Live treasure appraisal: Netizens asked me how to open the bronze door

Chapter 195: Cinnabar-dotted pigeon blood can be used to draw a treasure ship picture!
"This"

The Third Master took a breath of cold air!
Turning around, I saw Terry, Zhou Cheng and others each munching on a popsicle and looking at the sailboat behind the ghost boy!
Zhou Cheng looked at Song Linglong: "Are you sure it's not a tattoo?"

Song Linglong looked confused. "Grandma never told me that the ghost boy had a tattoo."

Terry smacked his popsicle and said, "That must be a sign of being possessed by an evil spirit!"

"What do you think, Third Master?"

Several people's eyes fell on the Third Master.

The Third Master's eyes flickered, and his expression was somewhat confused: "It's not uncommon to be possessed by evil spirits when you go to a tomb!"

"The ancient tomb is a place with extremely heavy yin energy!"

His eyes fell on the ghost boy's back again: "But this is the first time I've seen a tattoo on a person who is possessed by evil spirits!"

"and"

"The ship's tower, the jib, the gun ports. The details are so lifelike!"

"It's hard to believe this wasn't a tattoo done by a skilled craftsman!"

Fatty Han frowned: "Is it so evil?"

The Third Master nodded: "There's more!"

"I think the shape and structure of this ship is very similar to the Nine Treasure Ships that Zheng He used to sail to the West during the Ming Dynasty!"

When these words were spoken, everyone's eyes widened!

Zhou Cheng took a breath and said, "Linglong!"

"It seems your grandma has assigned you a new task!"

"The ghost boy is not possessed at all, it's just a tattoo!"

Song Linglong seemed even more confused.

The Third Master was also confused by Zhou Cheng's confident look: "How do you know?"

Zhou Cheng smacked his old popsicle: "This is easy!"

"The ghost child was possessed by an evil spirit in Li Chunfeng's tomb."

"If this tattoo was created by some evil spirit, this ship can only be a Tang Qian ship!"

"How could a treasure ship from the Ming Dynasty appear in later times?"

The third master was suddenly startled and even became confused.

Zhou Cheng took out his cell phone and started dialing: "Come on!"

"Just compare and you'll know!"

He searched up and down for a picture, then showed it to the people: "Look!"

“Is it exactly the same?”

Song Linglong looked at the photo clearly and compared it with the sailboat pattern on the ghost boy's back, and found that they were exactly the same!
At that moment, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: "The ghost child was adopted by grandma, and has no blood relationship with our Song family."

"Because of his special physique, he didn't live with us since he was a child."

"But grandma took care of it herself."

"It seems that leaving a tattoo is not impossible!"

A hint of doubt appeared in her slightly enchanting black eyes: "But why did grandma tattoo such a treasure ship on the ghost boy's back?"

"What is her intention?"

Zhou Cheng saw her staring at him and said, "Why don't you ask your grandmother?"

"Call her!"

But Song Linglong turned her head and stopped looking at him.

The confused eyes of the Third Master gradually cleared up: "Whether it's a tattoo or a ghost, we should know soon!"

Song Linglong frowned slightly.

I only heard the Third Master confidently say: "There is a kind of tattooing using pigeon blood in the underworld."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Terry raised his hand and said, "I know this!"

"Pigeon blood tattoos can be invisible. They will appear after drinking alcohol. They are not visible normally."

The Third Master nodded: "That's right!"

Song Linglong's eyes lit up.

Terry: “Fake!”

"rumor!"

"I tried!"

The Third Master stared at him: "Have you tried it?"

Terry snorted, rolled up his sleeves, and pointed at his forearm: "That's it!"

“There’s still a needle hole!”

"I've tried red, white and beer over the years, and nothing works!"

Song Linglong's eyes dimmed a little: "I have heard of this rumor, but I didn't expect to see it in person!"

The Third Master snorted, "He knows nothing!" Tai Li's face froze, "What's wrong?"

The Third Master said, "The correct method is to mix pigeon blood with cinnabar and then pierce it three-quarters of the way under the skin using a special method!"

"Then you need to eat a light diet for seven days before it will take effect."

He glanced at the surprised people and continued, "In the past, people who were involved in the underworld liked to tattoo themselves with one!"

"Once you're in a fight with someone, or negotiating in a bar, if your tattoo appears, it will have a huge psychological impact on the other person!"

"Because this tattoo method is complicated, not many people can complete it, so only gang leaders can get it!"

“So it’s even more mysterious!”

Song Linglong showed a surprised look: "Can tattoos appear after fighting?"

The Third Master nodded: "Don't even mention taking action, even if you get emotional, it will happen!"

"The condition for this tattoo to appear is a rise in body temperature!"

"It only appears when drinking. It's just spread by word of mouth by people who don't understand."

Song Linglong then showed a look of sudden realization. She blinked and said, "The ghost boy's body is very hot, so the tattoo is visible."

"Once his temperature drops, the tattoo will disappear?"

Third Master: “Yeah!”

Terry's eyes lit up: "So magical?"

"What are you waiting for!"

"Ladies, get out, strip this guy naked and give him a full body cooling!"

. . . . . . . . . . . . .

Qingcheng, the mountain where the Song family’s ancestors were buried.

A hole has been dug.

The large nanmu coffin was parked aside.

The members of the Song family wore mourning clothes and cried mournfully as Fairy Song passed on her final journey.

The butler took out the envelope from his bosom and handed it to Master Hei Qi: "The fairy left instructions for Master Qi to take care of the funeral affairs."

"This is the coffin invitation given by Mr. Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang said that this coffin letter can take care of the fairy's affairs after her death."

Mr. Hei Qi took the burial notice and was immediately surprised when he saw the date on it.

Remove the seal.

There was a note inside.

"Ok?"

"The talisman is placed on the coffin, and the evil spirits will be cleared away."

He took a deep breath, rummaged around again, and indeed, he took out a yellow talisman with Taoist characters written on it!
"This guy"

"Everything is really calculated!"

The butler took out a wooden box and handed it to Master Hei Qi: "The fairy left a message. Master Hei Qi will give this to him after he has taken care of her funeral!"

"I'll give it to you, too."

An hour later, the coffin was buried.

Seeing the desolate scene of paper money scattered all over the floor and the guests leaving, Master Hei Qi's face became even gloomier. He said to the grave, "Fairy, I have done everything I should do."

"You promised me, but you haven't finished it yet."

“That’s really not nice”

He sighed softly: "Hey, you're already dead, why should I bother with you!"

After that, he turned around and left.

"Seventh Master, please stay!"

Master Hei Qi turned around and saw the butler coming over with a wooden box in his hand: "The fairy left a message. Master Hei Qi will give this to him after he has taken care of her funeral!"

"I'll give it to you, too."

Mr. Hei Qi took the wooden box in surprise, weighed it, suddenly frowned, and was about to open it.

But he was stopped by the housekeeper: "The fairy told us to open it when we get there."

Master Hei Qi was stunned for a moment: "Where are we going?"

The butler shook his head: "I don't know about that."

"Come with me."

Master Hei Qi looked at the butler's back and was stunned again: "Where are you going?"

The butler did not turn around: "The boat has been contacted, but you have to lead the ghost-headed mastiff yourself!"

Mr. Hei Sanye's frown suddenly relaxed, and he quickly turned around and gave a thumbs up to the fairy's grave: "Fairy, that's really nice!"

(End of this chapter)