Evil Spirit Book

At Xushi, Sang Ze said coldly: "I can get things by myself."

I cursed in my heart, this person usually looks like he can't get a fart with three sticks, but at the critical moment, he can't get in oil and salt.While I was scratching for the itch, I felt that this kind of itch was probably the wisdom inspired by the pain. My heart moved, and I changed my rhetoric again: "Ha, you are alone? Bah, mountain villager, you If you can get through that door today, grandpa, I will cut off your head and use it as a stool for you to sit on."

I don’t know if Sangze has any taboos. Although he has been talking to us all the time, he only showed his hands from the beginning to the end. He didn’t show his face at all, and he didn’t look down at our situation. He seemed very unwilling to let us see him. It's really weird.

Sangze is now at the bottom of the boat. First he broke the ban on Nayi Village, and then he killed people. It is obvious that he is bound to get the immortal stone. The more he cares, the more careful he is. Sure enough, after I finished speaking, Sangze was originally cold and arrogant There was a wave of fluctuation in his voice, which seemed to be suspicious, and he said coldly, "What do you mean?"

I sighed secretly, knowing that I had found an idea, so I moved out a set of arguments I had already thought up: "I guess you understand that we are not photographers. When it comes to this, let's tell the truth. This time, my brother and I came here for the treasure in the water cave, so we were fully prepared, and I know all the organs and treasure spots inside."

Sang Ze obviously didn't believe it, and said coldly: "You treat me as a three-year-old child." Even though he said that, he still didn't continue to push the thing down. I knew he had fallen for it, so he said: "I've already Having said that, the three of us just want to make a fortune, and we have no interest in the Blessing Stone. Of course, we are even less interested in reporting you. With this kind of skills, I might as well take some money and go out to have a good time. If you don’t believe me, go to those two Pixiu Take a closer look at what it has in its mouth."

When I was in college, I was very interested in folklore, and I often read some relatively unpopular books, among which there was such an introduction about the treasure-keeping brave.

It is recorded in ancient books that Pixiu can only swallow but not vomit. In fact, Pixiu also vomits.

In the past, for the sake of auspiciousness, wealthy households usually made Pixiu empty in their stomachs, and then stuffed some money into it, and most of them were precious jewels. Therefore, Pixiu naturally became the focus of treasure thieves. , Pixiu's stomach was the first to suffer, and then someone came up with a way to use kung fu in Pixiu's mouth.

After stuffing things, seal the throat of Pixiu with an iron sheet, and then fill the inside with mercury. The mercury has a traditional money-containing shape on the outside. Once someone steals treasure, he must first pull out the treasure coin. At that time, the money hidden in Pixiu's mouth Mercury will be sprayed out and sprayed directly on the face of the person.

Mercury is poisonous. The thermometer we usually use is injected with mercury. If the mercury contained in a thermometer leaks into a confined space, the result will be that as many people as there are in that space will die.

The ancients learned to extract mercury very early, so mercury anti-theft is also widely spread. At first it was used in some mausoleum anti-theft projects, and later it gradually entered the wealthy families, spreading all over the country.

My bet is that the book didn't lie to me, and my bet is that Sangze must not know this.

If there is really mercury in it, then nothing more than two results will appear.

First, Sang Ze was covered in a large amount of mercury, and he was sure to die.

Second, if the mercury fails, or there is an accident, Sangze is not injured, but in this way, he must be taboo about entering the treasure house, so he believes my previous rhetoric. In this way, he will not dare to act casually us.

There are so many cows here, but Sangze is not afraid at all. He must have brought something to avoid insects. If we are bitten down, even if Sangze doesn't clean us up, these insects will suck us dry.

After I finished speaking, I paused, and then there were slight footsteps. It seemed that Sangze really tried.Although he was ruthless, he paid too much attention to the immortal stone and did not dare to be careless.

I breathed a sigh of relief, quickly kicked Bada and the skinny man, and whispered: "What I said is all lies. If he is willing to pull us up later, he will play by ear and subdue us on the spot."

Probably because what I said before was too realistic, Bada and the two had doubts in their eyes, but their lives were at stake, and I shared a difficult time with them at any rate, so I was naturally more affectionate than Sangze who was fighting against the nest. After doubting for a moment, he nodded.

The original plan of the three of us was to take a ladder to go up, but in fact the actual situation simply does not allow us to sit like this.I reached out and touched my face, which was covered with red bumps from bites. Just looking at the disfigured faces of Bada and the thin man, I can imagine what I am like now.

We couldn't stand up straight while we were fishing, and we hissed and listened carefully to the movement outside. After a while, there was a sudden click from above, followed by a burst of exclamation.

It was Sanze's voice.

I felt a little bit in my heart, was he hurt by the mercury?

To be honest, if he is really sprayed, given the environment we are in now, without the most timely medical rescue, he is almost certain to die. I never thought that I would design to kill a person. Although I just wanted to It's quite simple, but when I really heard this scream, I felt extremely uncomfortable.

If Sangze was really tricked, it would be tantamount to death in my hands.

I am just an ordinary person, and a life debt is too heavy for me.

Bada probably saw my discomfort, he comforted me while scratching the itch, and said: "Heaven's crimes are still forgiven, but self-inflicted crimes cannot live." But the thin man said at this time: "His voice is wrong..."

When the thin man said this, I also realized that it was just an exclamation just now, and there was no pain or fear in it. Could it be that Sang Ze was not tricked?

Just when I was thinking about this question, a face suddenly appeared at the mouth of the well.

To be exact, it was a face wrapped in cloth, only the facial features were exposed, and the rest were completely covered.

Sanze?

Damn, do you think we don't know your identity by arming yourself like this?

After thinking about it, I felt wrong, Sang Ze's identity had already been exposed, there was no need to pretend at all, he looked like he didn't want people to see his face.

Could it be that he...is disfigured like Die Cai?

Seeing him like this, I knew that mercury was useless to him, but since he was willing to show up, he must have thought it through.

Sure enough, Sang Ze stared at us without blinking, his eyes were very cold, as if looking at several corpses, and said, "Do you really know the mechanism inside?"

I know... I know shit, the agency knows me, but I don't know it.

"Of course, this time we came here for treasure hunting. To be honest, our ancestors of the Chen family were locksmiths. Locks are the most basic defense mechanism for humans. Of course, you laymen don't understand the way of this. We all If you come to ask for money, why fight and kill, I'm dead, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get your things."

Sangze stared at us for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Don't play tricks." As he said, he dropped a rope.

The three of us didn't dare to communicate more, for fear of arousing Sangze's suspicion, we immediately tied the rope around our waists and asked Sangze to pull them out one by one.

Sure enough, Sangze was wearing something to avoid insects. As soon as we went up, the cows that were crawling on us shrank down immediately, and all of them were like thieves who saw the police.

I was relatively close to Sangze, and I smelled a musk-like smell on his body, probably because he was using some kind of medicine to repel insects.

Compared with the embarrassment of the three of us, except for the wrapped face, he has hardly changed, while the three of us are miserable, with bloodstains and raised bumps all over the body, which is unbearably itchy.

After coming up, the three of us didn't talk much, just sat down on the ground and scratched, I said: "There is a substance in the saliva that can be disinfected, try it with saliva."

Bada said: "I don't have that much saliva, it's better to keep the bottom first." After speaking, he spit on the palm of his hand, turned his back very wretchedly and put his hand down.I was also bitten and itchy all over. Although I wanted to give my little brother some medicine, I still felt very embarrassed with so many people, so I could only bear it.

Sang Ze is very defensive. He is taller than us, and he twists a big bamboo knife in his hand, just like a watermelon knife. The twisted black iron long knife immediately shocked everyone.

The reality is not a martial arts movie, none of the three of us know Chinese kung fu, at best we are relatively strong and unarmed, if someone cuts us down with a knife, what can we use to stop it?

The three of us secretly exchanged glances while we were smearing our saliva. Although the three of us didn't have a good understanding, we all knew that now was not the time to deal with Sangze. The equipment is simply not something that the small bamboo knife with the dagger in our hands can deal with.

I don't know if the saliva really worked. After a while, we all felt less itchy. Although the symptoms did not disappear, the itching that scratched our hearts and livers has subsided.

I took a look at the intact Sangze, and my heart went cold. It seems that the fresh dead man who was murdered was obviously a stranger. What a promising young man, just like that...

Seeing that we were getting better, Sangze pointed at me with the bamboo knife, and said coldly: "Don't play tricks, it's best to just ask for money, if you dare to think of anything else, don't blame me for not remembering the old relationship." Bada was always courageous. Da, hearing the words, couldn't hold back any longer, and scolded: "Sangze, we grew up together, how did you do this kind of thing, what did you do to Qizhu!"

After all, Bada has never seen the methods used by the ghost Chen against Miss Minguo, so he remains skeptical about the ancient mirror and does not believe that Qi Zhu has been killed.

Sangze stared at Bada, sneered, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Grow up together? I have a family contagious disease, and I was excluded by you since I was a child. When I was eight years old, my father made fresh rice cakes and asked me to give them to your family. Send it over...how did it turn out? After collecting the front feet, you threw away the back feet...those rice cakes...my dad made them all night..."

Bada couldn't speak for a moment, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, who doesn't cherish their own life?Most people are afraid to eat food sent by infectious patients.Until now, I can finally understand Sangze's persistence, that kind of discrimination...I'm afraid it's not something ordinary people can bear.