Three-year-old milk bag down the mountain, relying on metaphysics to become the favorite of the whol

The female ghost in the porcelain vase was completely depressed, she hid in the porcelain vase and never wanted to come out again.

Close your eyes and prepare to go to bed, when you hear the sobbing of the female ghost in a porcelain vase from time to time...

In the silent night, the cries of the female ghost could not be ignored at all.

Not only was Xixi unable to sleep due to the noise, even Qi Shixu, who had been pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, couldn't help turning over and covering his head.

Xixi lifted the quilt, rubbed her eyes and sat up sleepily.

"Sister, your crying made Xixi fall asleep..."

"Whoa, whoa..."

The female ghost in the porcelain vase raised her cry a little bit, and said with a sob, "I don't want to cry either, but I can't help it when I think of a big piece of my head missing... woo woo woo..."

"Actually...it's not that scary..."

Xixi tried to comfort her.

However it didn't work.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

You can use candies to coax children, but what can you use to coax ghosts?

Xixi really has no experience.

"Do you want to eat joss sticks? The joss sticks here are delicious!"

"Burn some nice clothes for you?"

"..."

Xixi tried her best, but failed to coax the female ghost in a porcelain vase.

She was so tired that she lowered her head, "Sister, if you find the missing soul and make up the remnant soul, you will be able to change back to its original form, don't worry..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Qi Shixu, who was covering his head, listened for a long time, and silently opened a gap in the quilt, "Cover it up, if you can't see it, you won't be afraid."

Xixi thought about it seriously and thought it was very feasible.

So he picked and picked in the treasure bag, found a cloak with a big hat, and burned it to the female ghost in a porcelain vase.

A bright red cloak with a hood that hangs down almost to the eyes.

The Porcelain Porcelain Ghost looked in the mirror and was very satisfied. She flew around the house several times, and even dangled in front of Qi Shixu several times.

The female ghost in the porcelain vase covering the missing part is very delicate and looks about 20 years old.

Ignoring the fact that she was floating back and forth on tiptoe, she was no different from an ordinary female college student.

After seeing a few female ghosts with blood all over his face, Qi Shixu was not frightened at all when compared to such a pretty little girl, and there was no disturbance in his heart.

The female ghost is satisfied with this...

Last night was disturbed by the cries of the female ghost in the middle of the night, Qi Shixu and Xixi slept until the sun was high before getting up.

Wandering in Jingcheng during the day, you can see all kinds of porcelain.

Whether it is blue pattern, or enamel color, or plain, or gorgeous, each piece is so exquisite that people can't let go.

Qi Shixu unknowingly bought several porcelain plates and bowls.

In a small alley, there is a small shop, but there are many people.

The shop owner is sitting in the shop painting porcelain, and there is a mobile phone in front of the table, which is broadcasting the process of painting porcelain.

There are more than 300 people in the live broadcast room, not many people, but most of them are old fans.

In the store, there are few people who choose porcelain, but there are many people watching.

The owner of the store does not sell, and looks up from time to time to exchange a few words with everyone, and the communication is all about the painting skills of porcelain.

Xixi whispered to Qi Shi, "Brother, I found it. The missing part of my sister's soul is in the hands of that person..."

Qi Shi made it clear.

Stepping into the store with Xixi.

Not in a hurry, just wandering around the store slowly, like a customer who really wants to buy porcelain.

Every piece of porcelain placed in the store is different from the ones outside.

Qi Shixu couldn't tell what was so good about it, he just thought these porcelains were really beautiful and delicate.

He picked three items at random and put them on the table, "Boss, pay the bill."

The shopkeeper then put down the pen in his hand, "Hello, the total is [-]."

"I pay the deposit first, can I pick it up at night?"

"Yes." The owner replied.

The camera in the live broadcast room is fixed on the unpainted porcelain, but everyone can hear the sound of the live broadcast room clearly.

【Master Yun's works are appreciated by more and more people】

[The voice sounds very young!It’s not easy to be willing to spend so much money on porcelain.]

[Secretly, I am at the scene, this customer is very young, about 20 years old, tall and handsome!Looks like a star!His sister is cute too! 】

[Master Yun, can you show us which pieces the customer bought? 】

The shop owner, known as Master Yun, saw the comments on the bullet screen, and patiently displayed several pieces of porcelain that Qi Shixu bought in front of the camera one by one.

Two plates, and a blue and white porcelain teacup.

[This customer is very discerning, I like all these items! 】

[Who said no, it was just that it was a bit expensive at the time, and I wanted to look again]

[Hey, there is no chance!Will the master make the same style again in the future? 】

Yun Yun said slowly: "The shop doesn't have a second item, please forgive me!"

Then, he sat back on the seat just now and continued the unfinished work.

After a work is painted, it has to go through the process of glazing and firing.

Yun Yun put the finished work aside and turned off the live broadcast.

It was getting dark and there were no customers in the store.

Yunyun made a pot of tea, sat in the shop and waited for Qi Shixu and Xixi to arrive.

Until it was completely dark and the clock in the center of the shop slowly pointed to nine, no one showed up.

A pot of tea has been steeped for a few times, and it is already tasteless.

Yun Yun thought that no one would come, so he stood at the door and looked out, just in time to see Qi Shixu and Xixi appearing on the empty and dark street.

He didn't know if it was windy, but he suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill, and couldn't help rubbing his arms.

What he didn't know was that the female ghost in the porcelain vase was only a few feet away from him at this moment.

"Little God! Little God! Is it him?"

The Porcelain Porcelain Ghost closely observed the cloud, but there were still no memory fragments in her empty brain.

I can't even remember what this person has to do with me.

Xixi just nodded slightly, without answering.

The two siblings followed Yunyun into the shop.

Yun Yun opened the box on the table and said, "The porcelain you want has been wrapped, you can check it again."

Qi Shixu didn't speak, but closed the two doors behind his back.

"You... what are you going to do?" Yun Yun couldn't help but asked in a panic.

Qi Shixu replied: "We are looking for you, not only to buy porcelain, but also to ask you to help identify a porcelain vase."

"What... what porcelain bottle?"

Xixi took out the porcelain bottle from the treasure bag, "This is it! Uncle, you must know it!"

The familiar gap made Yunyun stunned, and even forgot to deny his relationship with Porcelain Vase.

"You...how do you have this?"

He clearly remembered that he took this porcelain bottle far away and threw it into the sea.

Count the time, it has been ten years!
It is impossible for the porcelain bottle to appear again!