After listening to Meng Miao's explanation, everyone felt that it made sense, but even if the explanation was reasonable, it still couldn't solve the problem at hand.

Zou Kun thought for a while: "I still don't understand, if it's just to exchange for the book of life and death, just steal it, and put a fake book in, then you still know your real name, so it's really okay to make a copy?" Could it be that the book of life and death can only be used, and it is really impossible to have one? Even if that's the case, you can go straight to the soul when the time comes. ”

Meng Miao nodded: "What you said makes sense, this book of life and death can be faked, of course, it can be made real, if it is lost, it can indeed be made true, how do you think it is the result of outweighing the loss." ”

At this time, Nie Qianru, who was next to her, said, "What if there are two fake ones?"

Everyone was stunned at this time, and Zou Kunnan asked: "The function of this book of life and death is to hook people's lives, right?" ”

Meng Miao nodded: "As long as the king of Hades ticks his name with a red pen in the book of life and death, then this person will have no yang longevity in the yang world, and the soul will be out of the body, and then the ghost will hook this soul back to the underworld." ”

Zou Kun nodded: "Then if you just stole the book of life and death, and then didn't put it back, would the ghosts of the underworld have any other way to know the contents of the book of life and death?" ”

Meng Miao shook her head: "I don't know." ”

Zou Kun looked at Nie Qianru, and Nie Qianru began to answer: "What if that person actually stole the real one for the first time, and then took a fake one and made a copy according to the fake one?" ”

Meng Miao paused: "What's the point of this?" ”

Jia Qing seemed to have figured out something at this time: "If the role of the book of life and death created by Qingtou is the same as that of the real book of life and death, it will be meaningful." ”

Meng Miao sneered: "How is it possible, how can he create a real book of life and death, unless it is ...... Unless he's using real materials. ”

Meng Miao's eyes glared at the boss: "But that's impossible, the paper of the book of life and death is made of human skin, and after peeling off the human skin, three layers are revealed, only the middle layer is needed; Then soak this layer of skin in the River Styx, soak it for 7749 days, that is, 49 years on earth, and then put it in the bottomless abyss and dry it for 7749 days, so that it will take more than 150 years to come and go.

Besides, the gutter, that is not an ordinary line, that is the tendon of the yin nine candles; The ink was not an ordinary thing, it was made of the laurel tree that Wu Gang had cut down on the Guanghan Palace; Speaking of the pen, the barrel is still there, and the key is that milli, but it is made of the hair on the tail of the ghoul.

Finally, let's talk about the awl that binds the book of life and death, that is Bai Ze's bones, these things can be easily obtained? ”

Jia Qing smiled when he heard this: "It's not easy, it doesn't mean that you can't get it, of course it's not a big thing to make a life and death book, of course, it's not a one-time thing, I'm afraid that hundreds of years of preparation are less, but now there is still a question, if you find these things, is it a birth and death book that anyone can make?" ”

Meng Miao couldn't decide at all at this time, and frowned: "I really don't know this." ”

Jia Qing looked at everyone: "Have you ever thought about such a major sin as forging a book of life and death, why did the underworld just send a life talisman?" The ghost across the underworld directly hooked the soul of the green head to hell and beat it well, and everything just needs to be recovered. ”

Meng Miao also nodded: "I also think it's very strange that I have such a good temper when I was in the underworld." ”

Jia Qing pondered for a while: "So, now we have to figure out two things, the first is whether the book of life and death made by Qingtou is really effective; The second thing is to know the background of Qingtou. ”

Everyone felt that it made sense, and Zou Kun thought for a while: "Isn't there still that awl on the county magistrate Qingtou?" Wouldn't it be okay for us to recognize the material of the awl? I'm going to find Miss Xue, she should know. ”

Jia Qing nodded: "Then I'll go to Qingtou and ask him about his true background to see if there are any clues." ”

Meng Miao felt that she should do something too, she couldn't sit here with two women she didn't know: "Then I'll go out and inquire to see if there is any information." ”

Yue Ximin thought for a moment and looked at Nie Qianru: "Then let's go shopping." ”

Nie Qianru agreed, and Zou Kun shook his head: "It seems that it is really necessary to find a front desk." ”

Zou Kun came to Miss Xue's house and knocked on the door, Miss Xue was only a little surprised when she opened the door: "Yo, long time no see, come in." ”

Zou Kun walked in and sat down, and Miss Xue took out a bottle of drink and gave it to him: "I heard that you have opened a company, did you come to me to pull business?" ”

Zou Kun smiled a little embarrassedly: "At the beginning, I had this idea, but recently I have other things to do, so I don't have to." ”

Miss Xue nodded: "Then what are you doing with me?" ”

Zou Kun immediately took out the box: "I want you to help me see what this thing is?!" ”

Miss Xue opened the box, looked at it and was surprised, and said to herself: "Could it be ......?"

After saying that, she picked up the awl and sniffed it, and then pricked it on her own hand, and some blood beads oozed out at the slightest touch of her fingertips.

Miss Xue nodded: "That's right, this thing is a bone needle made of Bai Ze's bones." ”

While Zou Kun was still surprised, Jia Qing had already found Qingtou: "I said, I haven't been to your house to see it." ”

Qingtou wondered for a while: "My family? Didn't you go last time? ”

Jia Qing shook his head: "I mean your parents' house, you don't seem to have mentioned your parents." ”

Qingtou was said by Jia Qing, and his face turned a little pale: "What are you asking for?" ”

Jia Qing saw his face and knew that there must be a story in it, originally he was not a gossip person, but for the truth of the matter, he also had to ask: "I didn't mean to want to know your **, it's just that things are a little troublesome now, so I need to know some things about your family." ”

Qingtou thought for a moment: "It's good to tell you, lest if I die, I won't even have someone to report it." Actually, I was an orphan who was adopted by a farming family when I was three years old.

There was already a girl in that family, five years older than me. In fact, the family treated me very well, providing me with food, clothing, and education until I finished college.

However, I didn't like this family since I was a child, and every time I ate, my adoptive mother would bring me food to my room and never eat with me, but I also knew that they didn't eat it by themselves, not to mention that the food they gave me was also very good.

My adoptive father also never communicated with me, never smiled, didn't smile at me, didn't smile at anyone.

Although that sister is closer to me, she never takes me with me every time she goes out to play, I feel that I am a superfluous in that home, the whole family is lonely except for cold, and the children in the village avoid me when they see me, so my only wish since I was a child is to go out.

It wasn't until later that I was admitted to university and my adoptive parents finally agreed to let me go to school, but with one requirement that I go home once a month.

What do I ask? And they said that I owed them a debt of due.

Once, when I didn't go home, they came to my university to look for me, and I thought it was strange because they had never been out of the village, so it was because I didn't go home. I really didn't know whether to be moved or angry at the time, because I still wanted to get rid of them.

However, at that time, I found that their bodies seemed to be very weak, and my heart softened, after all, they still had kindness to me, so I promised to go home to see them every month.

Then this is my very important task every month, and it just so happens that today is the day I go home, do you want to go with me? ”

After listening to his statement, Zou Kun was also curious, and immediately agreed that the next two would take the shuttle bus and go to the suburbs.

Qingtou's family lives in a farmhouse on the outskirts of the city, and from a distance, Lonely is next to a field, and there is an ancient banyan tree at the door of the house.

When Zou Kun and Qingtou walked into the village, the villagers hid when they saw Qingtou, and if there was really no way to dodge, they would walk around, and no one greeted Qingtou for any reason.

Jia Qing felt that things were a little strange, Qingtou seemed to be used to the behavior of the villagers, and he didn't greet the villagers, and went straight home with Zou Kun.

Zou Kun did not rush in after arriving at the door of his house, but looked at the door again and again: Generally speaking, houses are built in order to sit north and face south in order to have better lighting, but this house is just the opposite, the house seems to be built to avoid the sun. The big locust tree at the door was growing luxuriantly, and dozens of banyan vines had been completely rooted in the ground from the branches of the tree.

This is second, the door of this house is painted in color, and there is a wordless monument standing in front of the door, and the surrounding area is clean.

Qingtou saw that Jia Qing still didn't go in, and felt strange: "What's wrong?" Is there a problem with my home? ”

Jia Qing carefully looked at Qingtou: "Let me ask you, how old are you?" ”

Qingtou was asked inexplicably: "It's twenty-one this year." ”

Jia Qing began to use his fingers to calculate, and then took a closer look at Qingtou: "How old is your sister now?" ”

Qingtou was even more inexplicable: "Didn't I say that I was five years older than me?" But it's strange that although I'm twenty-six years old, I still look like a girl, and I look young. ”

Jia Qing nodded: "Then I didn't go in to see your adoptive parents." ”

Qingtou didn't think much about it, he went straight and knocked on the door, and after a while, someone inside opened the door, and a girl appeared in front of her, who looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, with bangs combed on her pale face, and her thick black hair looked a little dry, as if she was a little malnourished, and looked at Qingtou a little numbly: "Brother, are you back?!" ”

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