This is a bamboo handicraft, a two-story building, only the size of a palm, with doors and windows that can be opened and closed, and it looks particularly delicate.
If you look closer, you will see that there are furniture and beds inside!
Niu Xiaotian couldn't help but raise his hand and look at his big palm. He felt that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make such an exquisite handicraft.
"This is a bamboo handicraft given to me by a friend in the south. It looks very life-like. It is a light gift but full of affection. I put it by the window and admire it occasionally." Fu Fang explained.
Well, Niu Xiaotian was still staring at the small building, and he already felt a strange aura.
He took out the measuring mirror from his pocket and continued to zoom in and look carefully. Niu Xiaotian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He finally found the reason why Fu Fang's soul left the body!
This is no ordinary handicraft, there are actually runes carved on some tiny bamboo pieces.
In addition, Niu Xiaotian also identified the three deformed characters on the small building's plaque, "Yangxian Building."
"Xiaotian, the material of your magnifying glass seems to be quite special. It must be handmade!" Fu Fang asked sensitively.
Finally I met someone who knows the goods, but he doesn’t know how to sell them for any amount of money!
Niu Xiaotian did not explain. He put the measuring mirror back into his pocket and said seriously: "Mr. Fu, you can't keep this small bamboo building. It has been specially treated and can affect the soul, which is the reason why your soul left the body."
Fu Fang was shocked. After thinking about it carefully, he concluded that Niu Xiaotian was right.
After living here, I felt that there were people around me, and several times in my dreams, I felt like I was in this small building, listening to the wind, drinking tea, and relaxing.
"Could it be that my friend wants to harm me?" Fu Fang frowned.
"Well, you can't be arbitrary about this. He may not know about it." Niu Xiaotian did not make trouble, but made Fu Fang look at him differently.
"How to deal with this evil thing? Burn it?"
"It's a pity to burn it. In fact, I can handle it and remove the harmful things on it. It's just too time-consuming. It will take several days." Niu Xiaotian scratched his head.
After spending several days on a handicraft, Fu Fang thought it was not worth it and said, "Xiaotian, I'll give it to you. I'll deal with it slowly when I get back. If you can't handle it well, just throw it away."
"Haha, thank you!"
Niu Xiaotian clasped his fists happily, now that the Immortal Cultivation Tower was in his hands, he no longer had to deal with it.
For one thing, Niu Xiaotian's physique will never be disturbed. In addition, he will not be placed next to the pillow. This thing is suitable for security and should be in a backlit place.
Fu Fang found a packaging box and didn't dare to touch the small building again. Niu Xiaotian didn't care, took down the small building and put it neatly into the box.
"Brother Xiaoda, you won't feel someone around you again, right?" Fu Fang asked worriedly.
"Of course not. Fortunately, it was discovered in time. In a few days, your awakened soul may really be trapped in the small building, and it will not be easy to get out." Niu Xiaotian was convinced.
"You are truly my noble one."
"Haha, Mr. Fu is destined not to encounter this disaster." Niu Xiaotian smiled.
Perhaps it was a psychological effect. After Xiaozhulou was taken away by Niu Xiaotian, Fu Yifang felt that his heart was much brighter. He asked with a smile: "Xiaotian, is a reward of 100,000 yuan okay?"
"Okay, let Mr. Fu spend the money."
"It's not much. I've been betting a lot of money on antiques recently. As the old saying goes, the days ahead will be long!" Fu Fang still felt quite apologetic.
Niu Xiaotian was not polite and showed his account number. One hundred thousand was quickly credited into his account, and he was secretly very happy.
Afterwards, the two left here and looked for a place to eat.
The guests were as they pleased, Niu Xiaotian was not picky, and Fu Fang, who had a light diet, chose a private room in a teahouse.
There were small plates and small bowls on the table, and on the square snacks, there were half a strawberry, small pleated buns, two of which could be eaten in one bite, and only two pitiful small pieces of braised pork.
The advantage was the large quantity. Niu Xiaotian was not polite and emptied the food one by one, which made his belly round.
After eating, it’s time to contact Anyue.
After a phone call and an appointment to meet at Dazhi Street, Fu Fang rushed over with Niu Xiaotian.
The red Mercedes-Benz was already parked there. Niu Xiaotian carried Xiaolou's handicrafts and got into the car, but he was startled.
Accountant Liu was slumped in the back seat, his eyes were straight and he seemed unable to move.
"I made a big bowl of ramen, added two portions of meat, and a portion of cold vegetables." Accountant Liu said weakly.
This is too much, and there is really no future!
Take a look at us and you will know that everything is done in moderation. Niu Xiaotian, who was full of contempt, immediately let out a big belch.
An Yue, with a sullen face, threw over a small iron box and chewing gum!
Accountant Liu also ate a lot of garlic, which made his breath smell bad. Niu Xiaotian poured out two pieces of chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth. He also threw one piece into his mouth and chewed it happily.
Anyue drove all the way back to Xingwang Village. What made her feel helpless and crazy was that the two men in the back seat actually fell asleep with their heads tilted and made disturbing snores.
It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon and Xingwang Village arrived. Anyue stopped the car at the village center because she still had some things to deal with.
So Niu Xiaotian and Accountant Liu went their separate ways and returned to their respective homes.
As soon as he arrived under the big locust tree, Niu Xiaotian saw two people squatting pitifully at the door of his house. His good mood for the day was ruined again!
It was Lu Fajiu and Guo Xiaocui who were deeply troubled by vixens.
There is also a human-powered pedal tricycle parked next to it. I guess I borrowed my neighbor's electric tricycle, but they refused.
"You two, come in first!"
Niu Xiaotian already understood that the enhanced version of the demon-avoiding talisman stabbed on Lu Fajiu's body still failed to drive away the vixen. He was really a powerful character.
"Help, help me up." Lu Fa stood up from his squatting position for a long time. His vision went dark, and he hurriedly called to his wife.
"I'm almost sick!"
Guo Xiaocui complained, but still supported the man, and the two of them entered the yard and sat down, their heads drooped, without any energy.
Niu Xiaotian lit up a cigarette and asked, "Is that white fox here again?"
Um!
Lu Fajiu nodded, "That talisman has some effects, and the white fox will not stay for long."
"Take off your clothes and show me."
"It's not necessary!" Lu Fajiu hesitated, but Guo Xiaocui said: "Take it off if you want. Master is big-hearted and won't mind."
There is a situation!
Lu Fa was afraid of his wife for a long time, so he still took off his clothes. Niu Xiaotian went around to the back and took a look. Suddenly, his blood surged up and his lungs were about to explode.
The transparent demon-avoiding talisman has disappeared, and was actually dismantled by the vixen.
Not only that, there were red marks on Lu Fajiu's back, which intersected to form six characters.
Koyoneda, bowling ball!
Too much, too arrogant!
Is it tolerable or intolerable? It is unbearable and there is no need to endure it any more!
Niu Xiaotian was teased repeatedly, and a volcano erupted in his body. Before, he just wanted to drive away the vixen, but this time he had murderous intentions!
"Master, is there any other way?" Guo Xiaocui asked pitifully.