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Chapter 10 Burning Ghost Clothes

After asking about the situation, Sun Lu said, "You have been busy for the middle of the night again. Don't be anxious. Maybe... OK, I want to contact Xizi."

After hanging up the phone and looking at the watch again, it was already three o'clock in the morning again.

Back in the room, I lay on the bed toss and turned and couldn't sleep. I accidentally saw the backpack hanging behind the door and got up quickly.

The oil paper bag that fell out of the soil basin was pulled out from the backpack.

Thinking of what Lao Ding said to me in my dream, I was so busy unpacking the paper bag.

"Fuck!"

I never expected that a sharp knife would be hidden in the greased paper bag.

I sucked my fingers that were accidentally cut and looked at the knife carefully.

The entire knife is only three inches wide, less than half an inch wide, one inch in the handle, about two inches on the blade, and a slight curve.

I saw that the knife was not very special except for its exceptional sharpness and quaint style, so I put it aside and checked the other things in the oil paper bag.

Apart from a piece of paper folded into a square, there are only two wooden signs.

I am not unfamiliar with this kind of wood, it is peach wood.

The two wooden signs are almost exactly the same, both ovals sawed by the logs, with only one piece engraved with the word "Fu" and the other piece engraved with the word "Fu".

I forced myself to open the paper with curiosity. It was actually a suicide note!

——Ding Fushun is coming, and he has no children, so he can only burn the things inherited by his master in a soil basin. If you have the fate to inherit my robe, you should remember: if you get the Yin-Yang Knife, you will enter the Yin-Yang Dao; the knife can cut off the soul, but it can also attract the soul; those who do good will attract the soul to be cleared; if you have evil thoughts, you will inevitably suffer misfortune. There are two peach talismans, and good fortune is hidden, and misfortune depends on the good fortune. Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and fate cannot be said, who knows the extreme...

I read the content on the paper twice, not only did I not feel surprised, but I felt a very strange feeling.

I subconsciously looked at the knife, but I saw a black air rising from the blade.

"hiss……"

I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully, and the black gas disappeared.

I thought I was dazzled, but I picked up the knife and looked at it. The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.

It’s okay for the Tao Talisman, but this knife is a bit weird.

According to the suicide note, this knife is called the Yin-Yang Knife. After inheriting this knife, you have to use your own blood to start the surgery.

Serious magic weapons are not sharp, but this knife is very sharp. Besides, I have never heard of any magic weapons that need to be consecrated with human blood.

Also, even if I send a dream to me, I will inherit my mantle. Why are there signs of corpses in the mourning hall?

If he didn't throw a basin for him, he would become a zombie ghost... Now that I think about it, this is clearly a threat.

I thought about it carefully for a while and felt that something was strange. Although the suicide note said that the Yin-Yang Sword can deal with evil spirits, it is better not to get involved in this unknown thing.

I also wrapped the suicide note and knife with grease paper, and only put two peach talismans in my bag.

After doing this, I found another knife and took the mahogany wood from the corner of the wall and started to peel it...

When I woke up in the morning, I called Zhang Xi, but it still couldn't get through.

He called Sun Lu, but he said he couldn't contact Zhang Xi either. He was now preparing to take a taxi to Zhang Xi's house in Qitian County to find him.

As soon as I hung up the phone, Sang Lan called and asked me if I was injured better and if I could get over it.

I felt that her voice was a little strange, and it seemed to be a little shining. I didn't think much about it and said that the afternoon would be gone.

I polished the peach wood nails I had peeled tonight, went to the hospital cafeteria for a meal, and then came to Sang Lan's house again.

The door Sang Lan opened for me, and her face looked very unnatural.

Soon, I understood why.

The room was filled with smoke, and a fence was actually set up at the location of the window.

A Taoist priest who was about fifty years old, with three beards and wearing Taoist robe, shook a bell in front of the platform and rang "bang bang".

There was also a young man who looked like a little Taoist priest, holding yellow paper, wooden swords and other items in his hand.

Sang Lan whispered to me that this was the Taoist priest invited by one of her uncles, and the Taoist name was Youlong. The little Taoist priest was Taoist priest Youlong's apprentice, named Yunqing.

She said, secretly looking at my face.

I saw that the owl peach was indeed hanging on the corner of the wall with a red line, and nodded, saying that it would be best if there was a master to help, and asked her if she could settle my account.

"Are you angry?" Sang Lan swept her hair.

I shook my head and was about to say that as long as I could handle this, I saw a middle-aged man with a little fat figure walking out of the kitchen with his cell phone.

Sang Lan introduced to me that this is to help invite Taoist Master Youlong, Lin Hansheng.

Lin Hansheng looked at me, "Are you Master Xu?"

"Xu Fai."

Lin Hansheng frowned slightly and said, "You can stay, but I can only give you 50,000."

I was stunned.

50,000? The price I offered before, including the car repair money I added later, was only 12,000.

I can only give me 50,000... What is the price of Taoist Youlong?

Hearing his tone with obvious contempt and distrust, I smiled and said, "I told Sang Lan from the beginning that I couldn't handle this matter. Since I had invited someone else, I would just give me two thousand yuan to repair the car."

"No, you can't leave." Sang Lan suddenly became anxious.

Lin Hansheng frowned and said, "Since Lan Lan believes in you so much, just stay."

I can see that he spent 100 yuan to buy meat, so he wouldn't be afraid of spending twenty or one extra pair of water to avoid making people say it's so terrible.

I was about to forget it, but the ringtone stopped abruptly. Taoist Master Youlong picked up the wooden sword from Yun Qing's hand and waved it like a dancing.

I was dazzled by the sight.

Suddenly, Taoist Youlong picked up a wooden sword and picked up a yellow talisman from the magic platform. The yellow talisman seemed to be stuck to the tip of the sword, and no matter how hard it was, it would not fall.

Taoist Youlong's movements became increasingly big, and Ji Yayun, who was standing beside him, had to retreat to our side.

Suddenly, the yellow talisman on the tip of the sword actually started to burn itself.

Looking at the old Taoist's actions and looking at the owl peach hanging next to me, I subconsciously walked over quickly.

But before he could get in front of him, his wooden sword had already swept the red line hanging from the owl peach.

The originally ordinary red cotton thread was picked up by the wooden sword and suddenly broke.

I rushed over, but I was still one step late.

The owl fell on the floor and made a "pop" sound.

I went over and picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh. The shriveled peel had already broken a crack.

I was just regretting that this rare treasure was damaged, and heard Taoist Youlong say "As fast as the law" and throw the burning yellow talisman on the tip of the sword into a copper basin next to the magic platform.

Things in the copper basin were immediately ignited, and a flame more than one meter high suddenly rose.

"ah!"

Sang Lan and Ji Yayun exclaimed at the same time.

Lin Hansheng also uh from his throat.

The flames in the copper basin rose and fell. After falling, a human figure appeared in the rising smoke. Moreover, there was a faint sound of shrill crying!

The human figure dissipated. Taoist Master Youlong put his posture and handed the wooden sword to Yun Qing. He picked up the square scarf on the table and wiped his face and said to Yun Qing: "Take the magic basin to the balcony and make sure to burn it to ashes."

After saying that, he put down the towel, turned around, and walked to Sang Lan and the other three with his hands behind his back.

"Master, is that ghost broken up?" Ji Yayun's body trembled with excitement.

Lin Hansheng nodded with relief.

Sang Lan also obviously felt much more relaxed.

Taoist Master Youlong shook his head and said with a serious expression: "It is difficult to deal with, difficult to deal with, difficult to deal with."

He even said three things, and Ji Yayun and Sang Lan became nervous again.

Lin Hansheng asked: "Master, what is the situation?"

Taoist Master Youlong stroked his beard and frowned, "That monster is a female ghost three hundred years ago, and she is also a widow. She finally found another family, but she didn't want to be robbed and killed by bandits on her way out. She was widowed for seven years, but she died on her remarriage. You can imagine how you provoked her."

Ji Yayun looked at me and said in a crying voice: "I really don't know."

Taoist Master Youlong's eyelids drooped, glanced at her chest, and sighed: "Oh, I originally wanted to use the Three-Purity Soul-Surveying Technique to subdue the monster, but I didn't expect that her magic power was so high. Now I used the magic talisman to burn her wedding dress, but only seriously injured her and failed to kill her. Although I can keep you at peace for a while, seven days later..."

"What? No!"

I was shocked and ran to the balcony while taking off my backpack.

Yunqing came in from the balcony and almost ran into me.
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