from Xiao Yu's hand at any time.

Xiao Yu's move terrified the stall owner, and he no longer doubted that there were evil spirits in the drum.

Originally, when the drum was collected, it didn't cost much money. Although he was not willing to part with the 50 yuan, his life still mattered.My life is gone, what do I do with so much money?

what use?

"Don't go...then what do you think?"

The stall owner asked anxiously.

Xiao Yu first sealed the snake skin drum with a yellow talisman, and then asked, "Where did you get the front drum?"

The stall owner saw that after the yellow paper talisman was pasted on the snake skin drum, the snake skin drum stopped restless and became completely quiet, completely convinced in his heart.

Knowing that Xiao Yu was asking about the origin of the snake-skin drum, he told all about how his friend collected the snake-skin drum.

His friend is also a small businessman in the antique business. Once when he went to Northeast City S to collect antiques, an old woman sold them to him for only a thousand dollars.

His friend took it back at will.

Later, because his friend owed him money, he gave him his goods together with this drum, and it was not bad in his hands. It only took two or three months...

Xiao Yu gave the stall owner 1 yuan, and asked the stall owner to call his friend in front of him, and asked him in detail. The old woman who sold him this drum in Northeast China had said What, what does it look like, is there any abnormal behavior?

His friend was also startled when he heard that there were ghosts in the snake skin drum. Under the loud scolding of the stall owner, he honestly told him what the old woman told him back then. I gave him thousands of dollars, and he took the drum back to K City, and after he brought it back, he found a corner and threw it away.

The friend of the stall owner kept it because of greed, and later gave the drum to the stall owner.

Xiao Yu felt a little interesting...