Chapter Seventy-Three: Another 300,000

"Mr. Fang, the case is over, Wu Wenqian and Li Zhenquan have been entertained with the facts of the crime, and they also have an understanding of the black dog through the investigation of Zhang Hai's neighbors, the black dog is a stray puppy picked up by Zhang Hai seven years ago, before Wu Wenqian married Zhang Hai, Zhang Hai and the black dog have always relied on each other for their lives......

On the phone, Ouyang Xueqing talked about the case, but Fang Ming didn't listen too much, and didn't say anything until Ouyang Xueqing was almost done: "If you can, just bury this black dog and Zhang Hai together." ”

Hanging up the phone, Fang Ming looked at Lao Huang who was lying on the side, "What's the matter, I saw that you have been listless recently, and you were also affected by the black dog incident?"

It has been two days since the trip to the orphanage that day, and Fang Ming obviously felt that Lao Huang's mood was not very high in the past two days, and the most provenance was that Lao Huang had stopped sneaking out to hook up with other recently, and had been dozing off in the store for two days.

"Everyone has their own fate, and it's the same in your dog world, every dog has a fate that belongs to every dog, maybe, that's the fate of the black dog, bury it with Zhang Hai, maybe the two will be companions in the next life." ”

Fang Ming comforted Lao Huang, and then looked at the carved objects on the table, in a few days, these objects had been completely opened by him.

"Okay, you stay here, and when the time comes, I'll go home with Dazhu, and I'm going to buy some more medicinal herbs." ”

Hearing the medicinal herbs, Lao Huang's eyes finally had a bright light, and then a pair of front paws patted the ground, meaning that you can go, don't disturb my sleep.

"You guy!"

Laughing and scolding, Fang Ming didn't care about Lao Huang anymore, went downstairs and said hello to Dazhu and was about to leave, but at this time his mobile phone rang.

"Hey, is it Boss Fang?"

Hearing the voice on the phone, Fang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his face, "It's Mr. Zhang, what's the matter, Mr. Zhang got the corpse of that ancient corpse?"

"Well, I've got the body out, so what should I do now?"

"Bring the corpse to me, and prepare another 300,000 transfers. ”

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and after a while, I heard Zhang Qi's answer: "I, I'll come over in an hour." ”

After hanging up Zhang Qi's phone, Fang Ming said to Dazhu: "Dazhu, I'll give you a note for you to buy according to the things on it, there will be a business coming to the door in a while, I need to prepare." ”

"Okay. ”

Da Zhu waited until Fang Ming wrote what he wanted to buy on the paper and walked out of the store with the paper, Fang Ming was not idle, he had to get ready.

An hour later, Zhang Qi arrived, walked into the store with a suitcase in his hand, and greeted Fang Ming with some embarrassment: "Boss Fang." ”

"Come upstairs with me. ”

Fang Ming didn't say anything, he had already guessed that this time it must be only Zhang Qi who came over, no matter how Zhang Qi got this corpse, whether that Liu Lao helped or not, but the person who came could only be Zhang Qi alone.

Tacitly, Fang Ming didn't ask Zhang Qi how he got the corpse, and after arriving on the second floor, he motioned for Zhang Qi to open the suitcase.

The suitcase was opened, and there was a cotton cloth inside, and when the cotton cloth was lifted, it revealed a skeleton, of course, the skeleton was incomplete and had fallen apart.

"How are you sleeping these days?"

"Thank you Boss Fang, I've slept a lot better these days, and I haven't met that female ghost again. ”

Zhang Qi nodded with a grateful smile on his face, in fact, this was also the reason why he would finally be determined to get the corpse, Fang Ming's methods worked.

Because it worked, Zhang Qi didn't have any doubts about Fang Ming's words, if he couldn't get this corpse, then he would really die, so after pleading with his teacher, he finally got the corpse.

Of course, Zhang Qi knew his teacher very well, and in order to get his teacher's consent, he had already applied to the above that he would be transferred to the Sahara Desert, where the environment is the harshest, to participate in the research and excavation of ancient cultures in the desert in the next ten years.

This means that he will be with the desert for the next ten years, facing the wind and sand every day, and it is also a cultural excavation in the center of the desert, with only ten days of vacation a year.

Zhang Qi knew very well that only in this way would his teacher help him, which was equivalent to him taking ten years to get this corpse.

After a while, Dazhu also returned, carrying several bags in his hands.

"Give me the tarpaulin first. ”

Da Zhu took out a roll of oilcloth paper from one of the bags and handed it to Fang Ming, Fang Ming spread it on the ground, and then put his hands in the basin to wash and dry, and directly picked up the bones in the suitcase little by little.

Fang Ming's movements were very slow, because this corpse had been many years old, and although it had been brought back by the archaeological team with medicinal solutions for weatherproofing, the bones were already brittle, and it could be easily shattered if they were not careful.

Fang Ming's movements were very subtle, which made Zhang Qi, who was watching from the sidelines, a little surprised, because he found that some of Fang Ming's methods of handling corpses were even more delicate than him, and his movements were more professional than him, you must know that he had been dealing with corpses for many years.

"Could it be that this Boss Fang also used to do archaeology?"

Zhang Qi muttered in his heart, and Fang Ming didn't have time to care about Zhang Qi's thoughts now, corpses, to be honest, he had seen many times more than Zhang Qi, when he followed his master to the north and south, he had seen hundreds of corpses that had just died, and as for hundreds of years and thousands of corpses, he had seen a lot.

Half an hour later, a complete skeleton was laid out on oiled paper.

"Luckily, there were no missing items. ”

Fang Ming also breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of work requires careful care and skill, even if he has done it many times, there is still a feeling of prostration every time.

However, this is only the first step.

"First of all, apologize to the deceased. ”

Fang Ming took out the incense burner from the side and placed it in front of the bones, and then motioned for Zhang Qi to light incense to thank him.

"Oh good. ”

Zhang Qi is now Fang Mingling, he will do whatever he wants, and immediately take the Zen incense and light it, and apologize while worshipping.

"Dazhu, did you get the banner I wanted?"

"Yes, in that black bag. ”

From another black bag came a piece of cloth, which was actually somewhat similar to a shirt, the fabric of the sleeves used for ancient embroidery.

Brush, cinnabar, ink......

After all the prepared tools were laid out on the table, Fang Ming drew runes on this cloth with a pen, and read in his mouth: "Ask the ghosts and gods with the pen, the spirit of the land in the pen, there was an infatuated girl in the past, and the soul is here today." ”

The pen walks the dragon, Fang Ming's speed is very fast, and the painting is finished in the blink of an eye.

After the banner cloth was ready, Fang Ming walked to the window on the second floor, where there was a bamboo with bamboo leaves, which was more than two meters high, which Dazhu had just secretly cut down in a certain community.

After hanging the banner cloth on the bamboo leaf and letting it sway in the wind outside the window, and making sure that the banner cloth would not fall, Fang Ming returned to the desk, and then took out the jade Ruyi again.

Yu Ruyi was in his hand, and after looking at it for a while, Fang Ming took out the red rope from the bag, and then quickly tied a knot on Yu Ruyi, the action was very fast, and the big pillar on the side didn't see Fang Ming's movements clearly, but finally saw that the red rope went around the jade Ruyi three times.

One end of the red rope was wrapped around the jade Ruyi, and after the jade Ruyi was placed, Fang Ming led the red rope to the corpse and walked to the bone, and wrapped the other end of the red rope around the left wrist of the corpse.

After doing all this, Fang Ming signaled that Zhang Qi could stop apologizing.

"What I'm going to do next may be a bit unbelievable, but don't be surprised by what you see or hear, and don't be allowed to make a sound, otherwise no one will be able to save you. ”

Fang Ming's expression was very serious, and Zhang Qi's head kept nodding like a chicken pecking rice, indicating that he would definitely not speak or make a sound for a while.

"Big Pillar Burns Paper!"

Fang Ming said to Dazhu, who took out a bag of paper money, and at the same time took a copper basin and put the paper money in it to burn.

Although I don't know what Fang Ming wants to do, Dazhu, who grew up in the countryside, can still burn paper money, and burning paper money is also particular, that is, paper money cannot be thrown from the middle, it has to be slid into the basin from the four sides of the brazier.

The reason is very simple, if the paper money is thrown directly from the top to the middle, it will suppress the fire, and suppressing the fire is equivalent to suppressing the money, so the weight of the burned paper money will be very heavy, and the ghost will not be able to take much away.

"Here we go. ”

Fang Ming's expression also began to become solemn, because the next is the most critical time, and whether it can succeed depends on the next one.

In front of the desk, Fang Ming held his breath for a second, a second, a second......

Fifteen seconds later, Fang Ming's eyes widened, and he didn't know when a Fang Zhen seal appeared on his hand, and he slapped it heavily on the table.

"Paper money opens the way, Yin Ming asked, the banner summons the soul, and the soul comes thousands of miles!"

After reading it, Fang Ming did not stop there, holding a brush and writing quickly on the yellow paper in front of him.

"Worship the four lands...... Pardon!"

When you're done, light up the yellow paper!

"Two worship the underworld...... Pardon!"

Ignite again.

"Three worships to the gods of heaven and earth...... Pardon!"

After the three pieces of yellow paper were burned, Fang Ming's eyes looked at the window, Zhang Qi and Da Zhu saw Fang Ming's eyes staring at that side and looked towards the window curiously, but there seemed to be no change.

Just when the two of them were in doubt, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the window, the banner swayed, and the bamboo leaves were in an uproar.

"It's coming!"

A smile appeared on Fang Ming's face, but then he returned to a serious expression, and the real meat drama began.

PS:It's a change today.,The old book is finished today.,You can work hard to update this book from tomorrow.,Tomorrow will be made up for three more.,And then it breaks out from time to time.。