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Chapter 23 Black Impermanence and Fan Wujiu
The villain's little leather shoes were clattering on the table, his face was full of worries, and he was crazily complaining.

"This music box has been in the hands of many people in the past hundred years, but because of my grievances, this music box will bring bad luck to people."

"Almost every owner who collects this antique music box is either bankrupt or disabled in the end."

"In the past 30 to [-] years, basically every owner will die suddenly or tragically."

The villain looked straight at Zhong Jianian, pointed to his nose and said, "The fat man who gave you the music box knew that there was something wrong with the music box. You don't know people well, and it's true that you were cheated." deserve it~"

Wanwan clapped her small hands on the table and said angrily, "How are you talking?"

"Brother Nian is a good man."

"How can a good person deserve to be harmed by a bad person? It's obviously the bad person's fault."

The villain immediately nodded and bowed his head to apologize: "Xiao Daojun, you are right, good people live a safe life, and bad people should be unlucky every day!"

Xia Zhihuai looked at this hundred-year-old ghost who was playing tricks on the wind, with a very indescribable expression.

"What should we do now?"

Xia Zhihuai and Zhong Jianian looked at each other, and finally cast their eyes on Wanwan's face.

Wanwan carried the music box over, placed it on the table and observed it for a few seconds.

"Bad things are due to the accumulation of gloomy wood, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger, so they will have a more serious impact on the owner of the music box."

"This music box was stained with the blood of bad things. Although it has been wiped clean, it is full of his breath. When he was injured, it became a sojourner. It was slowly grown into a gloomy wood, no longer suitable for Put it at home."

Zhong Jianian felt a little regretful, but on second thought, even if it wasn't a dark wood, he wouldn't dare to keep it at home again.

Or send it to the Centennial History Museum.

After all, it is an antique that has been displaced for a hundred years and has witnessed the entire beacon era.

……

Wanwan bit her finger and poked the villain with her finger, and said in a childish voice, "I'll take you to the underworld, shall I?"

The villain was completely stunned after hearing this, and a few seconds later he lay on his back on the table and wailed loudly. His crying was sad and hit his soul directly, but there were no tears.

After death, there are no tears.

If tears can be shed, this soul will soon disappear.

"Don't you want to go?" Wanwan frowned in embarrassment, gritted her teeth and said, "Then I can only break you up, otherwise you will always affect others, and you will even become very bad in the future." badass."

The villain stood up like a carp, and immediately got up from the table, tremblingly hugged Wanwan's fingers, hiccupped and said: "If you want it, please send me to reincarnation, I don't know how long I've been waiting for a day .”

As soon as the villain touched Wanwan's fingertips, he let go of his hand as if he had been burned by fire.

Wanwan scratched the back of her head, thinking about how to open the gate of Hades.

It is said that it is not the third festival of Shangyuan, Zhongyuan and Xiayuan, the gate of the underworld cannot be opened casually.

"Wait, let me ask how to open the gate of Hades."

Wanwan put her little hand into her pocket, rubbed her belly, and took out a jade slip.

Xia Zhihuai suddenly became vigilant, asked someone?
Who to ask?

Is Wanwan that unreliable master?
Until Wanwan took out the jade slip and stuck it on Yuan Gungun's forehead, Xia Zhihuai didn't even think about it, where did this jade slip, which was worth a lot of money at first glance, come from?
He put his hand into the pocket of Wanwan's little dinosaur jumpsuit, touched it, and only touched Wanwan's round belly.

"Hahahaha... Brother, what are you doing?"

Wanwan clutched her belly, giggling from being scratched a little.

"See if you're Fatty Blue." Xia Zhihuai said solemnly, and withdrew his hand.

Wanwan opened her eyes curiously: "What is Fatty Blue?"

"Cartoon, I'll show you when I get home."

Xia Zhihuai didn't expect that she didn't even know Fatty Lan, and the little girl had been too miserable for the past three years, right?

"Okay." Wanwan put the jade slip on the table, it was still blank, but she blinked her round eyes and said, "I got it."

Xia Zhihuai felt like he had a cat in his heart, he was about to be scratched to death, he was really curious: "So how did you ask?"

"Jian Jian told me, just put Jian Jian on your forehead and it will speak." Wanwan demonstrated.

Xia Zhihuai was skeptical, and stuck the jade slip on his head, without even hearing a meow.

Zhong Jianian looked at his childish movements, and raised his hand to press the corner of his raised lips. Xia Zhihuai caught a glimpse of him by chance, coughed awkwardly, and put down the jade slip.

"If I listen to you again, I will be a mallet!"

Xia Zhihuai felt that his face had fallen to the ground, too broken to stick together.

Wan Wan spread her hands: "Brother, you can't do it, it's not that Jian Jian doesn't talk."

Xia Zhihuai gritted his teeth, a little heartless.

"Jane said that the gate of Hades cannot be opened." Wanwan explained the result first.

The villain suddenly fell to the ground dejectedly, he had no strength left to struggle, so forget about being a salted fish.

Wanwan said again: "But Jian Jian said that although Wanwan can't open the Hades, she can ask the uncle in the Hades to help."

The villain immediately sat up straight cross-legged, with an attitude of listening attentively.

"So, let me try what Jane said first."

Wanwan jumped off the stool, and then bounced vigorously on the ground three times: "Uncle Wuchang, Wanwan wants your help."

After jumping three times, Wanwan stopped moving and stared at the ground seriously.

Zhong Jianian said: "This is the seventeenth floor, is it not okay?"

Wanwan shook her head: "It's okay, Uncle Wuchang will rush over when he hears."

After waiting for about 2 minutes, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the room, and a tall and tall figure appeared in front of everyone through the wall.

Even Xue Yang saw the outline of Hei Wuchang, and was so shocked that he almost couldn't keep his mouth shut.

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……

"Uncle Heiwuchang."

Seeing Hei Wuchang, Wan Wan let out a wow in surprise, looked up at the tall figure of the other party, and really felt very majestic.

Heiwuchang and Fan Wujiu looked down at the little boy who had just reached his knees, and opened the tablet in his hand, confirming that the one who summoned him was the little boy in front of him.

He bent down and brought his face closer to Wanwan, carefully observing her outline and face.

"Human cub?"

Wanwan nodded: "Uncle, I am the one who asked you for help."

"My name is Wanwan, and I'm Xiaotaoxian."

Fan Wujiu patted her celestial cap lightly with his fingers, only then did he discover the golden seal on her forehead.

It turned out to be a fairy soul.

No wonder he was able to be summoned.

"What's the matter?" Fan Wujiu is famous for his few words, but his work is reliable and efficient.

Wanwan put the music box in front of Fan Wujiu: "I would like to ask you to help bring a ghost to report in the underworld."

Fan Wujiu's eyes fell on the table, the place in the room is the most sinister.

Being stared at by Fan Wujiu, the villain's body became stiff, he stood obediently on the table, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen you, sir."

Fan Wujiu was not surprised by this situation, he squeezed a wisp of ghost energy from the villain into the tablet, and the ghost's life information appeared on it immediately.

"Xiao Wenhe, born on May 27 in the year of Jiashen, died on the seventh day of July in the year of Kuichou at the age of 29."

"Cause of death, murder."

(End of this chapter)