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When the statue comes into contact with blood, it flashes with a burst of red light, and then turns black and red as if stained with the traces of time.

At this time, looking at the wood carving, it seems to have been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years.

Where there is still a newly carved appearance, as if wood was born like this, it is natural, as if it has become a living thing, very spiritual.

Is this worn?

Does Tong Aiguo have any other business?

Caigen began to think crankily.

A new object, after a little bit of blood after his chatter, becomes an old antique?

If the first one is a coincidence, then the next seventy, eighty or ninety new wood carvings that Tong Aiguo took out confirmed Cai Gen's guess.

It wasn't until Tong Aiguo finished making more than 20 wood carvings that he seemed to be tired enough, so he sat down next to Cai Gen, lifted the mask, and stretched out two fingers.

Cai Gen didn't feel anything abrupt, so he naturally took out a cigarette and lit it for Tong Aiguo.

"Uncle Tong, is it over? Do you pay by the piece, or do you sell it as a set? ”

Tong Aiguo took a puff of his cigarette and frowned.

I don't understand what Cai Gen is talking about, and I don't know what bizarre plot he made up in his brain.

"One national god, six ancestral gods, twenty-six nature gods, it's all done.

Now it's the last place, I'll take a break from smoking a cigarette, and I can't accept the old age. ”

Sure enough, it is a complete set, Cai Gen thinks that this knife work, coupled with the old craftsmanship, will definitely not be cheap.

But I didn't see it on the news, where to sell this thing.

"Uncle Tong, isn't this craft spread? Can you teach me? ”

Well?

Cai Gen's request made Tong Aiguo's eyes light up, it really makes sense for Xiaoyu to moisten things silently, and it is so right to slow things down.

Let Cai Gen watch it for a while, are you interested?

"Why do you suddenly want to learn?

Join shamanism, I teach all of this, and I will teach that kind of thing. ”

Sure enough, there is still a threshold, and you have to join shamanism to learn techniques, Cai Gen was vague.

"Then tell me first, how much is this set and how is the sales channel?

What about profits? Who are the main customer groups? ”

"You still want to sell your ancestors?"

"That's not for sale, what are you doing with all this effort?"

Tong Aiguo really wanted to stab Cai Gen with a small stone knife, but he couldn't help it after all.

"These are statues of gods, but they don't dare to sell them, they have to be worshiped every day."

This made Cai Gen not understand.

"Uncle Tong, if you don't want me to make a fortune with you, I can understand that it is your trade secret.

Who worships the statue of the gods, carves the new and makes the old, do you bully me for not reading much? ”

It turned out to be this thing, Tong Aiguo understood Cai Gen's train of thought, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

got up and said to Xiangtang, took out a pitch-black statue, and put it in Cai Gen's hand.

"This is last year's statue of the god, and now the wood is ordinary, and it can't withstand the heroic spirit of the ancestors.

Worship for a year, just this virtue, how can it be done without changing it to a new one? ”

Cai Gen looked at the statue in his hand, which was already full of cracks and holes, and it was about to fall apart.

"So that's the case, Uncle Tong, your shamanism is very laborious, can't you make a copper point?"

"The breathability of the metal is not good, and the ancestors are aggrieved."

Dizzy, this is an unfamiliar field, Cai Gen has seen so many bronze statues since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many immortals he has wronged.

"It's a new one every year, how troublesome it is, has it always been like this?"

Tong Aiguo's little temper came up again, and he stretched out two fingers again.

Cai Gen was forcibly controlled again and lit cigarettes for others.

"It's not always like this, there have been many statues made of fairy wood in the past, and they have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years.

What about voluntary donations?

The consciousness is quite high, Cai Gen really didn't see it.

After Tong Aiguo's explanation, Cai Gen also understood the meaning of Oleinalen, that is, in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, change the statue of the ancestor.

Also, if you don't change it today, how can you receive incense tomorrow, this is a matter of eating, and it is indeed very important.

I looked at my phone, it's New Year's Eve soon, and I don't know how long this ceremony will take, and the roaring cats outside the door are probably frozen, right?

"Uncle Tong, how long do I have to stay here? Almost, right? ”

Tong Aiguo put on his mask again and jumped into the incense hall.

"The last Ancestral Witch, it's almost there."

This time, Tong Aiguo brought out not a statue, but a small box.

Antique, very classy, at first glance it is to put valuables.

In the golden flannel of the box, a small transparent disc is inserted.

Cai Gen looked at it for a long time and didn't recognize it, could it be the scales of some animal?

Dragon scales? Snake scales? It can't be a pangolin, right?

It turns out that not all ancestors need to change their jobs, and there are also original ones.

Looking at Tong Aiguo's respectful attitude, this should be the ancestor of the finale.

The transparent scales, after being stained with blood, suddenly exploded with a gabba sound, which surprised Cai Gen.

Did something happen?

"Uncle Tong, what's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Tong Aiguo was also stunned, and he didn't know either, so he couldn't answer Cai Gen.

Could it be that something really happened to Taiqinggou?

took out the broken round piece from the small box, Tong Aiguo looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

I'm going, is it so cold?

He dares to eat the scales of the ancestral witch?

Cai Gen was stunned by Tong Aiguo's actions, which was too horizontal.

Unconsciously reached out to cover his mouth, looking at Tong Aiguo with frightened eyes, I really don't know what he will do next.

I saw that after Tong Aiguo swallowed the disc, he thought for a while, sighed, and went to another room.

When he returned, he had the same disc in his hand.

Is there a backup?

There is still a backup of this ancestral witch's scales?

Cai Gen is really getting more and more incomprehensible, shamanism is beyond common sense.

Tong Aiguo respectfully put the intact small disc into the small box, stained with blood again.

In the same way, as soon as the disc was stained with blood, it immediately exploded, just like the situation just now.

This time, Tong Aiguo did not eat the fragments, nor did he hesitate, and walked away again.

Sure enough, I came back with the same discs.

The second time, he repacked it respectfully, carefully staining it with blood.

Not surprisingly, it also exploded, which made Tong Aiguo blindfolded.

Why is this so? I've never encountered it before.

Cai Gen didn't dare to ask, so he could only watch, and he couldn't help much.

This time, Tong Aiguo went for a long time, and when he came back, he was holding a bulging transparent packaging bag.

As soon as he put the bag on the ground, he pulled out a disc from inside.

Cai Gen nodded silently, people's shamanism is a foundation, and the scales on the ancestral witch's body are all packed in plastic bags.

How much of this has to be saved as a reserve, it's too raw,