I had a close look at the porcelain basin, but I didn't find that there were lots of words carved under it. The handwriting should be ancient.
I think it means“ Sishan is a place where dragons and gold are hidden. Since ancient times, few people have come. The emperor's mausoleum has a lot of money, blood and life. "
It seems that there is treasure in Jinsi mountain, but few people have been looking for it for many years. Those who go to find treasure will inevitably die in the West. Song Yifei, a few of them are obsessed with money and are cursed when they enter the treasure land by mistake.
"How come Jinsi mountain has never heard of it?"
Guan Rou said with a frown“ Jinsi mountain is located in the north of the suburb. It's more than 80 kilometers away from the city. But I heard that it was dry in the early years, and there were no people living there any more. "
The time to speak. Guan Rou drove the car and stopped in front of a steamed bun shop. She didn't eat in the morning. Now she's really hungry.
"Believe me this time. Even if I'm the killer. I don't have to kill that beggar
"But I can't hold the porcelain basin and tell the director that this porcelain basin killed some of them." It's really difficult for the police to intervene. They pay attention to atheists. This kind of curse is not enough to pacify the people.
"That means they are fighting for this antique porcelain basin. Kill each other
Guan Rou looked at me with a strange look and said, "I can't imagine that you, a poor boy from the countryside, would come up with such a way to harm others and not benefit yourself."
I was speechless. I'm trying to find a way for her. I tried to lift the porcelain basin and fall to the ground, but I didn't respond at all. Even the black paint didn't rub off.
"This porcelain basin is so hard. What is it made of. You can't break it. "
I picked up the porcelain basin and looked at it carefully. With a look of appreciation, I said, "if not, it's fun."
Guan Rou said softly, "then you can keep it. See if you're going to die like them. "
I suddenly brightened my eyes and said, "that's a good idea. Why didn't I think of it? You're a policeman. Your head is easy to use. "
"You... Bumpkin!" Guan Rou looks at me helplessly. Her eyes look like an idiot. After eating, Guan Rou sent me back to the shop and left. I haven't been in the shop for a day since the shop opened.
I took the porcelain basin and looked at the dancer carved on it, not to mention that the dancer was really beautiful. Song Yifei and Liu Dingshan were probably confused before they died.
"Boss, give me a box of burning paper!"
"OK..." I put the porcelain basin on the table, reached for a box of burning paper and walked over. The visitor was an old lady in her sixties. As soon as she came in, she looked at the porcelain basin in my hand.
"You're a good paper burner, young man. How much does it cost?"
I slightly a Leng, quickly said: "sorry, this you say is a paper basin?"
The old lady said with a smile, "you young man don't understand this. In the past, the older generation used this to burn charcoal and paper, but now it's hard to find it."
Paper pot? Interesting. I thought it was for washing my face and feet. I handed the old lady a box of burning paper, turned around and sat down on the chair. Suddenly, I had an idea that I might as well try burning paper at night.
In the evening, I came back home with a porcelain basin and a burning paper. I lit the burning paper and threw it into the porcelain basin. Suddenly, a stream of black smoke came out. I was choked straight cough, in front of me suddenly appeared a few figures, there are several beautiful dancers, dressed in ancient costumes, dancing in front of me.
It's so beautiful. I can't help but be stunned there. The saliva is almost flowing down. Those dancing girls dancing coquettishly, dancing in front of me, constantly throwing a wink at me.
"Officials... Am I beautiful?"
"Beauty... You're really beautiful!" I was so dazzled that I was almost taken away by these women. I looked at these women, and suddenly I heard a groaning sound.
I opened my eyes and found that I fell asleep unconsciously, and I was in the dark.
"Where is this?" It was so dark all around that it looked like a wilderness. It's like a dream, but it's not like a dream.
"Sobbing... Sobbing" the plaintive cry rang in my ears again. I was slightly stunned and walked along the voice. I saw a woman in ancient costume squatting on the ground, weeping in a low voice.
"Who are you?" I couldn't help but come forward and ask a question. This woman is here in the wilderness. Anyway, she must not be human. And it's like an imaginary space. It's the burning paper that brought me here.
"Young master, it's impolite of me The woman stood up slowly and turned around. She was beautiful, with a clear air around her body. Her eyes were like clear water, and her skin was as delicate as snow.
She is slim, with long hair and a shawl. She looks like she is 18 or 19 years old. Dressed in an emerald green gown, he saluted me respectfully.
I said in a hurry: "you... You are so polite. Who are you and where is this place?"
"If you go back, this is the little girl's porcelain basin." The woman slowly raised her head and then said softly to me.
I said with some doubts: "in the porcelain basin? What are you bringing me here for? "
The woman suddenly knelt on the ground, then cried and said: "there is something I want to ask you for help. If you don't agree, I will be trapped in this dreamland."
Threatening me? It's a good thing to say that women and villains are hard to support.
"If you have anything to say, I'll ask you some questions after that."
The woman said softly, "young master, do you want to ask about the death of those people?"
"Yes, they just brought you back. Why do you want to kill them?"
The woman said in a soft voice, "they were not killed by the little girl, but they were greedy and died with the curse on the porcelain pot."
I'm a little confused. This woman is attached to the porcelain basin. Isn't she the one who cursed?
"This matter also has something to do with the girl's request. Would you like to listen to me slowly?"
I quickly said: "this is not a place to talk, can you go out and say?"
"All right, young master!" With a slight wave of the woman's right hand, my eyes suddenly brightened, and I opened my eyes again. At this time, I was sitting in the living room, and the burning paper in the porcelain basin on the floor had turned to ashes.
I was relieved, but I came out. Otherwise, if I stayed in that place all my life, I would be a living dead man.
I quickly put the paper ash into the garbage can, and then went to the incense table on a few sticks of incense, "Madam ah... Aunt ah, you come out quickly!"
"Young master, are you looking for me?" I suddenly turned around and the woman came out of the porcelain basin.
At the same time, Tang Yufeng also flew out of the Lingwei card. I quickly hid behind her. With Tang Yufeng here, the woman couldn't do anything to me.
Tang Yufeng frowned and glanced at me, and said coldly, "it seems that what I punished you last time was not enough. I came home with a female ghost!"
"Ma'am, let me explain. She is the ghost in the porcelain pot."
"Little girl, I'm here for your help." The woman's speaking attitude was very respectful, and she also saluted Tang Yufeng.
"You... Come and beat my shoulder!" Tang Yufeng sat on the sofa next to her and cocked up her legs. I walked behind her and beat her shoulder gently.
"Didn't you say you asked me for help? What's the matter?"
Young master, I don't mean to harm young master. I was originally from the south of the Yangtze River. Later, I was selected as a draft girl in the palace. There was a fight in the palace. Later, the emperor died. Some of our maids and female officials had to be buried together. I would rather die than follow, but I was murdered. After my death, my bones were thrown into the porcelain kiln and made into porcelain pots, which became the burial objects of the former Emperor.
"No wonder this porcelain basin can't be broken. There are your bones in it." I listen to have some creepy, song Yifei they a few even holding porcelain basin to sleep, it as a baby.