The Magician Doesn't Want to Go to Work

Lin Yan, 26 years old, is an antique restorer with excellent craftsmanship and a Buddhist temperament - he replies every ten words the customer says and complains about the rest in his heart. He has a mantra: "The best thing I am good at in my life is telling myself 'I didn't see it'." Until a broken knife from the Republic of China came to the door. There is no ghost in the knife. There was just an "off" smell, like a fish mixed into a school of fish - he could smell it at a glance. He always thought he was suspicious. It wasn't until the animal pattern on the back of the knife lit up in his palm that he realized that some things really didn't exist unless he saw them. The junk dealer lost contact after paying the deposit, and disappeared with a knife. When Lin Yan came to the door - there was a man living in the house in the east of the city who did not recognize "Zhou Zhengping". The map of the demolition area in the west of the city showed an open space, and the construction site said that "there are always piles of bricks there." Everything told him "it didn't happen". Lin Yan closed his eyes and held the knife. He didn't know what the "cold thing" in his body was - he only knew that every time he moved, the animal patterns on the back of his hands would become an inch deeper, making him feel a little colder. Young Buddhists are forced to go to work to suppress evil; ancient evil spirits fight against cognitive pollution from outside the territory. The ghosts in this world are never ghosts. The one who can control the evil is not a human being