Daxianguan

Chapter 60 The Burnt Wooden Box

Now that the illusion of ghosts and gods has been broken, if you search carefully, you can definitely find some magical artifacts for the array in a few evil places in this house, but if the illusion is broken, these magical artifacts will also be damaged.

But Chu Xian still went to look for it, because, from some magic tools, some clues of the mastermind behind the scenes could also be deduced.

Chu Xian ordered Qi Chengxiang to investigate those specific locations. At the same time, Chu Xian also inspected the entire Ding family's house.

Looking at it this way, Chu Xian really found something.

He found fifteen charred wooden boxes.

There was obviously something inside the wooden box, but it had been taken away, so it was difficult to deduce what was inside, but when Chu Xian saw the wooden box and the location of these wooden boxes, he already had some understanding in his heart.

"My lord, according to the location you mentioned, I found these things." Qi Chengxiang also came over at this time, and handed some things to Chu Xian.

Chu Xian saw that it was a few black beads.

"Rosary!"

With just one glance, Chu Xian could tell what the black bead was.

Rosary beads, also known as counting beads, chanting beads, and mantra beads.

Taoist monks can use it, and so can Buddhist practitioners. Even some outsiders have their own rosary beads. In most cases, rosary beads are used to meditate and pray for blessings, and they are also used as magic tools to cooperate with the performance of spells.Everything is good or bad. If the rosary is used on the good side, it is a magic weapon to drive away diseases and increase blessings. If it is used on the evil side, it is an invisible evil that kills people.

The few black beads in front of me are evil things.

The material should be human bones. This is a human bone bead. Chu Xian remembers reading in Yiyixie Buddhist scriptures that human bones make beads, good thoughts can become jade, evil thoughts can be transformed into mystery, souls can be sealed into beads, and ghosts can be purged into hell.

Thinking of this, Chu Xian already understood that the illusion of ghosts and gods just now was arranged with these rosary beads.

Chu Xian took a deep breath, his face was a little ugly, Qi Chengxiang beside him didn't understand, so he asked, "My lord, what's wrong?"

"I feel a little pity, but also a little lucky." Chu Xian saw Qi Chengxiang's curious face, looked around first, and said: "I just thought that someone cast a spell in the distance, pulling you and me into the illusion just now , but I never thought that the other party is not far away from what I thought, he was in this courtyard just now, and even watched the two of us enter here."

"What?" Qi Chengxiang's hair stood on end, and he pulled out the steel knife in his hand at once, his eyes swept around, but Chu Xian immediately said: "The man has already left."

Qi Chengxiang didn't understand anymore.

Chu Xian simply said at this time: "That person's goal from the beginning was not us, we just happened to meet the person who came here, if I guessed correctly, that person came to take these fifteen wooden boxes something hidden in it."

Chu Xian pointed to the fifteen charred wooden boxes on the ground.

"He probably hasn't taken all the things away. We just came in at this time. In order to avoid being discovered by others, that person temporarily set up a phantom formation, intending to kill you and me in the phantom formation." Chu Xian finished speaking, and then said: "He took the things away while we were trapped in the illusion. I guess he is very confident in his illusion of ghosts and gods, so he didn't bother to wait until the end, so I It’s a pity, but also fortunate.”

This time, Qi Chengxiang understood.

It's a pity that I didn't meet that person, but fortunately, it's also because I didn't meet that person. According to Master Chu, if the two of them really confronted that person, there is a high probability that they have no chance of winning.

Before he knew it, Qi Chengxiang felt a chill down his back.

This time when he came to Fengcheng, at most one day, he had already experienced many dangers. This time, he almost lost his life. As Chu Xian's personal guard, he was obviously negligent of his duty.

But there is no way, the enemy is not fighting with real swords and guns, but using ghosts and gods. This is not his strong point, nor is he good at the field.

Both of them were thoughtful, and searched the Ding's house again. After finding nothing, they left quietly.

While the two were searching the Ding's house, in a mansion in Fengcheng, a servant found the young master with a bag of things.

"Master, just now a person left this bag of things and said that it must be handed over to you." After the servant finished speaking, a rich man in extraordinary clothes cast a squinting glance on the opposite side.

"Go and see what it is." The rich man ordered, and someone immediately stepped forward and opened the cloth bag. Inside was a fist-sized porcelain jar. When the mouth of the jar was opened, a strange fragrance wafted out.

A maidservant who was beating the rich man's leg immediately whispered, "It smells so good."

"What's inside?" The rich man narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up and asked, looking at him, he seemed to have guessed what was inside.

The servant immediately said: "Master, yes, three pills."

The rich young man's eyes lit up, thinking of something, he hurriedly drove away the maidservants who were serving him, leaving only a few of his cronies, then stepped forward and looked at the three pills in the jar.

"It's really the Five Zang Pills of Longevity!" The rich man's complexion changed a few times, and then he seemed to have made some decision, and asked in a low voice, "What does the person who gave you the things look like?"

The servant hurriedly said: "Master, that man is a great monk."

The rich man's fingers trembled, his breathing quickened, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he hurriedly covered it up, and then asked, "Did anyone else see it?"

The servant immediately understood and said immediately: "Young master, don't worry, no one noticed. The bald monk gave something and left immediately. He didn't say anything unnecessary. I came in all the way without attracting attention."

"Well done." The rich young man rubbed his hands excitedly, walked back and forth, and then whispered: "You guys remember, this matter, you are not allowed to share with anyone, even the officials and me When Dad asks, he is not allowed to reveal half a word, whoever is disobedient, I will let him die without a place to bury him."

In the last sentence, the rich young man's face was full of murderous intent and threats, and these cronies hurriedly knelt on the ground in fright, expressing their loyalty and saying that they would not reveal a word.

"Okay, you guys go down. After a while, I have to go to the Moon Pavilion to meet that idiot Shen Ziyi." The rich man was obviously in a good mood, so he covered the jar and carefully put it away.

A confidant hurriedly said: "The young master is right. What is Shen Ziyi? In Fengcheng, he can only be regarded as a second-rate man. He dares to compete with our young master for a woman. He is beyond his control."

"That's right, Shen Ziyi can't compare to our young master Wentao Wulue. This time Shen Ziyi doesn't go to the Misty Moon Pavilion. If he goes, he will be humiliating himself." Another confidant is also hastily flattering.

The young master of the rich family is also triumphant under the praise of his cronies.

After a while, the sky was getting dark, so the rich young man changed into luxurious clothes, and then left the mansion with all his subordinates.

When going out, you can see "Changshi Mansion" written on the mansion.

　Suffering from the wind and headache, insist on codewords and insist on asking for tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)