"Little doll, the ancient coffin buried in the corpse ground for thousands of years is not for fun. Why do you hurt your life for money? You'd better go back soon. "

The girl raised her eyebrows and said, "you are young, but you don't want to be so greedy. Do you hear my master's words? If you don't want to die, get out of here. "

After that, he arrogantly followed Master Wang into the literary family.

Hua Yu thought that this man had some skills, but when he heard what he said about the "thousand year old coffin" and "corpse raising ground", he was totally disgusted. He was also a charlatan.

"Big brother, who is the man who just went in?" Flower language asks humanity.

"Master Wang, don't you even know that you dare to say that you are a ghost catcher?" The servant's look added a bit of surprise, "this is the most powerful master in Pingcheng! In the early years, my wife had a headache, but he cured it. "

Flower language:.... " Do you still sell fake drugs as a part-time job?

"Are you going in?" The servant asked again.

"Of course." The flower language pushed Yu Jin Huai, and slowly walked into the gate of the literary school.

Because it is inconvenient to travel, the dried fish gets extra benefits - he can lie on Yu Jinhui's legs.

It yawned lazily, and then licked his meat pad, continued to be happy drunk beauty knee.

The literati are quite large, but the structure is not complicated. After a while, Huayu found the living room where the guests met. There were more than a dozen people sitting in it. Huayu sighed that there were many cheaters in Pingcheng.

Because he came late, Hua Yu pushed Yu Jin Huai to stop by the last chair. Master Wang sat on the left side of the throne and slowly took a sip of tea. Then he said, "do you have any opinions on this matter?"

"How dare we have any opinion here?"

"Everything depends on Master Wang!"

"Master Wang, we don't dare to show off our skills here."

Flower language is surprised to hear, it seems that Master Wang is still the leader of this group of swindlers.

The young girl was very lively, but she had a pair of fierce eyes. She said with a sneer, "since you don't have the ability to do this porcelain work? Did you all know that my master was coming, so they all followed my master to pick up a bargain? "

This is really not polite, Master Wang reprimanded a symbolic: "heart Mei, don't make a fool of yourself."

Gu Xinmei was not convinced and snorted.

Other people are a little flabby, obviously is said by Gu Xinmei.

"Masters..." At this time, Wen Rong helped Mrs. Wen in. Today, Miss Wen no longer dressed up and looked pale. It was obvious that her brother's death had a great impact on her.

Mrs. Wen is about to blow a candle and draw a candle. Her face is like gold paper. It seems that a gust of wind can blow her away. She wants to say and cry first: "please help my daughter, masters My Zhenyi is gone, not even Rongyi... "

Wen Rong sobbed: "Mom Don't be so sad... "

Master Wang stood up calmly and said, "Madam Wen, I know you are in a sad mood now. But if you want to save Miss Wen, we must know where the red lacquer coffin came from at the beginning."

Flower language raises eyebrows.

I didn't expect that the fortune teller would find the key point. The most important thing in this matter is the small coffin, and flower language is also for it.

Mrs. Wen immediately looked at Wen Rongyi: "Rongyi, tell the master quickly, where did you put that coffin?"

Wen Rong said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry We have made an appointment that we can't say... "

Gu Xinmei sneered: "Miss Wen, is your life important or your promise important?"

Although her tone makes people feel uncomfortable, the truth is right. Mrs. Wen grabs Wen Rongyi's arm and her eyes are full of red blood: "are you afraid of the death of Rongyi, Ma Wan and Zhen Yi?"?! You are my mother's only child

Wen Rong couldn't help crying out: "they They buried the coffin in the graveyard, saying that with Yin Qi superimposed, ghosts would surely be seen... "

Master Wang immediately said, "no wonder this kid is so cruel. You are really confused. How dare you bury the coffin in the grave?"

Mrs. Wen even said, "master, what's the point?"

Hua Yu knew that Master Wang was about to start his performance. He immediately took the cat to his arms and began to listen to the cat.

"I wonder if you have heard of the origin of the coffin?" Master Wang, the old God in the Tao.

Of course, people know the story of Master Li, which is widely spread.

Master Wang continued: "the child lost his life as soon as he was born. Later, his mother died miserably beside him, which aroused his anger. Later, he went out to make trouble and said less than ten lives. At that time, the master couldn't surpass him, so he locked him in the fierce coffin to suppress the evil spirit of the corpse field. This thing is very fierce. After you take it out, you can't get rid of it Then he buried it in the graveyard because of his playfulness. The little ghost was released, absorbed the Yin Qi in the cemetery, and swallowed all the ghosts in his stomach. At that time... "Flower language: "the It's a ghost to open and open. Evolution depends on swallowing. "

“……”

A strange silence.

Flower language touched his nose, "sorry, a little distracted."

Wen Rongyi saw Hua Yu and Yu Jinhuai and said in dismay, "you were not in baochan temple that day..."

Hua Yu said hello: "Miss Wen, it's me."

"You can catch ghosts, too?"

"A little bit..." Flowery language is vague.

I'm afraid that they won't follow me

Hua Yu found that the girl was always aiming at herself, and she was not happy: "sister, I didn't offend you. It's my parents' fault that I look better than you. Don't put your anger on me."

Gu Xinmei was stunned for a moment, and then her face was ugly and said, "how do you look good? I don't know how many people have abused it! "

Hua Yu said with a smile, "thank you for your affirmation of my beauty."

Gu Xinmei:

Looking at the flower language, Mrs. Wen suddenly said, "I don't know if you two had to enter the gate of Shangbao temple at that time?"

The flower language said: "the great monk said that I had no relationship with the Buddha - but we went in to have a look, and that's it. If we had to describe it, we were poor and employed child labor."

As soon as this statement was made, everyone present was surprised.

These two people actually entered baochan temple?! How long has it been since no one else has been in that place?!

"You said blandly that you went in and you went in?" Gu Xinmei squints at the flower language, "even a decent lie doesn't know how to make it up. Since it's not predestined, why did you go in again?"

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