Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 164: Scarlet Cloth Fierce, Soul-inducing Technique

Qian Sheng was taken aback for a moment.

Mirror?What mirror?
"Bronze mirror!"

After Lin Yi said these two words, his face was immediately wrapped tightly in red gauze.

Wang Qiang's legs were struggling desperately, his feet kicked the outer wall of the coffin room, and he could not speak clearly.

Bronze mirror?

Bronze mirror!

Only then did Qian Sheng react and quickly took out the "Taizong Zhengguan Mirror" from Lin Yi's backpack.

He held up the mirror and looked at the terracotta figurine in the coffin.

As soon as the face of the pottery figurine appeared in the bronze mirror, it heard a heart-rending howl.

Immediately afterwards, the pottery fragments all over the body began to follow the cracks and scattered into the coffin one by one.

Wang Qiang's crisis here was temporarily lifted, and when all the fragments fell into the coffin, the two red yarns wrapped around Lin Yi also began to be pulled away from him quickly.

In a moment, they had all been taken back.

Lin Yi's whole body was like a top that had been whipped. His feet spun a few times, and finally he stumbled to the ground.

Qian Sheng didn't dare to look at the situation inside the coffin at all. He pointed the bronze mirror at the coffin with both hands, and slowly made a detour, approaching Wang Qiang.

"Master Wang, Master Lin, are you two alright?"

Wang Qiang leaned against the outer coffin, sat down on the ground, rubbed his neck with both hands, coughed for a long time, and finally spoke after a long while.

"Ahem, I...I'm fine, go and see Lao Lin."

"Master Lin, Master Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Yi lay on the ground for a while, stretched out his arms and legs, let out a sigh of relief, and rolled up from the ground like a carp.

"Damn it, it was actually placed together!"

With that said, he reached out and took the bronze mirror from Qian Sheng's hand and walked towards the coffin.

"Master Lin, why do you dare to go there?"

Lin Yi waved his hand at him.

The surface of the bronze mirror in his hand has been shining on the statue of a Tang Dynasty maid in the coffin.

The terracotta figurine of the maid unexpectedly merged into one body again in the coffin, restored to its original form, and lay quietly inside, with that creepy smile still hanging on its face.

"Old Wang, how are you?"

Wang Qiang stood up slowly and moved his neck twice.

"It's okay, the head is still there. Lao Lin, what the hell is this?"

"Red clothes are fierce!"

"The red clothes are fierce?"

Qian Sheng and Wang Qiang were puzzled in unison.

"Isn't it the 'red-robed fierce' who is 'fierce in red, with a smiling face, and laughs like ghosts, but can only hear ghosts cry'?"

After all, Qian Sheng knew a lot about the business of touching gold, and he remembered this formula clearly.

When I hear this name, I can immediately think of its origin.

"As expected of Shopkeeper Qian, he is indeed well-informed. However, I can only say that this thing is and is not."

"Is that right? Is there a promise?"

"Can we cover the coffin before we talk? We need to close the coffin earlier, how can such a thing happen?"

"That's right, that's right, Master Lin is right, quickly, cover this thing up, and don't come out to scare people again."

So, Lin Yi held up the bronze mirror, and Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng worked together to cover the coffin board, and then covered the tops of the inner and outer coffins tightly.

Wang Qiang was still worried that it was not safe, so he brought in a lot of damaged bronze vessels from outside and pressed them on the top of the outer coffin.

"Damn, I see you can stand up again this time!"

After finishing all this, Lin Yi put away the bronze mirror.

"If it wasn't for this thing, the three of us would really have to settle here this time. The person who placed the pottery figurines is definitely an expert, and this method is really vicious."

"Master Lin, what do you say?"

Lin Yi wrapped the bronze mirror in suede, held it in his hand, pointed to the coffin beside him and said:

"If you use the technique of touching gold, after you ascend the coffin, you will only deal with it as you would deal with the 'crime in red' when you see such a scene.

But the fact is that using the method of touching gold can't bring her down at all.

The so-called "fierce in red clothes" refers to a corpse buried in red clothes, with resentment in front of him, and resentment after death. Once the corpse changes, it will turn into a deadly ghost.

If the person who ascended the coffin is not strong enough in his means, or his destiny is not strong enough, he will die if he meets him. "

Hearing this, Qian Sheng couldn't help but gasp.

"Hey, if that's the case, how do you know that this bronze mirror can suppress this thing?"

"First of all, what is buried in this coffin is not a 'corpse', so the money I got for the funeral, the ink fountain thread, are all invalid for it.

Another one, it didn't appear suddenly because of the corpse change, so it can't be regarded as a zombie.

Black donkey's hooves and glutinous rice are useless on it.

However, in "Qimen Dunjia" in the "Shuzi Jue" of the Three Wonders and Six Methods, it is recorded that there was a kind of sorcery introduced from the Western Regions to the Central Plains, which is called: Soul Attraction Art, which is more vicious than "borrowing the corpse to return the soul".

They are looking for those girls who suffer from lovesickness in their boudoirs, and when they are dying, they perform spells to introduce their souls into some kind of medium, and then seal them.

Once you meet someone with strong yang energy, you will get out of control. No matter what, you will kill the person and drag him to be his ghost soul.

For example, Lao Wang, who is potbellied, tall and strong, and looks rich at first sight, was the most favored by these big girls and young wives in the Tang Dynasty, much more popular than those Korean sticks.

So, as soon as the terracotta figurine got up, he ran towards him. "

When Wang Qiang heard this, he quickly waved his hands.

"Go, go, why did you get involved with me again? You are both dressed in red. I think she plans to live with you. If you two really get married, I will take care of your share and money."

Qian Sheng and Lin Yi chuckled, and continued:

"Once this kind of sorcery is performed, the medium in which it lives cannot be completely destroyed, unless the souls sealed in it are subdued, and it is best to be able to disperse the souls.

The only thing in our hands that can scare the souls of injustice is the bronze mirror used by the True Dragon Emperor himself.

As soon as the dragon breath came out, the innocent souls in the figurines of the maids were frightened out of their wits, and the crisis was naturally resolved. "

Qian Sheng listened attentively, marveling and praising him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Tang Taizong is a ruthless character after all, he can even kill his own brother and his own father, so if any evil spirits see him, they have to walk around him?

Thanks to Mr. Lin and Mr. Wang, you two are accompanying me this time. Otherwise, even if you give me a hundred dollars to gain courage, I would not dare to set foot in this realm easily.

When I was born, my grandfather calculated my destiny and said that I was born in the stream of water, and that I was blessed by the two gods "Taiyi" and "Fu". I must be you two, right? "

Lin Yi hadn't spoken yet, but Wang Qiang laughed out loud.

"No wonder you like to eat stewed boiled food. It turns out that you are destined to 'see the water', and you will die when you see the water."

Qian Sheng could only helplessly shake his head aside.

The current crisis is temporarily resolved.

There is nothing else in Jiang Taigong's tomb except for the pottery figurine of the Tang Dynasty maid who has been "soul-moving", let alone the "Qingzhou Ding".

"Let's go. This is a place of right and wrong. It's not advisable to stay for a long time. Let's find a way out."

Lin Yi talked, cleaned up the mess here, wrapped the bronze mirror, put it back in the bag, and looked back at the empty coffin.

There are more and more doubts in my heart.

(End of this chapter)