Tomb Raiders: Begin As Faqiu Tianguan

In the past, I saw that you were a very knowledgeable person, why did you chase after him in the middle of the night?"

Xiao Yao said with a smile, "Master, I'm not here to buy a house this time. When I was passing by the bar street today, I happened to see your son and his partner, but Shengzi's condition is not very good. I'll send it back to you. ."

When Xie Sanxi heard that he was sending his son back, his face brightened immediately, and he sighed, "I'm laughing, my son... what's wrong with my son?"

At this time, Shengzi hadn't woken up yet, the whole person was dizzy, his face was black, and he was full of alcohol.

After entering the door, Xiao Yao told Xie Sanxi what happened to him.

During this period, Xiao Yao didn't hide the matter that the cat mother-in-law Han Yuan made the ghost baby suck the blood of Shengzi.

Xiao Yao knew that Mr. Xie, who was able to support such a large family business near Antique Street and immersed in antique calligraphy and painting for many years, must be a knowledgeable person, and I am afraid that he has heard about... these... crooked ways.

Sure enough, after Xiao Yao finished speaking, Xie Sanxi glanced at his son, and then at Han Yuan, who looked like an old woman who was being held by Su Ying not far away, and sighed.

"I have long seen that this Hu Meizi is full of evil spirits, she is not a good person, she just doesn't know her methods and has never been able to expose it.

I didn't expect it to be a sorcerer from Nanyang, no wonder."

Xie Sanxi shook his head.

Xiao Yao smiled, Xiao Yao expected this, Xie Sanxi has probably read more ancient books than ordinary people in his life, and he has never seen or heard of any crooked sect. It's hard to live with a foreign talent.

"It's all wrong.

I neglected to discipline this kid, so I would get into trouble. I have heard the legends of the old neighbors in Antique Street and my colleagues. Hu Payi's cousin, Yaozi, is a capable person. Today, I have seen it. , save my son."

Xie Sanxi is a sensible person. In his words, he named Xiao Yao as a Tufuzi, and he was also a Faqiu Tianguan, but he didn't know who Su Ying was, and he didn't say it clearly.

Xiao Yao smiled and nodded, "Master, I'm here to save people.

It is said that the golden body of the ghost baby is enshrined in Shengzi's room."

Xie Sanxi got up quickly and let Xiao Yao into Shengzi's room.

Xiao Yao didn't ask the cat lady, Han Yuan, and went straight into Shengzi's room, looking back and forth.

Han Yuan only said that the golden body of the ghost baby was in the room, but did not say where it was or what it looked like.

After Xiao Yao looked around for a while, it was right away.

This Han Yuan is really bold.

In Shengzi's room, there is a Buddhist altar at the end, which enshrines a black-faced deity.

In front of the statue is an exquisite copper incense burner, probably bought from someone in the Antique Street.

There is still incense sticks in the incense burner, and there are still incense ashes in it.

This kind of shrine is not common in northern China, but in the south, especially in the Lingnan area, many people have worship in their homes.

It is a normal thing for the elders to worship God during the festivals.

In Beijing, this kind of thing can be regarded as a rare thing, especially in the 80s and [-]s.

Shengzi, who is singing every night, wishes that people who live in dance halls will worship the Buddha's big joke with devotion.

Xiao Yao's celestial eyesight skills saw that there was a familiar evil spirit on the statue.

"When did this shrine exist?"

Xiao Yao asked.

"That's...the last half month.

What, there is something wrong with this shrine"

Xie Sanxi asked.

"Of course there is a problem. The shrine does not offer Buddha statues or Guan Erye. Instead, it is a black-faced evil spirit. When things go wrong, he is a demon."

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and took down the shrine while talking.

Su Ying originally pressed Han Yuan to follow, and was about to remind Xiao Yao to be careful not to touch it casually, remembering Xiao Yao's domineering hand to destroy the ghost baby before, she swallowed the reminder abruptly.

Xiao Yao took the statue in his hand and weighed it. After a closer look, he found that there was a very small crack on the neck of the statue.

Xiao Yao looked at Han Yuan, whose eyes were full of horror, and with a slight force on his hands, with a click, the head of the idol was screwed off.

Han Yuan shuddered with fright, lowered her eyes, and dared not...to look at Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao lifted the statue and smelled it, a very pungent smell.

"It's corpse oil!"

Su Ying shouted from behind.

"The sorcery of refining ghost babies is... using the corpses of deceased babies to refine corpse oil, which is also mixed with ashes."

Su Ying explained again.

Xiao Yao nodded, and found that there were several hairs in the corpse oil, some of which were curved.

Su Ying saw it from a distance, with a slight blush on her face, "This should be the hair on a human body."

What kind of hair would be curly? Well, Xiao Yao immediately asked Xie Sanxi to find tweezers and pick out all the hairs in the corpse oil.

Then, in the southwest corner of the room, where the door of death was located in the Jiugong Bagua Technique, he folded it into a square with yellow table paper, wrapped the hairs and set it on fire.