Hades sequence

Chapter 153 Departure Northeast (for subscription)

After sending the message, Jiang Xinyue came back not long after.

[Jiang Xinyue]: Brother, what is the photo of the statue you sent? Is it an antique? Are you planning to resell antiques?

[Jiang Jiuguo]: Pretty much, I have to find something to make money.

Jiang Jiuguo didn't plan to say too much, she didn't understand the dream, telling Jiang Xinyue would only make her worry.

[Jiang Xinyue]: Make more money, I want to be a good-for-nothing sister, the kind who relies on her brother to support her in her old age, and the Voldemort Avada gnaws on the big melon.jpg
[Jiang Xinyue]: I will send it to the history teacher later to ask. I happen to have her WeChat account, so let’s not talk about it for now. Yanyan and I are shopping. She is going to the Northeast tomorrow. I will buy some new clothes with her to wear.

[Jiang Jiuguo]: Then you buy it, you also buy a few for Xinyue.

Jiang Jiuguo didn't chat with Jiang Xinyue, he chatted a few words and picked up the black sand.

Put it back into the wooden box.

Locked in the safe.

"Should I also buy some new clothes? The weather in the northeast seems to be quite different from my side."

Jiang Jiuguo rubbed his cheek:
"Forget it, it's unlikely that I'll catch a cold with my physical fitness."

After that, he took out the rusty scissors, sat on the bedside, and studied the rusty scissors and the strange ballpoint pen.

These two things are ghosts that he currently owns.

Among them, the weird ballpoint pen has been studied thoroughly. It can not only draw ghost walls on the ground, but can even directly act on the map. As long as a detailed map is given, the circled places on it can form ghost walls.

This was discovered when the Yamen was dealing with intruders.

"I don't know what will happen if I press it three times." Jiang Jiuguo played with the weird ballpoint pen.

Although I know the functions of the ballpoint pen, it is not comprehensive.

"Let's find a chance to try it in the future. Look at the cautious man in shorts. Pressing it three times probably won't do anything good. It's not good for the user, but this rusty scissors..."

Jiang Jiuguo put down the ballpoint pen and picked up the rusty scissors.

During this period of time, he was busy learning how to tie paper and was promoted, so he didn't have time to study rusty scissors, but he didn't study it specifically, which didn't mean that Jiang Jiuguo didn't discover something.

Recalling the details of the night I met Judge Zhong Kui.

The combination results in rusty scissors stained with Judge Zhong Kui’s blood:

"The rusty scissors are probably powered by blood and used against me. A ghost that can be used against the enemy."

In this way, Jiang Jiu went to research the uses of rusty scissors and weird ballpoint pens.

Time passed quietly.

The next morning.

Jiang Jiuguo was carrying a big black bag on his back. Compared with the yamen, the big black bag was now bulging with stuff that he had filled. He was holding a small suitcase with a change of clothes in his hand.

"Mom, Dad, Xinyue, I'm going out, wait for me to come back and bring you Northeast local specialties."

After saying goodbye to his family, Jiang Jiu came to the gate of the community downstairs.

A private car was parked beside the road.

The car door opened, and Jiang Yan and Uncle Jiang stepped out of the car.

"Brother Jiu Guo, salute and put it in the trunk, I'll help you."

"I can do it myself." Jiang Jiuguo said, looking at the middle-aged man beside Jiang Yan.

The man looked younger than Father Jiang, in his forties, with a smooth chin and no stubble. He looked like a person who usually pays attention to cleanliness.

But he was wearing very ordinary clothes, a short-sleeved white shirt and a pair of cloth trousers. Except for his pair of piercing eyes, just because of his attire, he might not be able to find someone in a crowd.

Compared to Jiang Yan who was wearing fashionable clothes next to her.

Those who didn't know better thought that the middle-aged man was Jiang Yan's personal driver.

But if you look closely at the faces of the two, the middle-aged man's eyes are somewhat similar to Jiang Yan's.

"Uncle Jiang." Jiang Jiuguo said with a smile, "Long time no see. I seem to be eating well recently and have gained a lot of weight."

"Haha, long time no see, Xiao Jiang, you haven't seen each other for more than a year, but you have lost a lot of weight, but it's nothing, at this age, making money is a little tired, so it's normal to lose a little weight."

The middle-aged man whom he called Uncle Jiang touched his belly, and then stepped forward to help Jiang Jiuguo put the suitcase and big black bag in the trunk.

"I'll help you, huh?"

Uncle Jiang helped Jiang Jiuguo remove the big black bag from his shoulder.

This mention.

He almost lost his waist, the big black bag was bulging, and it was as tall as a person. It looked heavy, so he tried to lift it hard, but it turned out not to be.

"What's in it, I thought it was heavy, but it's so light."

He put the big black bag into the trunk and held his waist with one hand, showing doubts.

"I just installed a laptop and some clothes, so it's relatively light." Jiang Jiuguo looked sloppy.

Followed by.

He raised his hand and closed the trunk: "Okay, Uncle Jiang, Yanyan, let's go."

Uncle Jiang didn't pay attention and looked at his watch: "Let's go, go through the security check early."

Seeing Uncle Jiang again after more than a year.

Jiang Jiuguo's relationship with Uncle Jiang was not unfamiliar at all. On the way to the airport and on the way to the Northeast, the two chatted a lot.

"Speaking of which, Uncle Jiang, I remember if you also played with antiques."

Just finished talking about a topic, Jiang Jiuguo seemed to think of something and said:

"I remember the last time I went to your house, Uncle Jiang, there were a few porcelain plates on the bookshelf behind your study, are they antiques?"

"It's an antique, and I wouldn't put the plate on the shelf if it wasn't an antique, haha."

Uncle Jiang took the cup of coffee he had just asked the flight attendant to prepare for him.

They booked a first-class cabin this time, with dedicated stewardess service, and a rich breakfast.

immediately.

Uncle Jiang took a sip of coffee and said curiously:
"Why? Little Jiang is so curious about antiques. Those plates of mine are not cursed objects, they are serious antiques."

Through his daughter Jiang Yan, he knew that Jiang Jiuguo had a hobby of liking ancient taboos and folk customs.

Moreover, Jiang Yan came back from Jiang Jiuguo's house a few days ago and asked him about Chuma Xian. She said that Jiang Jiuguo was curious and thought that Jiang Jiu asked about the antiques because he wanted to know about ancient taboos, Chuma Xian and other ghostly things.

Jiang Jiuguo heard what Uncle Jiang meant:
"It's not what you think, Uncle Jiang. I'm a friend who wants to give me an antique."

He said, taking out his phone and clicking on the photo of the bust in the photo album.

Show it to Uncle Jiang.

"I don't know how to look at antiques. Uncle Jiang, you are good at it. Please help me see if this is an antique. If so, what era is it from? If it's too expensive, I won't dare to take it. It's too ungrateful."

"Haha, so that's it. Let me take a look, huh?"

Uncle Jiang took the phone, looked down, and suddenly his eyes lit up:
"What an exquisite carving."

If it weren't for the bust sculpture not being colored, keep the original color of the wood.

He almost thought it was a photo of someone's upper body.

"Uncle Jiang, slide down the photo. I took a few more angles later. Take a look."

"it is good."

Uncle Jiang took out a portable folding glasses from his pocket, put them on and watched carefully:
"This bust should be made of camphor wood. In ancient times, this kind of wood was specially used to make some carefully carved wooden products because of the material problem."

After saying this, he paused and thought of Jiang Jiuguo's interest in ghosts and strange things. Then he smiled and added:
"Of course, camphor wood was not only used for fine carvings in ancient times, but also had the saying of exorcising evil spirits."

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(End of this chapter)