Chapter 2039

The coin was still stained with blood and brains. Obviously, it was the weapon that pierced the brow and heart.

More obviously, this is what the mysterious hunchback old man did!

But who is he? Why to help me in succession, but never meet me.

Of course, this is not the time to think about it. I have to leave the right and wrong place right away.

And it's almost dawn. I have to go back to save old Wu!

I took a taxi, dialed Xiao Wu's phone and asked him to tell the driver the location. Then I closed my eyes and leaned back in my chair and dozed off.

I'm so tired these days As soon as

entered the small town of Shanxi, he was pursued by the apostles of death. Then he investigated the site to track antiques and destroy the ghost divination. Before I had a rest, I came to Xi'an nonstop. In order to save Wu Lao, I rushed into Lingbao hall with the requiem. After this war, it seemed to be very easy, but it consumed my spirit and spirit!

If anyone wants to start with me now, no matter Longquan villa or death disciples, or Lingbao club, which just completely offended me, can let me drink a pot.

As soon as the taxi arrived at Wu's hometown, Xiao Wu and dumb uncle rushed out.

"How about manager Zhang? My grandfather... "

"Go and find all the cinnabar in your house. Prepare more salt water, glutinous rice and paper. The more, the better!" I interrupted him eagerly, telling him to walk quickly in.

Xiao Wu rushes to the dumb uncle.

Dumb uncle nodded and trotted off to prepare.

Xiao Wu took me into the secret room.

Wu laobad is still lying on the small iron bed. Although he doesn't continue to expand, he is more transparent and can't hold on for long.

I took out the copper pot and said, "these beans are all the souls that were killed by the murderer. I can't tell which one is your grandfather's. let's do a good job and save all the imprisoned souls."

"Go to a big iron pot, put salt water and cinnabar on it, and put the beans on the inside shelf and burn them fiercely. When the Yin Qi in the beans is dispelled, your grandfather 's soul will return to its place. "

"Manager Zhang, I How can I thank you! " Xiao Wu's tears flowed out again.

"Don't say that. If you want to thank me, you can learn more skills with snacks. That's what your grandfather expects. Let's go. Let's take the old man to the tub first. " Finish saying, I pulled Wu old bad shoulders.

Old Wu was as skinny as wood, but now his body was full of Yin Qi and became heavy.

Xiao Wu is a typical technical curtilage man. He has no strength at all. I'm very weak now. It took a lot of effort to drag old Wu to the bathtub.

I sat on the ground and wiped a handful of sweat beads on my forehead: "when dumb uncle comes back, I will bury the glutinous rice on him, turn black and replace it, until all the ghost poison in my body is dried up, so it will be fine."

"Remember, you must wait for the glutinous rice to remain unchanged, and cook the beans after your grandfather recovers his original body shape. Otherwise, the body will be full of Yin Qi, and your grandfather's soul will not enter at all."

"In addition, when cooking beans, there will be countless ghosts scattered. Open the doors and windows, burn more paper money outside the door, and put a soul sacrifice array in front of the stove. This thing is very simple. If you want to ask in the circle, anyone knows it. Do you remember what I just said? " I asked.

"Remember!" Xiao Wu nodded in response.

"Well, you can do as I say. I'm really tired. I have to go up and rest for a while. If you don't understand anything, please ask me."

"OK, manager Zhang, you can go at ease. I will Fie fie fie! " Little Wu Gang said half, suddenly found that this words seem to be some unlucky, hurriedly changed his way: "brother Zhang, you have a good rest, I will do it well." Said, helped me up.

He was going to let me go to his room on the first floor, but I was determined to go to the third floor and sleep in his grandfather's coffin bed.

The coffin bed seemed ordinary, but it had some special effects. As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell into a dream, and then I had a dream.

Actually, I can't tell if it's a dream or not?

Because I saw the boundless white bone again. In the distance stands a nine story pagoda.

Push the door along the long white bone steps.

The scene inside is totally different from that when I came here a few times ago.

Without the eight platforms and the golden blue eyed deer.

In front of me was a cloud of smoke.

The smoke rolled and flowed, as if it unfolded in front of me like a picture of reality.

Fengdu is in a mess with a lot of ghost spirits. The wangxiangtai of nihoqiao collapsed countless times. There are mourning ghosts with white flags on their backs everywhere. The sculptures symbolizing the judge and the demon emperor have been broken, and only the sculptures of the devil statue are still there.

In the rolling smoke, I saw grandpa again, standing at the intersection of Fengdu, waving to me.After a breath, the smoke was dispersed again. What caught my eye was a towering white mountain range. There seemed to be few people gathered at the foot of the mountain. I couldn't see the face clearly, but I could tell from my clothes and posture. They were all experts of Zhangjia in Jiangbei.

A golden unicorn rushed out of a cave in the deep mountains, with a four edged gold whip in its mouth. It came straight to me, as if to give this thing to me

Just as I picked up the Golden Whip, all the illusions were wiped clean. In the shadow, there was a very familiar figure that made me hate deeply. It was dragon Qingqiu!

He was carrying his hands on his back and wearing a blue shirt, as if he was laughing and fighting something.

All the scenes are fragmented, just a piece of shadow, but also so clear, just like the future that is about to happen.

I don't know how long I slept. I woke up and turned around.

Looking out of the coffin, I saw that the sky was already bright, and the bright sunlight slanted in from the window, shining on the grass everywhere, which immediately gave me an illusion.

I'm not Zhang Jiulin, I don't have any mission and important task, I don't have Yin Xinyue and Fanfan, I don't know Pockmarked Li and junior one, I'm just a dead bone sleeping in a coffin. All this is just a dream for me!

I was stupefied for a long time, and then I woke up completely from the illusion of half dreaming, and jumped out of the coffin.

The physical strength has been completely recovered, and the almost exhausted spiritual strength is also in a dream, back to the peak state.

Stretched a stretch, activity hands and feet, I feel that no matter the body or the spirit is extremely good, even never so good!

Just as he was about to go downstairs to see how old Wu was, he suddenly heard a crash behind him.

Turning around, the ordinary poplar coffin fell down!

It's not a simple break or collapse, it's the whole thing turned to ashes.

The ashes still keep the shape of the coffin, even the texture of the poplar wood is clear, as if the coffin had been laid for hundreds of years!

I am extremely surprised to be stupefied, almost all some can't distinguish the scene in front of me is real or unreal?