The last feng shui master

Chapter 166 Seven Ghosts Come

I held the jade ruler in my hand, and with the help of the faint blue light, I went into the cabinet, took out two quilts, and laid a floor on the ground. Fortunately, it was a wooden floor, otherwise I would be frozen to death.

On the upper floor of the cabinet, I accidentally found a bunch of strange things.

Mostly black, but also flesh-colored, a small amount of green red purple.There are almost transparent and thick black on the thickness.

They are all stockings worn by women.Basically all of them have been used, and some are stained with saliva.

I thought I was unlucky, so I quickly threw it away.

When I fell asleep, I checked the time and took a rest quickly. Anyway, people and ghosts don't interfere with each other, so it's fine to spend the night in peace.

I made the floor and looked at the Jiefang shoes on the floor, there were fourteen in total.

That is to say, there were seven ghosts on the bed, and I almost shared the bed with them.

Seven ghosts, a bunch of stockings.

The little cheap with yin and yang eyes didn't respond at all.

I put the jade ruler on my chest and never dared to fall asleep, for fear that when I fell asleep, the male ghost would fuck me.

I couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep drowsily with my eyes closed. When the knock on the door rang, it was already nine o'clock in the morning. Uncle Jianguo went upstairs to see me. Are you practicing martial arts in winter?
I shook my head and said, it's not for practicing martial arts, it's because seven ghosts slept on the bed last night, I have no choice but to give way to the little ghosts.

Uncle Jianguo was amused when he heard it, and said Xiao Qi, don't be kidding, there are seven ghosts sleeping on the bed, you think you are the reincarnation of Pan An, and there are seven ghosts on your bed.

I knew Banxian would think crookedly.

Around my floor, there are quite a few halazi.Is a strange liquid that appears to be saliva.

Could it be that I was the food of the seven ghosts last night, because the jade ruler protected the body, the seven ghosts couldn't eat it, and left dry saliva.

I hugged Xiaojian: "It's the seven male ghosts. We may have been tricked by Xia Jinrong. I was locked inside at night, and the door couldn't be opened no matter how hard I tried, but the seven male ghosts didn't do anything evil, so I let them go." .”

Xiaojian is also very tired, it seems that he did not sleep last night, but fought a tough battle.

Uncle Jianguo's expression changed, and he said, You mean that Xia Jinrong probably tricked you into the room to serve the seven male ghosts.

Uncle Jianguo deliberately re-read the seven chapters and service. I sighed in my heart, this thought has completely degenerated, and I think about service every day.

"How did you get here?" I asked.

Uncle Jianguo said: "It was an acquaintance who bought a paper figurine from my birthday material store before, and then came to me specifically, saying that a rich man wanted to find a Taoist priest to do a ritual. I just bought the equipment."

I asked, "Xia Jinrong didn't ask anything, so I just believed you."

Uncle Jianguo was a little strange: "Maybe I acted too realistically. The guys are all ready."

After hearing Uncle Jianguo, I remembered the stockings I saw last night. I smashed the cabinet with my fist, took out all kinds of stockings, scattered them on the floor, and looked around the room. Holmes said that as long as there are A little bit of clues can restore the murder scene.

I walked back and forth in all directions, paced along the corner of the wall, raised my head and visually measured the height of the room, with a dignified expression.I also found something wrong in the corner of the wall. The white ash on the floor and the wall did not match very well, as if trying to cover up something.

I paced, sighed, thought, and thought quickly in my head.

Uncle Jianguo's hands trembled a little, what's wrong, is something wrong?

I shook my head, didn't speak, looked at the location where the door was open, walked over, and tried the door.

I suddenly realized, and asked: "Banxian, have you ever been to the Hubei Provincial Museum. Do you remember the coffin of Marquis Yi of Zeng there? It's the coffin."

Uncle Jianguo was confused, suddenly mentioned the coffin, shook his head and said, I haven't been to the museum much, what treasures are itching to see.But I know that there is a Yuewang sword in it, which was used by Goujian. Many people pay attention to it. It seems to be the treasure of the museum. I heard that if it is dug up, it can cut off steel nails for thousands of years.

I said, Goujian's Yuewang sword has never been displayed, but a fake one is on display. I went there a few times, just wanting to see the true face of the sword.

I paced back and forth, found a pen, and drew on the quilt, according to the height, length, and width of the room, and opened a door at the entrance.

I dropped my pen on the ground.

Uncle Jianguo's Adam's apple twitched: "This ratio seems to be a rectangular coffin."

I took a deep breath: "The coffin displayed in the Hubei Provincial Museum is a three-piece set. There is a small coffin on the top of the big coffin, and another inside the small coffin. The things buried with him are even more luxurious. The largest and the outermost coffin Almost as big as the room I'm stepping on."

And the coffin of 2000 years ago is the door opened in front of the coffin.

It is exactly the same as the structure in this room.

The door of this room is at the front.

I looked at the white walls.White walls seem to be just an illusion.There are no handy tools in the room.

I asked if there was a hammer, and there were oddities on the wall.Uncle Jianguo also understands the seriousness of the matter. If I hadn't come yesterday, he would be the one sleeping inside. It's not certain whether he can escape the seven ghosts.

Without saying a word, Uncle Jianguo kicked the hard door to the ground.Lifting the hard board door: "Where are you going to smash it?"

I smiled wryly, I only need a tool, but you brought me a door panel, you are too impulsive even half a fairy.Uncle Jianguo thought about it, lifted the door panel, and threw it out along the door, and landed in the courtyard behind the first floor. There was a bang, and even the deaf could hear it.

I asked Uncle Jianguo for a key, found the right place, and used the biggest key to force it hard.

Only the screeching sound was heard.There seemed to be a layer of copper skin behind the white wall, which could not be shaken, and Xiaojian was also frightened.Xia Jinrong heard the sound of the door falling to the ground, and ran up with a long knife: "What are you two doing, are you going to rob?" My eyes lit up, I stepped forward and snatched Xia Jinrong's knife.

Uncle Jianguo couldn't help praising him, what an empty-handed sword.

I got a long knife, put my waist and horse together, and nailed it to the wall.Xia Jinrong's expression changed suddenly, and the gold chain dangled and rushed towards me.Uncle Jianguo locked Xia Jinrong with his left and right hands like a shadow.

I jerked and the copper skin was torn apart in excruciating pain.Two more cuts, a piece of copper skin crashed to the ground, and a huge eye was impressively drawn on the wall.

It's blood eyes, bloodthirsty blood eyes.

Like the messenger of the Nine Nether Hades, the painting is exquisite, and it is more terrifying than the eye found in the sarcophagus buried deep in the ground to keep corpses under the ground of the five-story old building.

The copper skin on three walls was completely torn apart.It is a modern mural, the color tone is dark and red interlaced.

Uncle Jianguo was also unambiguous, walked in front of Xia Jinrong, and slapped the big-eared melon seeds vigorously. Regardless of Uncle Jianguo's nagging, the slap was still very strong, and he slapped and scolded: "You think I'm Is it a scam?"

Bruises appeared on Xia Jinrong's face, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.I shouted, Banxian, stop beating me.Xia Jinrong didn't say a word, because he knew clearly that if he said it, the end would be even worse, so he chose to remain silent.Uncle Jianguo was so angry that he pulled the quilt with the coffin painted on it, and quickly tied Xia Jinrong tightly.Then I lit a cigarette for myself, I will smoke a cigarette first, and then clean you up.Uncle Jianguo threw me a cigarette, and we looked at the mural together.

Is there something wrong?

Xia Jinrong looked at the murals on the wall, his pupils dilated, and his mind seemed to be slowly blurred.

The murals are interlaced with dark red and dark, and there is an eye painted inside, surrounded by several ghost kings, which belong to the gods and demons in the Buddhist system, and they are fierce and evil.On the other wall, there is a portrait of Feitian. Inside the Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, there is a mural of Feitian. The women in it dance beautifully, showing an upward masculine beauty.

But the change in front of him now, the dark strokes are painted into the flying sky, and the graceful woman inside is another extreme, full of charm and soul-stirring ability.She lures all beings into hell.

I suddenly rolled forward. Although rolling is not good-looking, in many cases, rolling is a magic weapon for winning and saving lives.Uncle Jianguo lost control of his hands and started cooing like a frog, to be precise, almost like a toad.

"I want to eat your meat."

Uncle Jianguo grinned grimly, losing control once he grabbed it, and the next move was already behind him.

As soon as I rolled, I looked at Uncle Jianguo. It seemed that the murals had the effect of attracting people.The little bitch barked and rushed towards Uncle Jianguo with all his might.Uncle Jianguo's eyes were red, and he raised his foot to kick Xiaojian away.

Xiaojian bumped into the mural and slowly scratched it down.Shen Yihu also had the same reaction when he saw the picture scroll inside the sarcophagus.I didn't think too much, I avoided Uncle Jianguo's new attack, and watched the lazy sun come out outside.

He stepped forward and slapped Uncle Jianguo twice, dragged him out, and threw Xia Jinrong outside by the way.Uncle Jianguo suddenly realized what happened just now, I felt red in front of my eyes, and there was a monster standing in front of me, which seemed to be called Chouba.

I have black lines all over my face, it was me just now, you are bewitched.

Uncle Jianguo muttered, I said, there is no monster called Ugly Eight.

I asked Xia Jinrong, what happened?

Xia Jinrong also grinned grimly, saying that you can do it if you have the guts, and I won't let you leave Lugang Town.After hearing Xia Jinrong's words, Uncle Jianguo searched around for something, and found a hammer by the window. He came over and knocked it down without saying a word.Xia Jinrong shrank his legs back, and his forehead was sweating from fright. It seemed that Uncle Jianguo was serious. If he slowed down a bit, the soles of his feet would turn into fleshy meat.

There was a roaring riotous motorcycle sound from outside the door.Uncle Jianguo listened carefully, and shouted that it was not good, it seemed that he was going to be surrounded by people.

Before Xia Jinrong went upstairs, he called for someone.Standing upstairs, looking at the road to and from, there are more than a dozen motorcycles roaring towards, each of which is crowded with four or five people, all steel pipes, some of them have knives on their hands .

I yelled, Uncle Jianguo, lock the big iron gate and close the door.

Xia Jinrong built this house. For safety reasons, he was afraid that enemies would come to the door in the middle of the night. The fence was very high, and it was basically difficult to get into the room after entering the yard.And the room belonged to Xia Jinrong, so the boys outside wouldn't set it on fire.

Without further ado, Uncle Jianguo locked the big iron gate, sealed the front door of the bungalow, opened a window on the second floor, carried Xia Jinrong over, went to the window, and untied Xia Jinrong's deep-mountain quilt.

Xia Jinrong sneered and said, "You guys are in the rhythm of dying." After a pause, he said, "In Lugang Town, half of the people surnamed Xia, you moved me, can you still get out of Lugang?"

Not the same as the city.In the big chaos at the township level, most of the horses are people with the same surname, and they generally get along well. No one dares to say that your walk is not good-looking.

The real leaders in Lugang Town are Xia and Wang.Basically, when there is a group fight, everyone pays for the injured, and if the widow dies, everyone helps to raise the widow.The combat power is still very strong, and if you work hard, you will fight for your interests.

(End of this chapter)