Tianshi Museum

After hanging up the phone, Shen Gun commented: "Old Zhao talks more nonsense than before."

Xia Zha said: "Because he's about to fall in love? I can hear from the phone that when he mentioned it, he was really happy from the bottom of his heart."

At this moment, Shen Dang's cell phone rang, and there was a "ding--", it was a text message reminder.

Shen Gun took a look at the phone and said, "It's in the account, very fast."

With one hand of money and one hand of goods, Shen Gun walked to the shelf where Chen Fang had written the spell, took a safety charm and stuffed it into an envelope.Because Lao Zhao bought some things from Shen Dang to ward off evil spirits and keep safe before, and they were delivered by express at that time, so Shen Dagon knew his delivery address.

As for the pick-up location, only the alley at No. 16 Jiaxu Road was written.

After filling in the delivery and receiving address, Shen Gun called the courier to pick up the package with his mobile phone.

During the process, Xiaopangjiao and Xia Zha looked at Shen Dagon's operation like two curious babies.

Seeing that Shen Gong had filled out the information and clicked to confirm, Xia Zha said with emotion: "What a convenient delivery method."

Although Xiaopangjiao was born in modern times and has experienced 200 years of changes, it was once a rural Jiaojiao without internet access in the village, and it was the first time it saw someone send a courier.Therefore, after Xia Zha sighed, it couldn't help but widen its eyes and let out a "wow".

When Xia Zha heard its cry, his attention was diverted, he stretched out his hand and squeezed the tail of Lingjiao, and said, "It's amazing."

Fatty nodded vigorously.

Shen Gun said: "You are even better, you are no longer limited to 'ji', you can say 'wow' now."

Ling Jiao: "..."

After a brief silence, Xiao Pangjiao shouted at Shen Dagon: "Ji!"

Shen Gun: "I'm praising you, congratulations on successfully completing the first step of IQ evolution."

"Chichi!" You were clearly mocking me!

Shen Gun ignored him, turned to look at Xia Zha, and said, "Look, they dragons are always so unspeakable."

Ling Jiao: "..."

Even if the quarrel fails, you can't lose face, Xiao Pang Jiao turned around arrogantly, flicked his tail and ran to his bed, thinking that since Shen Gun admitted that it was a dragon, it would be a big dragon and not care about him up.

This is the end of the daily bickering.

An hour later, the courier came to pick up the package, and Xia Zha and Ling Jiao followed Shen Gun curiously.In order not to frighten passers-by, Lingjiao expertly curled up on Xia Zha's head, pretending to be an ornament.

The two went to the entrance of the alley together.

Shen Gun handed the envelope containing the safety talisman to the courier, and confirmed the delivery with the other party.Behind Shen Dagon, two pairs of equally bright eyes were full of novelty. They watched the courier take over the thin envelope, input information on a machine, and paste a QR code on the envelope. , and then put Xinfeng into the express car.

Xia Zha's eyes were harmless but focused, and his long hair made him look different from ordinary people. After the courier put away the letter, he couldn't help but take another look at him.

Xia Zha looked at him generously, nodded at him and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The courier blushed and panicked for some reason, and quickly waved his hands: "No trouble, no trouble!"

After speaking, he quickly got into his courier car and walked away in the blink of an eye.

Shen Gun: "..."

Fist hardened.

After that, the Tianshi Museum was deserted for a few days.

At the beginning of November, they welcomed a new client, who had met them once.

It was a woman in her 50s who claimed to be Aunt Qing. Shen Gun and Xia Zha had given her a business card of the Tianshi Museum when they set up a stall under the overpass.

Aunt Qing was a little cautious, and her face was obviously more haggard and pale than when they met last time, and there were deep blue marks under her eyes.

"It's really here," Aunt Qing whispered to herself after entering Tianbo, looking at the yard in front of her, "I thought this address didn't exist at first..."

Xia Zha explained: "As long as you walk into the alley with your business card in your hand, you will definitely find Tianbo's gate."

When Aunt Qing heard this, her heart relaxed a little.

She used to have the habit of worshiping gods and Buddhas. On the first and fifteenth day of each month, if she was free, she would go to the house of her grandmother she knew to burn and worship. It may not be very grand, but her heart is sincere.But she also knew that what she did was like offering sacrifices to ancestors during the Qingming Festival. Most of the time, it was just a formality, just for peace of mind.

In real life, there are no spells, and praying to gods and Buddhas will not bring you wealth.

However, now she came to such a magical place in person - she couldn't find the location on the map navigation, she couldn't see the gate of the courtyard when she stood outside the alley, and it was like waking up from a dream when she got close, standing there in a daze. In front of the gate with the five characters "Tianshi Museum".

This made her deeply aware that there are strange people and strange things in this world.

What happened in recent days was not her own hallucination.

Xia Zha led Aunt Qing into the house, chatting for a while.He is the kind of smart and well-behaved junior that the elders love most. When talking to him, Aunt Qing's tone and mood unconsciously relaxed.

Shen Gun went to close the courtyard, and re-labeled the recovered Tianbo business card as a ban-there was a restriction on the business card, and a holder could only use it once.

Entering the house, Xia Zha poured hot tea for Aunt Qing as usual, and then sat opposite her, waiting for her to collect her thoughts.

After Shen Gun came in, he sat down next to Xia Zha.

Aunt Qing took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, and then said: "Little offspring, Auntie is still a bit discerning at such an old age. Auntie trusts you, so I will tell you everything. I hope you can help Auntie solve the problem." The thing is like this, the last time you set up a stall under the overpass is the address of my new home, and our family just moved there in the middle of this year. It was a joyful thing to move to a new home, but since I moved in , I always have insomnia and dreamy dreams, and I can’t remember the content of the dreams clearly after waking up, but it affects my state during the day, and the whole person is not energetic.”

"At the beginning, I was thinking that it might be that I changed to a new environment and accepted the bed, and I should get used to it after a while. But seeing that we have moved for more than two months, my situation is getting more and more serious... …Until a few days ago, my dream became clear…”

Speaking of this, Aunt Qing paused, and changed her words: "It can't be said that the dream became clear, it's just... I had a dream before, and I didn't remember anything when I woke up the next day, but during this time, I can remember that in the dream, a group of unknown and pitch-black things were chasing me. The panic and fear in the dream, as well as the tiredness of being chased, I remembered very clearly until I woke up, which caused my spirit to become weaker. It's getting worse."

When talking about the feeling of being chased in the dream, Aunt Qing seemed to be shrouded in that kind of suffocating and nowhere to escape fear, her eyes gradually lost their focus, as if she was in a daze.

"Snapped--"

Shen Gun snapped his fingers in front of her.

Aunt Qing came back from the dazed state in an instant, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, young man, if I don't pay attention, I get distracted. I've always been like this these two days. When I'm alone at home, I always feel that there is something staring at me in some corner of the house... My husband said that I might be in conflict with the feng shui of my new home, and even went to ask for a pendant for me to hang around my neck, but it was useless, and the situation was getting worse and worse. It's getting worse. Now I'm even starting to have visual and auditory hallucinations..."

Xia Zha listened and observed the aura around Aunt Qing. At the end, she frowned and said to her, "Can I have a look at that pendant?"

"Of course." Saying that, Aunt Qing took out a red string from her bag.

Shen Gun took the red rope before Xia Zha. After looking through it, he confirmed that it would not affect Xia Zha in any way, so he handed the red rope to Xia Zha, and the two observed the details of the rope together.

It is said to be a pendant, but it is actually a small copper coin made of yellow talisman paper, with a round square hole, and there are traces of cinnabar characters on it. Because of the overlapping, the strokes of the characters overlapped in disorder and cannot be distinguished.

"There is a weak spiritual power on it, which is a normal peace of mind." Shen Dang made a judgment, "It's just that the spiritual power is not very strong."

"Does it really have spiritual power?" Aunt Qing was surprised, "But I carry it with me, but it doesn't work at all. I suspected that my husband was cheated by someone. It was quite expensive when I bought it. The first time I was shocked when I heard the price, I usually burn incense and pray for blessings at my grandma’s house, and at most I only spend a hundred yuan to buy some incense and tribute.”

Aunt Qing couldn't stop talking, and the topic was a bit off topic. Shen Gun pulled her back and asked, "Who is the seller, do you remember?"

"My husband asked a friend to help him buy this. The seller is not from our city," Aunt Qing thought about it, "I remember it was a celestial master from Nancheng. It is said that it is quite powerful. It seems that the surname is 'Chen' or 'Procedure'……"

Hearing this, Xia Zha and Shen Gun couldn't help but look at each other.

From Nancheng, surnamed 'Chen'?

Xia Zha's intuition told him that this was no coincidence, the "Chen" that Aunt Qing mentioned was probably the "Chen" that Luo Yao said.

For a while, I don't know whether to say that this world is too small, or to lament that the celestial masters in Nancheng have a wide range of business coverage.