Wolf howl is my second uncle. My master asked me to call him that. I just call him wolf howl behind wolf howl. When I really call him, I call him second uncle.

Out of the door, the second uncle stood at the door. The second uncle had a broken car, but we didn't walk here before. This time, we took a taxi.

On the bus, the second uncle said to the driver, "go to the University of Geosciences."

Then the driver drove us to the University of Geosciences and got out of the car. The second uncle took me to the school and I began to look around.

Inside, the second uncle took me to the headmaster. As soon as the headmaster saw me, he said there was no problem and left me.

Out of the door, a teacher took me to a class in the school, went in and made an introduction, so I stayed.

The first day I went to school, I didn't have any books, so I went to school with a girl named Zong Wenwen. Wenwen's family lived here. She was a ghost catcher, that is, a ghost Exorcist. I thought I wasn't clean during this period of time. It might be better if I was with Wenwen, so I just saw her at first sight.

One day after class, I got to know many teachers and classmates, but the only thing I didn't understand was, what did the second uncle bring me here for?

I haven't studied since I was a child. When I was ten years old, I was strengthened by my master, and then I was even more distressed about reading. Although I have learned one or two technical majors under the torture of my master, I still know nothing about reading. For example, these books prepared by my teacher may know me, but I absolutely don't know them.

Looking at the whole school, I don't think these people are reading, but at least they can understand it. If you look at me, it seems that I don't know the words in this book, but they all know me.

"Wenwen, what's your family name like?" What I has the final say, "Wen Ming" looked at me, and his eyes were big and bright, and his eyes were big and bright. "What is called" what is surnamed? "Is not what I said, especially my family name. My ancestors were asked to ask my family. But my ancestor died long ago. I don't know which age he is. You asked me, I didn't answer you well, but my father was a surname.

I see Wen Wen, this wench brain has a problem really, drive ghost to have a problem.

Out of school, Wenwen and I said, "I'm going back. I'm late. My second uncle will be worried."

Wenwen pointed to the antique street opposite the school: "my family lives there, where do you live?"

I was a little distracted. I was brought by my second uncle from the hospital. I can't tell Wenwen that my family lives in the hospital, so I said: "I don't know where my family lives. I live in my second uncle's house now. My house was in the north. I just came here today and sent it. I'm not familiar with this piece. I'll let you know when I get familiar with it."

When I finished, I waved my hand and left. Wenwen asked me at the back, "can you find your home? If you can't find it, I'll send you back."

"No, I can find it." With that, I left. I was relieved when Wenwen left. There was no one around the school waiting for my second uncle to pick me up.

Just waiting for my second uncle, I heard a woman sobbing behind me, so I turned around and looked. It's OK not to look, but it's strange to see that she is perfect.

Kneeling on the ground is a woman in white clothes, which is the same as that in ancient times. I can't tell which dynasty she was from. I just know that this woman has long hair, white clothes and good looks. She has a beautiful hairpin on her head and is crying while picking up paper money on the ground.

I saw her cry so sad, wearing that suit of clothes, I thought it was filming, I just looked around, didn't see anyone, I thought, now filming are so hidden?

Thinking of this, I dodged back and planned to go to other places to wait for the second uncle. At this time, I heard the second uncle calling me: "Xiao Hong."

"Oh." Promised me, turned to see the second uncle, the second uncle ran over, saw me Leng for a while, followed me to ask: "what are you doing here?"

"Second uncle, do you think the girl behind me is beautiful?" As soon as I saw the second uncle, I asked him. The second uncle picked an eyebrow and looked behind me: "female?"

"Yes." I nodded, afraid that the other party would see me. I winked at the second uncle. My mouth was almost behind my ears. The second uncle went directly behind me and said, "where's the girl from?"

I turned slightly stunned, running quite fast.

"Why not?" I said, looking around. It's my first time to come to this place. It's so lonely around the University of Geosciences. The whirring breeze makes people cold.

I went to the second uncle and pointed to the ground: "just here, a woman in white clothes, with her hair scattered, was crying and picking up money on the ground."

Second uncle brow deep lock: "are you sure you see?"

I nodded: "sure I saw it."

"That's not right." The second uncle took me and said, "it's troublesome."

"What?" I asked the second uncle, but he didn't reply: "Damn it."

"What the hell?"

"Female ghost, what ghost?" Second uncle took me all the way forward, and I was still a little at a loss. I followed him to a door opposite the school, and looked up, antique shop?

"Second uncle, what have you lost?" I asked the second uncle. He turned back and gave me a white look. He released his hand and swept his clothes with both hands: "home."

"Home?" Looking up, I saw that I was speechless. When did the tomb robber open an antique shop.

Let me have a look around. Is it true that the business of antique street is so good that the second uncle has come to rob the business?

If you think about it, it seems to be quite rich here. Master said that making money is selling antiques, and making more money is playing with antiques. This is an antique street. How can you not make money?

After thinking about it, I look up and understand that the second uncle must have some stocks in hand when he has been selling stolen goods these years. I really can't find a buyer, so I have to come here to open an antique shop.

The second uncle stepped in and told me to follow him. I was busy going in and began to look at the house.

There's nothing bad here. The yard is spacious. There are many antiques in it. I don't see calligraphy and paintings. There are many bottles and cans. My second uncle went to the inner room when he entered. I followed him to the inner room. When he entered, he picked up a feather duster and began to clean the counter inside. Most of the things I saw at this time were calligraphy and paintings, There are only six or seven painting jars, and there are many painting scrolls in them. When I saw those painting scrolls, I suddenly had the idea that my second uncle must be not only my master's mistress, but also many. Suddenly, I was a little unworthy of my master. I thought my master was also a peerless beauty, but he gave up so many men for such a man. It was really unfair to die.